In a treacherous, post-apocalyptic world where the undead dominates the badlands, Naruto does whatever it takes to survive. With no interaction with human civilization for almost a decade and to heal from the confinements of his past, he grew accust...
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Artificial Intelligence
Warning: some may find parts of this chapter..disturbing?
Sunday, 6:21 P.M. May of 2028
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His feet were tired, the unbearable tingling sensations that came with the aching pikes of pain grew faster than a flame of fire. He had made it back to their camp in a jiffy, came running back slightly panting. He frantically looked around trying to spot Sasuke. He needed to know the meaning behind those yells. Where..?Where the fuck? Where was he?
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Determined, Sasuke walked off only taking one pitiful step before a malicious, cold hand grasped his shoulder. The dark haired froze in place.
"N-Naruto..is that you?" He asked breathless, and desperate. Hoping it was the blonde playing some dumb prank on him because he was bored. Sasuke completely ruled out the low odds of Naruto doing that, just because he didn't want to know what was lurking.
And when no response came, at that moment, his breath instantly became uneven. The hand was freezing. Its inhumane icy coldness triggered his whole body to tremble. Dark eyes widened as his ears twitched at sounds he'd newly been made to fear. Low breaths could be heard, if he could even call them that. These sounds.. they didn't sound human. His ears picked up the noises of a growl. They weren't breaths. And that only means one thing. He didn't want to believe it, but the thing behind him, wasn't Naruto.
And it most definitely wasn't human.
Sasuke didn't want to turn around. He didn't know what had a hold on him. And he most definitely did not want to find out. Not in the least. This wasn't like the staged horror movies he used to watch as a child, where as his dear older brother used to comfort him throughout the gory parts of the intimidating scenes. This is reality. He couldn't laugh off the fear he felt and smile annoyed, when his brother caringly teased him for being so naive, when he knew in this moment, his life was drastically on the line. His neck slowly craned. Fear had already overtook him, the anxiousness increasing second by second. Short frantic breaths were being released faster and faster the closer he got to seeing what was being him.
..And then he saw. His pupils dilated once he saw had him in a lock.
The demon from before, staring directly into his eyes. Even if Sasuke's eyes were dark as charcoal, that didn't stop the burning feeling of the dead gaze piercing straight through his soul.
Survival mode. That could only be the most logical reason as to why Sasuke miraculously obtained the sudden rush of adrenaline. The aura this monster was giving off was more than a strong sense of intimidation and evil. He could only describe it as sinful, even in the eyes of Satan if he existed. Sasuke came to realize one thing. If he doesn't be careful and watch his every move closely, then Naruto was right,
