Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Wrath of the White Eyed Snow Fox ❯ The Fall of the House of Hyuuga ( Chapter 4 )

Wrath of the White Eyed Snow Fox

By Kruffien

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. I'm just a fan. And this fic is my tribute to the anime.

It is said that fear is a luxury enjoyed by the prey before the killing blow…

How wonderful it is to die…

Especially at the hands of the dead…

Chapter 3: The Fall of the House of Hyuuga

And so it came to pass…

The predator finally came face-to-face with its prey…

Yukitsune, the snow fox, and Lord Hiashi, her prey…

`Bitch from hell!' says the defiant lord `Defend my clan I will!'

`Try if you can,' says mocking the fox `but your efforts are in vain.'

`For you are the last. None of your blood remains'

`For with your passing, your teaching follows.'

`None will be left, none will remain.'

With anger in his heart and blade at hand, the lord charged forward.

Vengeance in his mind.

But the fox is young and quicker still.

So what was to be death's embrace,

Turned into the lord's humiliating miss.

And so it continued for a while, the lord's silly dance,

Waving his blade left and then right,

Much to the amusement of the fox.

Neither hitting near, only so far,

The lord's patience ever goes thin,

From the mocking smile of the fox.

As the lord's patience's wane,

The more determine he became,

Kill the fox he will,

Slay the fox he shall.

But the fox was quicker still,

His blade hitting air.

But then came a chance as the fox slipped,

The lord charged forward,

And his blade did hit.

But what would have been a triumph,

Became folly still,

For it was a mask the blade hits, not red flesh.

And there and then, the lord saw a face that should not be there,

A face long since dead,

With eyes as white as his.

`Can't be!' the horrified lord said, `You should have been dead!'

`Nope, never did.' says the fox with a smirk.

`Now it is the time to say adieu, for the time to pay is long overdue.'

And with twist and turn,

A leap and a flip.

The fox stood in front of the baffled lord,

With her lips over his.

It was a kiss not of adore,

Nor was it for amore.

It was a kiss as deep as the abyss,

And as cold as the red icicles the lord now wears.

And as he felt death's cruel embrace,

The lord heard what he long dreaded when the fox say,

`Grandfather, farewell.'

With the coming of the night,

The lord of the Hyuuga died,

The gathering blades made sure of his demise.

And one hunt ends,

And another begins anew,

For a white pair saw it all.

The End (?)

End of Act 1

Next Act: The Hunt for the White Eyed Snow Fox: Prologue: Open season