Translation
Zeige dich der Welt, denn du bist wunderschön--4. kapi ist on!
ItachixSasuke
A boy with black eyes
My first Shounen-Ai FF. As mentioned before, Itachi and Sasuke are not brothers. But they still belong to the Uchihaclan.
I hope you enjoy reading ^^
Show yourself to the world because you are beautiful
Chapter 1: A Boy with Black Eyes
~~~ Itachis Prov ~~~
I ran slowly after my parents. My father proudly walked down the path in front of me. The woman who brought me to the light of day ran a step behind her husband. Head down and shoulders slightly hunched. A gesture that should protect her from the outside world. I have often noticed this attitude in her. But apparently she remained hidden from the others.
Hardly any light illuminated the dark streets. It was quiet that night. Occasionally birds flew out of the treetops or you could hear the rustling of the leaves.
At the end of the street there was a house with lights on. Once there, my father knocked and a few seconds later the door was opened and a man, probably around 30, stood at the door.He smiled at us and held out his hand to my father.
"Fugaku! It's nice that you and your family have come since. Come in." After these words we stepped into this man's house.
Takemoto Uchiha. A distant relative of my father. They used to go on missions together a lot. Now he and Fugaku met sometimes to talk about business or old times. And as always, my father couldn't help bragging about what talent I had. Ok, maybe it wasn't often that a ninja by the age of 17 had such advanced powers. But I think that desegen shouldn't have to show off like that.
I had been here many times. But I also noticed, as so often, that someone was missing. Takemoto became a father 15 years ago. But almost no one had seen this child yet. Man only knew that it was a boy. And if you asked her about it, it always said he was training or he was sleeping.I sat down on the seat cushion, sighing softly. Father and Fugaku were talking again about some business in Suna.
"Itachi. Would you like to come to Saori with me?", My mother's voice came softly.
I looked at her. Black eyes looked friendly at me. She was a calm woman. and right now I was more than grateful to her for wanting to take me with her. I nodded and got up. In any case, it would be better to deal with her than to listen to the boring deals.
We walk down the hall with quiet steps. The house wasn't as grand as ours. Our property was that of the head of the family.
The corridor was only dimly lit. My mother stopped at a door and knocked lightly. The sliding door was pushed aside and a woman with black eyes appeared. Her hair was pinned up and only two strands hung over her face.
"Oh hello Misari and hello Itachi.Nice to see you. "And with these words she stepped aside and my mother stepped forward into the room.
The two women talked for a long time. My mother seemed relaxed and happy in that moment. But suddenly the subject fell on the son of Takemoto and Saori. The woman across from my mother hung her head. Her eyes took on a sad glow. Even if you didn't look at it, I watched every movement closely.
"Takemoto doesn't want him to be distracted by mundane things. He wants his son to be a respected ninja. Since my husband can no longer pursue this job because of an injury."
Aha. So that's it. This seems all too familiar to me. Only that my father didn't keep me from the outside world. No on the contrary. He wanted everyone to see what progress I was making. I wanted to show everyone what a "child prodigy" I am. But he never thought of me. I often watched the children play from my window.Whenever I wanted to go out to her, father would call me to train. I already tried playing with the others, but this wasn't very often.
I was torn from my thoughts when the door opened. I turned my head slightly in that direction and inwardly my eyes widened. A boy, probably 15 years old, was standing in the doorway. About a head and a half shorter than me. Black eyes stared into space. They were filled with a coldness that I normally only knew from myself. Black hair that shimmered slightly bluish in the candlelight was slightly disheveled. In the front, however, there were a few strands hanging over his face. Pale and flawless skin shimmered in the light that dimly lit the room.
"Sasuke. What are you doing here?" Saori asked. Sasuke? Was this the householder's son?
"I've finished training for today. I should also give you this from baachan." His voice was cool and monotonous.
Saori rose and walked over to him.De Junge held out a scroll to her. He was about to leave the room afterwards when his mother grabbed his arm. Her gaze wandered to the right side. A large blood stain had formed there.
"What did you do again? Go ahead and let me have a look at this." She spoke to him affectionately. You could see that she really loved him.
Without answering, he sat a little further away from us and took off his shirt. Again I could see pale skin. There was a wound about the size of a fist on his side. Saori went to look after her while she continued talking to my mother.
I tried not to let it show, but this boy had piqued my interest. He looked so fragile, but strong at the same time. His eyes showed no emotion.
He looked up and his gaze met mine.
Ok that's it. I don't know very much. As always with my first Kapis. xD
The next one is promised longer.Provided that someone wants to read a sequel. I would be very happy about commies of any kind. ^^ Your nina-sama
I hope you enjoy reading ^^
Show yourself to the world because you are beautiful
Chapter 1: A Boy with Black Eyes
~~~ Itachis Prov ~~~
I ran slowly after my parents. My father proudly walked down the path in front of me. The woman who brought me to the light of day ran a step behind her husband. Head down and shoulders slightly hunched. A gesture that should protect her from the outside world. I have often noticed this attitude in her. But apparently she remained hidden from the others.
Hardly any light illuminated the dark streets. It was quiet that night. Occasionally birds flew out of the treetops or you could hear the rustling of the leaves.
At the end of the street there was a house with lights on. Once there, my father knocked and a few seconds later the door was opened and a man, probably around 30, stood at the door.He smiled at us and held out his hand to my father.
"Fugaku! It's nice that you and your family have come since. Come in." After these words we stepped into this man's house.
Takemoto Uchiha. A distant relative of my father. They used to go on missions together a lot. Now he and Fugaku met sometimes to talk about business or old times. And as always, my father couldn't help bragging about what talent I had. Ok, maybe it wasn't often that a ninja by the age of 17 had such advanced powers. But I think that desegen shouldn't have to show off like that.
I had been here many times. But I also noticed, as so often, that someone was missing. Takemoto became a father 15 years ago. But almost no one had seen this child yet. Man only knew that it was a boy. And if you asked her about it, it always said he was training or he was sleeping.I sat down on the seat cushion, sighing softly. Father and Fugaku were talking again about some business in Suna.
"Itachi. Would you like to come to Saori with me?", My mother's voice came softly.
I looked at her. Black eyes looked friendly at me. She was a calm woman. and right now I was more than grateful to her for wanting to take me with her. I nodded and got up. In any case, it would be better to deal with her than to listen to the boring deals.
We walk down the hall with quiet steps. The house wasn't as grand as ours. Our property was that of the head of the family.
The corridor was only dimly lit. My mother stopped at a door and knocked lightly. The sliding door was pushed aside and a woman with black eyes appeared. Her hair was pinned up and only two strands hung over her face.
"Oh hello Misari and hello Itachi.Nice to see you. "And with these words she stepped aside and my mother stepped forward into the room.
The two women talked for a long time. My mother seemed relaxed and happy in that moment. But suddenly the subject fell on the son of Takemoto and Saori. The woman across from my mother hung her head. Her eyes took on a sad glow. Even if you didn't look at it, I watched every movement closely.
"Takemoto doesn't want him to be distracted by mundane things. He wants his son to be a respected ninja. Since my husband can no longer pursue this job because of an injury."
Aha. So that's it. This seems all too familiar to me. Only that my father didn't keep me from the outside world. No on the contrary. He wanted everyone to see what progress I was making. I wanted to show everyone what a "child prodigy" I am. But he never thought of me. I often watched the children play from my window.Whenever I wanted to go out to her, father would call me to train. I already tried playing with the others, but this wasn't very often.
I was torn from my thoughts when the door opened. I turned my head slightly in that direction and inwardly my eyes widened. A boy, probably 15 years old, was standing in the doorway. About a head and a half shorter than me. Black eyes stared into space. They were filled with a coldness that I normally only knew from myself. Black hair that shimmered slightly bluish in the candlelight was slightly disheveled. In the front, however, there were a few strands hanging over his face. Pale and flawless skin shimmered in the light that dimly lit the room.
"Sasuke. What are you doing here?" Saori asked. Sasuke? Was this the householder's son?
"I've finished training for today. I should also give you this from baachan." His voice was cool and monotonous.
Saori rose and walked over to him.De Junge held out a scroll to her. He was about to leave the room afterwards when his mother grabbed his arm. Her gaze wandered to the right side. A large blood stain had formed there.
"What did you do again? Go ahead and let me have a look at this." She spoke to him affectionately. You could see that she really loved him.
Without answering, he sat a little further away from us and took off his shirt. Again I could see pale skin. There was a wound about the size of a fist on his side. Saori went to look after her while she continued talking to my mother.
I tried not to let it show, but this boy had piqued my interest. He looked so fragile, but strong at the same time. His eyes showed no emotion.
He looked up and his gaze met mine.
Ok that's it. I don't know very much. As always with my first Kapis. xD
The next one is promised longer.Provided that someone wants to read a sequel. I would be very happy about commies of any kind. ^^ Your nina-sama