Jin's POV
Ugh... I feel horrible.... how long have I been here?
My stomach rumbles.... I'm starving......
My body.... hurts so much..... why? Why am I here? These thoughts ran through my head, over and over. I looked around. A cell. Not very big. It's meant for one person.
"Hello!?" I called out. It echoed.
"Ah, you're awake." A woman's voice. It's a coice I haven't heard before. The door opened with a loud creak. I felt a hand on my face. It was almost ice cold.
"Hmm... just like Itachi said. You might be of use to us, after all." She then untied my hands and feet. She put cuffs on my wrists, after doing that.
"Security reasons." She said.
"Follow me." She said, keeping a grip on my hand.
I did as told, and followed her throughout.... where ever we were. "What is this place?" I asked, trying not to be akwardly quiet. "You're in the Akatsuki's main hideout. You were brought here to join us. If not....." She then pulled out a kunai, and stabbed it onto a wall.
"Just imagine it that wall was you." She said, pointing to the now lodged-in-the-wall kunai.
"What's your name?" I asked, changing the subject.
"My name is Konan." She said, grabbing a torch off the wall. I could see most of the features of her face. She has purple hair, with a small flower in it. She has peach skin, and amber-golden eyes.
"Come on." She said, pulling me down yet, another long hallway. After leading me through the hallway, we ended up in a large room, with a long table in the middle of it.
I saw a few people, but I didn't get to take a look at them.
"Is this him?" A low voice called out.
"Yes, Pain. This is the one you speak of." Konan, bowed after she said that.
"Well done, Konan. You may leave, for now." The man, (who I guess is Pain) commanded.
"Jin, do you remember anything at all? Your past? Anything?" Pain asked, sounding worried.
"Only one person asked me that, and like I told her, no... I don't remember a thing." I said, folding my arms.
"So, you remember nothing... I see... Konan, release him from his chains, and make sure he leaves safely." Pain commanded, yet again."Understood." She held a piece of paper,which I really misunderstood, and slashed the cuffs off my hands.
"Ah, you specialize in using paper for your jutsus, I see." I said, rubbing my wrists.
"Yes, I do. I'm the only one who uses this technique. What about you?" She asked me, leading the way out.
"I know I use a fighting style called White Dragon, that's it."
"White Dragon? I haven't heard of it before. It must've been taught to you, from family members, right?"
"I'm not too sure. I haven't been able to remember anything." I sighed after I said that.
She put a bag over my head.
"Security purposes." She said as she tied the bag around my neck. She didn't tie it too tight, where it will suffocate me, but tight enough for me to be able to breathe.
"How long have I been here?" I asked, curiously.
"Umm.... about 3 years...." She said as she tied my hands up in rope.
"That long?" I said, surprised.
"Yes..... the others decided to keep you here... as a punching bag." She said, sounding disgusted.
"Sadist bastards...." I said, through clenched teeth.
"Hello, Konan." A familiar voice said.
"Hello, Yuuki." Konan said.
Yuuki?!? What is she doing here?
"Yuuki?" I called, throught the bag.
"Huh? Do I know you?" She asked, sounding confused.
"It's me Jin! Remember me?!"
"Jin?! What happened?!"
"I got kidnapped, that's what." I said, scoffing. "And they kept me, as a punching bag. Just like what Konan said."
"You mean, they beat you? That's where your wounds came from, isn't it?" She touched my shoulder.
Her touch made me wince, but it also soothed my wound. Her hand was so smooth, but so cold.
I heard a door open.
"Yuuki, will you do the honors of leading him towards The Village Hidden in The Leaves?"
"Ummm... ok" She said, taking a hold of the rope holding my hands together.
"Come on. This way." She said, leading me. I felt a cold sensation, then I got deeper, until was waist deep in water.
"Let me clean your wounds." She said as I heard a bottle open with a POP! She took the bag off my head, allowing me to breathe properly. I took a HUGE gasp of air. I looked down, into the water, looking at myself.
My short black hair is now past my shoulders, and caked with my blood. My eyes are bloodshot, but I can still see the silver in them. My used-to-be smooth tan skin in now covered with scars, and also covered in blood.
I feel a tingling sensation on my shoulder. I look back at Yuuki. She's pouring a bottle of... something onto my shoulder. It bubbles as it touches my skin. I also notice her hair is no longer white. It's black.
"It's disinfectant." She said as she poured the rest of the bottle onto my beaten up body.
She must really know about medicine. She surely knows how to use it.
When she finishes, she puts the bag on my head. This time though, there's a hole in it, so I could breathe.
"Don't want you to die on me, on the way home."
After about 3 hours of walking, she stops.
"We're here." She says as she removes the bag, and cuts the rope. Then, she knocks on the gate.
"Will I see you again?" I ask, blushing.
"Maybe." She says. She pulls something of her pocket, and throws it to the ground. PAF! Smoke covers the area, causing me to cough.
The gates open.
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My life as a Shinobi *Naruto fanfic*
FanfictionA young ninja, with no recollection of who he is, or where he comes from, ends up in the Village Hidden In The Leaves. Will he remember who he was, or will he never figure out? Find out by reading! Also features a few other people who have written a...
