Dark Chocolate: Tainted Kunoichi (A Naruto fan-fiction)

Dark Chocolate: Tainted Kunoichi (A collaboration with ThatGirlNoOneKnows)

Hello Everyone. The following story is my first creation at Wattpad. So please so tell me how it went.  :)

This story takes place in the Universe of Naruto. And I am writing my character's side of the story while my partner is writing hers. This is basically a love story. between the Uchiha brothers and our own original characters,that takes in place in Naruto Shippuden. 

I hope you enjoy the ride as we take you down the twisted road of love, friendship, desire, betrayal and loyalty. 

Enjoy:

The name is Kara and I am a kunoichi of Konoha. Yes, I know most of you might think that this is ‘oh-so-awesome’ to be a ninja and serving one of the most honorable villages in existence. But if you might live the life of a ninja for just a day, you would run off without a second glance at this life. My only problem is that I don’t have a choice. Don’t get me wrong, I love my job as an ANBU captain. I love the thrill of fighting and using all those cool techniques that most of the normal mortals cannot even think of in their wildest imaginations, no I love it. But sometimes, I cannot help but crave for a normal life and a normal family.

Yes, I do have a family which consists of a younger sister and a father. My mother died whilst giving birth to my younger sister and I can’t help but notice that she still holds herself responsible for it no matter how many times I say otherwise. She is the only person whom I adore to death and would do absolutely ANYTHING to protect her. Her name is Anxa. And she is a jinchurikki, meaning that she has a demon wolf inside her, which only adds to my worry concerning her protection. That might be the only reason that I pushed myself to my limits and became strong enough to protect her. Mind you, she can take care of herself, becoming a Jounin at such a young age and all. You might think that we siblings are freaks to have so much talent as you might call it, then I am pleased to tell you that it is hereditary. Our father is the prodigy of his clan so naturally the talent passed onto us, his name being Kakashi Hatake.

Please, do not act surprised. He is not that great a person because personally I think he is one of the most ignorant people alive. Why? Simple. He did not want any kids. But I came along a bit sooner than he wanted.... I guess. And that eventually led him to ignore me and still would not have spared a glance at me if I never showed the capabilities as a ninja that I possessed. How can one parent ignore their own child is beyond me, yet here I am. Still I am thankful that he noticed me at least. Anxa is lucky to get all his attention, her being the youngest and the fact that she resembled our mother the most. Long beautiful mahogany colored straight hair and sparkling chocolate brown eyes. An innocent and a beautiful soul to top it off. Yes, she is a real beauty. She might say the same about me but I disagree.

Father says that I am the next prodigy of the clan after him. Anxa agrees. I just hope she would stop looking at me with such…. Admiration. She might look up at me for a role model, hell she even wrote an essay about me being her ideal in the English class once. But I seriously hope she would not. I am not as good as she thinks I am.

I am---

*what is that smell?*

My thoughts came to halt as a foul smell made its way towards me.

 

I hurriedly made my way downstairs and into the kitchen where I could see the black smoke emitting from. I sighed as I took in the view. Dad wearing an apron, holding a pan, staring sheepishly at Anxa who had a cute scowl on her face and was holding an empty jug.

I sighed again and made my presence noticed as I entered a kitchen and ignoring the sudden urge to yell at father for being careless, I turned towards the fridge and opened it. Damn, I was hungry.

“Kara?!” I heard Anxa’s soft voice calling out to me.

“What?” I asked in my stern tone.

“uh… you are not mad?!?!” She inquired as I sighed yet again. Surely, I yelling at dad not to enter the kitchen was a routine.

“No.” I answered. “I am hungry. Who wants beef noodles and left-over pizza?!” I smiled at her.

Apparently Father thought I was acting a bit too.... cheerfully. 

"What is it this time, Kara?" I heard Father's almost frustrated tone and that caused the anger pulsating in my veins get almost reflected on my face but I gritted my teeth just in time and let a flash of irriatation flash over my face on the fact that he was actually demanding to know what was going on. 

"Like you care..." Was what my anger compelled me to mutter under my breath. I doubt he heard me. 

"I'm not in a position to tell you Father. However this mission involves Anxa." I supplied while barely glancing at his frowning face. Something that almost looked like 'concern' in his eyes. 

Huh, not like he can fool me by acting. I have spent my whole life with this man-- that is enough to know whether he is lying or not. 

"Kara..." I heard Anxa whine. Well, are not we the lazy one? But I could tell that me and Father arguing almost all the time bothered her, so when I beckoned her to follow me by a curt jerk of my head, she followed me without questioning or whining.

I sighed as I climbed up the stairs to my room. Now comes the hard part...

And I know Anxa wont take it... lightly. *cringes*

Okay, as ThatGirlNoOneKnows just supplied, this is a collaboration. And its only the first chapter. I promise it will get better in the future. 

So, rate, review and message if you like our effort to write a story worth if your time. :)

Oh, and I would strongly advice you to read my partner's stories as well. Hilarious writer with a talent to make her work special! :D 

-ItaRabi666