Opening Your Door to a Potential Enemy
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Some time in twenty-four hours Naruto knew his stalker would show her or himself. He shouldn’t be afraid, he told himself, He’d dealt with a lot more dangerous people then one stalker. But the fact that he had no idea who the person after him was and if they were someone close to him or not, had him on edge. He tried to keep his paranoia from blinding him, but he already wasn’t very good at keeping a strait head, so keeping his cool in a stressful situation was near impossible. He couldn’t trust anyone, his fellow ninja, his teammates, even his teachers could all be his stalker. With no one to trust, Naruto was feeling isolated and vulnerable, which set him on edge even more.
Flopping back onto his bed, he held his head and groaned. All this sleuthing and detective work was pointless; he just couldn’t pick out a single person that might want to eat him. In a village with families that have bugs in their bodies, mind-stealing techniques, body expanding abilities and a host of other freaky talents, it was impossible to pick out one weirdo that could want to eat him. He needed a plan, forget what the shrink said, taking notes was pointless. All he had to do was wait this maniac out and be careful that they didn’t catch him unaware. He’d stay in his apartment, watching from his window for anyone hanging around. He wasn’t going to be caught off guard.
Knock! Knock!
Biting back a scream, Naruto held his chest as his heart pumped promptly in his chest. Glaring at the door, like it was at fault for him being ill equipped, Naruto got out of bed and walked slowly to the door. He reached for his Kunai, fingering the sharp blade in preparation for an attack. Naruto looked out the peephole for his door and saw a mop of black hair outside. He pulled back from the door and leaned against the wall. He recognized the person outside the door as Shizune, Tsunade’s assistant and one of the only people in the village that could yell at the fourth Hokage and not get their lights knocked out. Shinzune was one of the most levelheaded people Naruto knew, but that still didn’t mean he could trust her not to be his stalker. Perhaps underneath that cool exterior lied a mad woman, determined to eat Naruto like a grilled ham. Maybe if he didn’t answer the door, she’d go away.
“Naruto, I know you’re in there. I can hear you breathing.”
Curse his need to breath. Sighing, Naruto cracked the door open an inch and looked out cautiously. Shinzune didn’t seem to be a crazed zombie, hungry for his flesh, but he still couldn’t trust her. For all he knew, she could have a pair of butcher knifes I her sleeves for slicing and dicing him.
“Can I come in?” She asked. To which Naruto hesitantly shook his head. He liked Shinzune, she treated him nicely, but he couldn’t let his guard down again, not even for a second.
“I brought ramen.”
When Shizune was inside his apartment, she stood by his bed, while he sat at his table greedily slurping down the homemade ramen. Hey, if he was going to be eaten he’d at least have a full stomach.
“Um, I like what you you’ve done with the place,” Shinzune mumbled looking at the bordered up window and the extra wood to wall up the door. “Tsunade heard you were acting strangely and had just come from the village psychological consultant. She sent me to make sure you are doing alright.” Translation, she wanted to make sure the container for the nine-tail-fox hadn’t lost his marbles and had to be ‘taken care of.’
Finishing his ramen with a slurp, Naruto wiped the soup form his lips. He was suddenly reminded of that one note saying that his stalker wanted to lick the ramen from his lips. Shuddering, Naruto looked at Shinzune confounded.
“Well, can I ask you something? You being a medic-nin and all you understand the human body, so you’d know this. Can someone eat another person whole?”
Flopping back onto his bed, he held his head and groaned. All this sleuthing and detective work was pointless; he just couldn’t pick out a single person that might want to eat him. In a village with families that have bugs in their bodies, mind-stealing techniques, body expanding abilities and a host of other freaky talents, it was impossible to pick out one weirdo that could want to eat him. He needed a plan, forget what the shrink said, taking notes was pointless. All he had to do was wait this maniac out and be careful that they didn’t catch him unaware. He’d stay in his apartment, watching from his window for anyone hanging around. He wasn’t going to be caught off guard.
Knock! Knock!
Biting back a scream, Naruto held his chest as his heart pumped promptly in his chest. Glaring at the door, like it was at fault for him being ill equipped, Naruto got out of bed and walked slowly to the door. He reached for his Kunai, fingering the sharp blade in preparation for an attack. Naruto looked out the peephole for his door and saw a mop of black hair outside. He pulled back from the door and leaned against the wall. He recognized the person outside the door as Shizune, Tsunade’s assistant and one of the only people in the village that could yell at the fourth Hokage and not get their lights knocked out. Shinzune was one of the most levelheaded people Naruto knew, but that still didn’t mean he could trust her not to be his stalker. Perhaps underneath that cool exterior lied a mad woman, determined to eat Naruto like a grilled ham. Maybe if he didn’t answer the door, she’d go away.
“Naruto, I know you’re in there. I can hear you breathing.”
Curse his need to breath. Sighing, Naruto cracked the door open an inch and looked out cautiously. Shinzune didn’t seem to be a crazed zombie, hungry for his flesh, but he still couldn’t trust her. For all he knew, she could have a pair of butcher knifes I her sleeves for slicing and dicing him.
“Can I come in?” She asked. To which Naruto hesitantly shook his head. He liked Shinzune, she treated him nicely, but he couldn’t let his guard down again, not even for a second.
“I brought ramen.”
When Shizune was inside his apartment, she stood by his bed, while he sat at his table greedily slurping down the homemade ramen. Hey, if he was going to be eaten he’d at least have a full stomach.
“Um, I like what you you’ve done with the place,” Shinzune mumbled looking at the bordered up window and the extra wood to wall up the door. “Tsunade heard you were acting strangely and had just come from the village psychological consultant. She sent me to make sure you are doing alright.” Translation, she wanted to make sure the container for the nine-tail-fox hadn’t lost his marbles and had to be ‘taken care of.’
Finishing his ramen with a slurp, Naruto wiped the soup form his lips. He was suddenly reminded of that one note saying that his stalker wanted to lick the ramen from his lips. Shuddering, Naruto looked at Shinzune confounded.
“Well, can I ask you something? You being a medic-nin and all you understand the human body, so you’d know this. Can someone eat another person whole?”
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