Loving the Pink Lady (A Kakashi Love Story) {ON HAITUS]

CHAPTER 4: The Devils Deal

"KAKASHI – SENSEI!!!" Naruto yelled. He tried to call out to him, but to no avail. Kakashi was gone, and everyone knew of this. "Everyone! We must find Kakashi – Sensei or Hokage – Sama!" Naruto announced. Everyone nodded and went to work. They searched and they searched but they still couldn't find him. Naruto and Sasuke were the ones who were most desperate. Their sensei was missing. The person they care about so much was missing. 'Kakashi...please be okay.' Thought Sasuke. After all, he always thought of him as an uncle. Someone he greatly admires and respects.

Meanwhile, Kakashi was trapped in a dark room that suppresses his chakra and steals it when used. The room is also quite sensitive toward any sudden movements.

It could summon traps and throw weapons at the ninja faster than the speed of light, killing the ninja in an instant. A place that's not an illusion. A place that could trap the Hokage himself.

Kakashi knew of this, the hard way. He tried to gauge some information and when it didn't work he tried to cut the rope with his kunai and use a jutsu that conceals the sound of a rope being cut open.

Turns out every cut or movement he made somehow drained his energy. If he wasn't a war veteran, he wouldn't have been able to spot the small, tiny light that flashed at the corner of his eye, which was aiming at a main chakra point. He tried to dodge, but couldn't. In the end, it's him.

He thought this was the doing of the Hyugas but the Hyugas can't do this without having an immense amount of training, experience, practice, and most of all chakra. The chakra that rivals the Ten Tailed Beast himself. They also had to be genius above geniuses.

After some time, he realized his enemy was someone difficult to deal with so didn't dare move too much.

"So, how is your day?" he asked, trying to start a normal conversation, yet after ten minutes, the person did not respond nor showed themselves. "Not going to answer? How sad~" As if, on cue, the room lit up, torches of blue fire surrounded him in a circular motion.

Various statues showed up, all of them wore heavy armor, had weapons that looked very heavy to carry without chakra and they were at least 50 – 60 ft tall. '...Odd' Kakashi thought. Just then the other statues crumbled down and turned to piles of dust. Not long after, a strange source of wind then whipped and pushed them in one direction, while also shaping them into one big gigantic stone statue that was seated on a pedestal.

After it was finished, Kakashi felt a large power that weighed and burdened both his back and neck, causing him to not look up, but he knew the thing or being before him, is big and powerful. He could tell just from the size of his foot (The size of fifty adult elephants laid down) that 'It' was perhaps as big as the God of Death himself.

Kakashi a man born and raised in the war didn't feel much fear and wasn't quick to be intimidated. He wanted to fight him but a wise man knows when to surrender a fight he can't win. This is one of them.

Another minute passed and the giant being stood up from his throne. The room felt heavy. His sweat dripped and dropped from his forehead in both fast and slow motions.

His breathing quickened and accelerated every half second. Kakashi knew the unbearable feeling of helplessness and weakness. Boy did he hate it. He didn't like that feeling.

This ominous and imposing being that never spoke nor did anything, was now slowly walking towards him with loud and heavy footsteps.

With each step he took, the ground shook and the gloaming feeling of fear grew bigger and bigger. 'What is he going to do? I can't fight him. If I do, I'll die and if I don't, I'll die as well.' Between the two choices, he'd rather fight to the death, but if he takes even a small step from this position, his chakra will be sucked away from him. He had no chance. His fate is sealed.