The Tale of Rukla Yakushi (A Naruto Fanfic)

Screaming... That's the first word that comes to mind when I think of that night.
I screamed, they screamed, and the murderers laughed as if this was some kind of game.
I remembered the warm tears that ran down my cheeks, and then the stench of blood attacking my nose.
I remember the red hot pain, and the desire to run, to get away from all this.
"Alright, I'll tell you about myself." I said, slightly annoyed.
In my mind, I thought about what was safe to tell them.
"My name is Rukla Yakushi..." I saw Sakura shift to the side a little. Huh, figures.
"I hardly like anything... Yet I hardly dislike anything strongly..." I continued, "My hobbies are training and talking with a... friend... Finally, my dream is..." I saw Naruto and Sakura lean closer and I saw Sasuke with curiosity in his eyes, " to die."
(I am not Masashi Kishimoto, therefore, I don't own Naruto.)
(A Naruto Fanfic)


1. Couple of Messages... Includes Info, I Guess?

   So, before we get started, I would like to make some things clear.

   First, bold is Koumori (whom you will learn about later). 

   Second, Rukla's past is not going to be for a couple of chapters, so don't pester me about it or hate me for it, alright? Her past is also going to take up one chapter.

   Third, please review! I hate it when people have memberships, read stories, then don't even take two seconds out of their time to atleast type a smiley face or something!

   Fourth and finally, I DON'T OWN NARUTO!!! I ONLY OWN MY IDEAS!!!

   Oh!! I almost forgot! Later in the story, I will be holding a contest for an OC. I will give you full credit, I promise on my life. More details when it comes around!!

   On with the story!

   Rukla: Took you long enough...

   Me: *sticks tounge out at Rukla*




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