Hey everyone, this is my first fanfic ever on the site, and well, I hope you all like it. It might not be very original, but I wanted to make a Naruto fanfic that took place in modern day(although some people still have special abilities... *cough*Akatsuki*cough*), and well...everything in my mind ended up like this. Depending on the reviews/faves/follows I get, I'll decide if I want to continue. Oh, and please excuse the language and violence, that's why I'm going to rate this as T. REVIEW PLEASE(Sorry for the long AN).

"Don't move," my glistening handgun flew up to point at the trembling girl, "Drop the bat." The girl shakily tossed her weapon to the side, holding her hands up in surrender.

My black eyes narrowed as I pulled the trigger mercilessly, watching as the bullet goes through her forehead before planting itself loosely into the wall then bouncing off. The girl sank to the ground, crimson spreading from her face.

I examined her purple bandana and snake-like tattoo. This girl was most likely a low ranking member of the Serpents, the gang reckless enough to cross our territory tonight. I spun my gun and set it in my holster. We were going to make sure that they regretted messing with us. Before leaving, I stole anything useful from the dead Serpent girl.

As I began to run away, a sharp pain erupted at my side, and I stumbled, feeling a warm liquid ooze and cling onto my dark clothing. Shit.

I gulped for air, crashing into a trashcan and tumbling forward into a patch of grass. My wound from our gang fight a few days ago had reopened. Great. I took off my black hoodie and pressed it painfully against the burning piece of hell raging on my waist. I swear I could sense Satan laughing at me from below.

There was no way I could make it back to the base like this. How would I report? Surely they'll realize I'm missing… right?

I staggered into a dark alley and slumped down behind a dumpster. All I could do was wait.

A few minutes later, police sirens began to wail. Uh-oh. I struggled to get to my feet only to fall back on my butt. The stitching for my injury had popped. Blood gushed out, and my head began to feel dizzy.

No. I can't get caught. I'd rather die than to get arrested… though at this rate, I'd probably die before anyone would find me.

"Ash! Are you there? Ash!" I opened my eyes from the sound of my name, but I could tell it was distant. Eventually, the calls faded. I knew I had been left behind. My life as a high ranked member of the Kuro Ryus was over.

Then I heard some voices chuckling and shuffling near my alley. Oh come on, couldn't I at least die in peace? I slid as close against the dumpster as I could.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Why does Leader want this piece of shit so damn bad?! I mean, come on, we already own like half of this shitty city!" A voice echoed, dangerously close to where I was hiding. Despite that, anger bubbled up in my chest. This bastard was definitely one of those Akatsuki bitches that arrived a while back.

Another voice, sterner and deeper, harshly replied, "Shut up. We just do what Leader wants, got it? Besides, expanding our territory will definitely help us gain more business. Since the stupid Serpents just failed from taking the land away from the Kuro Ryus, neither gangs will be active right now. They should know that the police are after them."

No… these bitches were also planning on taking our land. I was still a member of the Kuro Ryus, no matter what position I was in. There was no way I could allow them to get away with this.

My fingers landed on my bulging pocket, which held a stick of dynamite. The Boss had told me not to use it unless there was an emergency… the time was definitely now. I reached into my back pocket, producing a lighter. My heart rose to a frightening speed, and adrenaline began to pump throughout my body. I flicked the lighter on.

"Do you hear something?" The deeper, more serious voice questioned. I cursed under my breath. I'd be in deep shit if they found out too quickly.

"Nah, Kakazu, you're just fucking crazy." Kakazu? Where had I heard that name? Never mind that, I didn't have much time. The tiny fire climbed onto the rope of the explosive and began to make a sizzling noise.

"I hear something, you idiot." The sound of footsteps steadily became louder. Panicking, I threw the dynamite towards the direction of the sound, and I shrank closely against the dumpster.

A startling boom caused me to instinctively cover my head, and a round of cursing loudly echoed through the alley.

"FUCK, WHAT THE FUCKING HELL?! JASHIN WILL MURDER YOU FOR THIS! I'LL FUCKING SACRIFICE EACH PART OF YOUR BODY ONE AT A TIME! WHERE ARE YOU HIDING?!" I heard the voice get louder, and footsteps clacked towards my direction. How did I miss?! The explosion had to at least severely injure them.

I struggled hopelessly as someone roughly dragged me to my feet by my collar. Gagging, I reflexively shot my leg back, trying to hit the person. I felt my foot hit the enemy in the chest/waist area, and I used the momentum to flip off of him, stumbling slightly but landing on my feet… sort of. The pain from my side wound threatened to overwhelm me, but I did my best to ignore it.

"Shit, shit, shit, you little bitch, I'll make sure that I'll sacrifice you slowly and painfully to Jashin!" A man with slicked silver hair vomited, holding onto his stomach, "That felt fucking horrible!"

I gasped in horror. The enemy had fatal wounds all over his body with blood pouring everywhere, which made his skin appear red. Despite the fact that he looked like he rose from the dead, he was still in one piece and fairly alive.

"No. Fucking. Way." I breathed heavily. Had I really missed that bad?

The man grinned creepily, "It's alright, you motherfucker, don't be so upset. Since you're pretty cute, I'll sacrifice you to Jashin right now and make sure it's not as painful as I mentioned earlier." He inched closer to me, a visible limp slowing him down.

I automatically flipped out my handgun, shooting at his head repeatedly. He staggered at each bullet, but then continued his path to me.

"What the hell are you?!" I scream, aiming again. The man merely howled in laughter.

"Stop messing around, Hidan, we're taking her back to Pein." Suddenly, a strong hand covered my mouth and nose with a towel. Panic hit me when I recognized the strong odor on the cloth, but I lost consciousness before I could do anything.

I was in deep shit now.

There you go, guys, I hope you all liked it and reviewed(Review...now.)! ^^ The gang that Ash(the main character) is in is called the 'Kuro Ryus.' I'm pretty sure that means 'The Black Dragons,' if it's not...well...shit. Haha, I kinda have the next part of the story planned out in my head, so...if I get over 5 good reviews and some follows/faves, then I'll continue. BYE! -Alice