Boruto Pov:
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"You haven't learnt your lessson yet, I'm truly disssappointed." The master's master scolds.
I sit silently and stare at the floor. My feet hang high above the floor and the chains attached to my cuffs clink everytime I move.
"Why am I here y'know?" I demand. I haven't broken anything today. At least, not that I'm aware of.
There was one other occasion where I ended up here and that was for locking my guard in a closet.
He doesn't like me very much but the feelings mutual.
"You'll find out." The leader responds. He gets up and slithers to my side. He strokes a bit of my hair and I strain my head away. Only Mumma can do that.
He yanks my head back and I cry out from the pain. A scaly finger traces over my throat and I have to resist the temptation to bite him.
I yank my head forward and away from his fingers. A hiss of displeasure echos.
"You'll do assss I ssssay." He glares at me with his weird eyes.
I shake my head. "NO!" I shout. The leader picks something up from his desk.
"Why not?" He asks innocently. Something is wrong I start to strain against my cuffs. It's half-hearted though. My broken wrist still throbs inside the bandage.
"Don't worry ssso much brat. It won't hurt physssically." He plunges the thing from his desk into my neck.
I can feel the cold contents of it flow down my arteries and enter my blood stream. Everywhere it leaves the place becomes frigid.
At this point I'm not past begging. Everything hurts. Something warm drips down my face, I think it's tears.
The liquid correlates around my heart. The last warm place in my body. A loud beating keeps me conscious as much as I wish it wouldn't.
The thudding gets louder and louder and I start screaming. Somewhere around me I recognise glass shattering.
A warmth spreads over me in waves and now I'm gasping for air. I'm doubled over as much as I can be in my chair and puffing like I've just ran a mile.
"Hmm. Interesssting." The leader says. I wipe my tears away and find that my hands have turned red.
Blood.
"I hate you." I cry in between pants.
"Do you? That'sss not very nice." He pats my head. I'm too tired to care anymore. Mumma isn't here. She quit on me. She doesn't care.
But that's okay. As long as she is okay. Even if my Mumma hates me I still love her.
I lie back and breathe. It's the one chance I have before they hurt me again. The leader unlocks my cuffs and I crawl into a ball on my chair.
"Why am I here?" I ask again albeit much quieter and meeker.
"Your an experiment." He answers plainly.
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The Missing Prince
FanfictionAfter winning the war Naruto Uzumaki has been crowned king. In this new era of peace he and his elven wife, Hinata have a child. But all is not peaceful and happy. After just two years the little prince is kidnapped. But what happens when the kidnap...
