| 4th Arc Special Chapter | Naruto x Reader x Sasuke / Eventual Gaara x Reader |

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Hehe, enjoy, readers! I know a lot of you have probably been waiting for this special chapter to come out, huh? Ma, I'll finish off the preview of the 34th chapter of this series after finishing this chapter.

Also, as you may know, since this is going to be a one-shot that's AU and partially unrelated to [In Naruto?!], the structure of chapter's going to be different. I've decided on a songfic :D

Yasuo: Am I going to be included in this?

Tiffany: What? No.

Yasuo: ...

Tiffany: Definitely not.

Yasuo: How cold.

Tiffany: Shut up.

WARNING: Possessiveness. AU. Songfic. Horror (not really). Creepy Characters. OOC.

DISCLAIMER: I, LeTiffany, do not own the manga/anime Naruto or its characters. I only own the story plot and the Original Characters (OC) I create. All credits towards Naruto should go to Masashi Kishimoto.

ANOTHER DISCLAIMER: I, LeTiffany, do not own Rin Kagamine or Len Kagamine, nor do I own Vocaloid or the song mentioned below.

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◊ Fukai fukai, kiri no, naka youen ni hibiku koe.

Oide oide, kono mori, no motto oku fukaku made. ◊

You grunted as you sprinted through the lush foliage, the full moon above you illuminating the forest about you. Your fingers clutched silk, lifting your black dress to prevent it from getting damaged by the various brambles you ran past.

The forest seemed never-ending, but you pressed on, ignoring the agonising pain that coursed through your leg every-time you set your foot down. Your breathing soon became ragged, your pants coming out in loud, long puffs.

It wasn't a surprise that someone was watching from above, wicked smile on their lips. The pair of azure orbs fixated on your running form twinkled with mirth, and something much darker.

"How delightful. We have company~"

◊ Hayaku hayaku, isogiashi de dekiru, dake chikaku ni.

Oide oide, sā tanōshī. ◊

You abruptly planted your foot down, stopping yourself as you came face-to-face with a vast castle that looked creepily similar to the Brennenburg Castle [1]. You hissed as the pain took its toll, crumpling down onto your knees as you sighed. You panted, hands planted firmly on the ground as you lifted your head, a light breeze blowing your bangs out of eyesight.

"Ah? Why, hello there."

You yelped as you were suddenly lifted up, and your right arm was suddenly slung over a shoulder.

"May I ask what a delicate girl like you, is doing in the dangerous woods, out here?" the same, suave voice asked, and you turned your head to the right.

You sucked in a breath sharply, the gentle, sky-blue eyes that greeted you nearly making you melt into lovestruck goo. Nearly.

"I-I'd rather not t-t-talk about it," you stuttered, examining the benevolent stranger.

He looked around your age, his attire consisting of what seemed like black, formal suit. You blinked; what the hell was a sixteen-year-old [2] wearing a business suit for? Adorned behind his head was a short ponytail, tying back bright yellow locks.

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