Kuroshitsuji

Note: in this story I did not say that any of the characters were Japanese!!!

"Ack!" I say as I bump into someone. Then I bow, and say "Sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going!" Then I look up. Ohh dear. Yakuza. "Oi, was this your death wish squirt?" One of the men say with a raspy yet deep voice, while grabbing me sa pamamagitan ng the collar. "Let me- ack! Go!!" I say as I struggle to get out of this man's hands sa pamamagitan ng grabbing his wrist with both of my hands, and thrashing around at the same time. "Ain't getting out today, squirt." The same man says as he throws me into an alley.

The susunod thing I remember...

Ok I hope its good. This is going to be a bit different. Im not going to be like, they are just k with their feelings, their is going to be confusion, and tears and its not just going to be all focused on sexual activities(but their be some hee hee *drools* oh sorry). And if you dont like Yaoi u dont have to read it.

Narutos pov:( I-im alive? than that means he is dead, my best freind has bin killed sa pamamagitan ng my hand. Their is no way we both have mad it threw, i killed him) I open my eyes to the bright room of the hospital. I feel the soft sheets, and the bandages on my skin, I also feel these tears...