Sarato pov
I was wearing what I wore when I used to sneak out of my childhood home, black cloak with titanium wires, magnetic cuffs, black boots, a mask that covers just my eyes, skin tight black shirt, black gloves, black baggy pants, and arm bands with spikes, my sword in hand, my team behind me, my father was a few feet away from me holding a sword, the leaf headband on as well, the symbol was red and his eyes too, a skin tight black suit was on him
You won't pick us apart so easily, father. I said to my dad
You dare call me that, your mother died because of you, which goaded me into raising a killer, the thing that took my lover away from me, it broke my heart when she died, but once my eyes were opened by lord Tumiko, I see you were never my son, only a burden. Father said, holding his sword tighter
Don't listen to him, Sarato, that's Tumiko. Seara said
Zane, protect them, leave my father to me. I said
Right, good luck. Zane replied, and they left to deal with the enemy reinforcements that were coming
Come, then, end your burden once and for all. I said, anger taking complete control over my body and mind
Why is this welp still alive, correct this, Hokage. Tumiko said, sitting in his throne
I ran at my father, swung the sword downward, then up, he dodged the slices
I then jumped, the sword in both hands, and sent it down, he blocked with his sword but it shattered, he then blocked with his arm, no blood was coming out
He right hooked my face, than grabbed my cloak, uppercutted my chin, slammed me down to the ground, kicked me up, and gut punched me, making me hit the pillar behind me
In the past, I let you win, this time I won't hold back. Father said
I got up, held my sword to the side as I was charging at him, he threw two shurikens at me but I knocked them away with my blade, he punched me in the face, making my nose bleed. I whiped the blood away than swung my sword at his head, he punched my hand knocking the blade away, the blade stuck into the ground.
I threw a punch but he crossed his arms, making an X shape to block it, than uncrossed them and head butted me, he than grabbed my hair and kneed me in the stomach, than my chin, and punched me again. I was on the ground, both hands and knees on the marble floor, I rolled four smoke bombs at him with high speed, before they exploded father jumped up high, I was surrounded by the smoke, and couldn't see.
He went through the smoke before landing on the ground, coming at me with his feet aimed at my chest so I rolled foward and dodged
He threw a rope that tied me up, making it almost impossible to move my arms
Lighting style, chidori! Father yelled, engulfing his fists in electricity
He punched my gut and face a few times, and then forced me onto my knees, he grabbed my sword and began walking over to me
Boruto, don't! Mitsuki yelled fighting off some attack drones
I began to get up but father sent the blade through the side of my right leg
AHHHH! I yelled in pain as he removed the blade
I was resting my left knee, my right leg was out looking like I was proposing, he then lifted my head up with the tip of my sword, as I was breathing hard from the stab wound
Finish him, Hokage, finish him and take your place, as first among my servants. Tumiko said, rising from his throne
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The Tale of Sarato Uzumaki
FanfictionWe all know about the borusara their dark seceret and how sarada was the 9th hokage and boruto on a 12 year mission that and they had a son named sarato but what if the roles were reversed in a way. (Sarada died after giving birth to Sarato) join sa...
