Chapter 3: Boy did this take a long time

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or the characters. Don't even know why I put that there, only one person is likely to review. Don't know how many actually read this thing.

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Blood poured from his open wound like leaking damn, but Zabuza wasn't fazed by it as he took another step towards his enemy. Byakko, infamous bandit who had somehow gotten it into his mind that he was good enough to be considered a legendary swordsman, but he'd only killed weaklings with his sword. He was a dirty, violent thug with delusions of grandeur. He incorporated very sophisticated words into his vocabulary to make up for the fact that he had all the sophistication of a cockroach and in essence, that's what he was, an infectious plague that needed to be squashed. None of these things were what Zabuza had against the guy personally. What really got Zabuza nice and angry was the fact that the man had used the boy like a tool; the same way that Zabuza had used Haku, except Zabuza would acknowledge Haku's value as a human being and not as a tool. The way the man treated the boy made Zabuza want to cut him limb from limb, until he was nothing but a grotesque mound of flesh with no shape.

"You seem to be missing your tool, Zabuza," said Byakko with a wide grin as he twirled hiss word in the air.

"You seem to be missing brains and a dick," replied Zabuza with a grin as he saw the anger in Byakko's eyes. He had gotten him pissed.

Byakko lunged forward with his large sword while his tool came to flank Zabuza on his right side, but Zabuza performed his mist jutsu to cloud his movements and set the two into confusion while he just walked up calmly to the boy and knocked him out with a punch. That left the fight solely between Byakko and himself with no one else to interfere with their fight as he spun his sword around in the air and sent out a prayer to the wolf god, Shenlong, to allow him to set free the wolf with in him. To his surprise he found that standing in one of the tree tops was the wolf god himself, his long silver hair flowing in the wind with his black kimono and hakama. His wolf eyes gave him away as being an okami and the two red marks that were on either side of his cheek (think Sesshomaru) showed that he was of a higher class than regular spirits. I never expected him to actually answer my prayers, thought Zabuza. But this is good, that wound I received is bleeding too much, I'm losing my strength. He set his sword down into the ground to pray await the decision of his patron god. Everything began to decay into something else, something that was between earth and hell, a place that only a demon could reside in, a demon like Zabuza.

"You were called a demon, but you always were a bit human," said the wolf god as he floated down the trees towards Zabuza. "But something is different about this wolf that stands before me; something has changed in the gears in his skull. He is no longer this creature who thinks only all small power schemes all the time, he is instead always thinking of the benefit of the whole. True demons have never thought of others or at least that is how they have been perceived to think of, but really demons are only a manifestation of human desire. They are only as evil as the humans that make them and are only as good as the humans as well. You've changed into something more intelligent than those demons because you were brought back from hell as a demon made by the boy you treated like a son. As a human, it would be impossible for you to come back from hell, but as a demon it was possible to get you back into the realm of the living and so Keiji brought you back as a demon made of the kindness of Haku. Of course you have very little change in attitude, but you're not all that bad and because of that you will be stronger as demon. Enjoy your new power."

The world around Zabuza faded back from its decay into the world of before, full and clean from its corruption, but something else was beginning to change and it was inside of Zabuza. The stomach was overturning itself as he felt another wave of nausea, like the kind he had when he was resurrected from the dead, and then he could feel another sensation. It was the feeling of a new chakra pouring into his veins as he felt this overwhelming sense of power welling up with in him, begging to be used. As soon as the feeling resided and Zabuza felt normal, he picked up his sword and started swinging it in the air with the cloth on the handle.

"There you are," shouted Byakko as he went in for the kill, but he found, to his displeasure, that Zabuza was fully prepared and before Byakko could respond, his left arm was cut off by Zabuza's spinning sword.

"Oops, my aim isn't what it used to be," said Zabuza with a smirk as he stopped spinning his sword and brought it back to him.

"Kill him," shrieked Byakko as he retreated behind his men, hoping that the grievous wound would make him weak enough to be killed.

Zabuza spared no one as he mercilessly slaughtered all of them with his sword, cutting through them as they jumped at him and soon he found himself face to face with the two brothers, Yin and Yang. Both used Chinese sabers (Daos) as they fought in perfect synchronization, one attacking after the other, but Zabuza's brute strength pushed them backed and then they were both cut in half. Now all that was left was the leader of the bandits, Byakko, who was at that moment shitting himself while pleading for mercy.

"How many others pleaded for mercy before you killed them," asked Zabuza as he cut the bandit's other arm off. "Now live with the shame of never being able to hold a sword ever again and then you will know that it is more merciful to kill your enemies sometimes then to let them live."

With that, Zabuza just walked off back to the house of Tazuna.

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Tsunami opened the door to see a shirtless Zabuza with his shirt of as he cleaned his own healing wounds and she could see the many scars on his back and chest from years of fighting. He was certainly a scarred man, but at the same time he had developed a more noble air about him making him look like the captain of a Daimyo's samurai division. His bandages were no longer surrounding his mouth, giving Tsunami a clear look of his full face that appeared so handsome, especially when the moonlight was shining on him in the dark, making him light up like some type of god.

"Hey, thought you would like some company," said Tsunami as she walked into his room.

"I guess I could do with some company," replied Zabuza as he sat down.

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They were both naked on the bed as his hands caressed her body and his tongue was darting into her mouth to explore the inner caverns of her mouth. He was like a different animal when he was making love, he wasn't rough nor was gentle, he was the medium of the two and he was the better of the two. She felt his mouth on her chest as he suckled one of her nipples and then moved his hands down her stomach to her wet folds and slipped a finger into her dripping core. She moaned in his mouth as he slowly pumped his fingers inside of her and poured chakra into the tips to make the feeling oh so good. She was moaning her pleasure into him like a cat that was being petted with a gentle feather fan and he loved the movement of her hips against his hand, the tightness that surrounded his fingers as he drove her even closer to the edge. Then she came furiously onto his hand and with a surprise act of strength, she pushed him over and took all of him into her mouth, sucking his entire length. (only one person is going to read this or the others reading this will comment) He gasped at the way her head moved up and down over him, it was all so unreal from the image he had of her. They were both driven by animalistic desires and the want was only growing until finally Zabuza was pounding her into the mattress with demon like speed. Her moans drove him to go faster and harder as she bucked into him to encourage him on more. She could feel her peek coming when finally she came, her walls clamping around his manhood, sending him on the same wave of pleasure. She fell asleep on his chest, exhausted from their sexual escapades.

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"Well I guess you must return to your village," said Tazuna as he saw of the Mizukage with his whole family and he noticed that his daughter, Tsunami, was a bit sad to see him go. A few years earlier they would have been relieved to see him go, but life was fucked up like that. The enemy today becomes the ally of tomorrow and vice versa.

"Yes, I have to look over my country," said Zabuza as he hoisted his sword over his back. He looked back at only one person, Tsunami. "But I will return from time to time, just to keep up appearances."

With that, he walked away.

fin

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Well I finally finished this one and finally someone gave a damn about the ff to tell me to finish it. THank darksoul113 that you got a third part.