This is my first attempt at fan fiction. I am not interested in flames constructive criticism is welcome but just being mean is not. This will feature a powerful possibly even super Naruto, a good Itachi, bashing of several characters who are not normally bashed, some incest that will be thoroughly explained, Yuri, a harem for Naruto, there may be lemons, a good Kyuubi and more. If you do not find it in you to not come after me for the aforementioned things please do us both a favor and just do not read or review because personally I do not want to hear it.

Legend

"Normal speech"

"Demonic speech"

Flashback open and close

Mindscape

I do not own Naruto or anything else that may come to mind as I write.

A young blond can be seen running through the streets on a cold winter's night with snow coming down around him and already littering the ground around him. At some distance behind him can be blots of light moving in this direction. In this city that is called a village in his world this is not at all an uncommon occurrence neither the chasers nor the chasee the ground itself is cold to this boy continually it seems to love the taste of his blood, sweat, and even the tears that have long sense dried.

This boy looks to be much older than his true age in appearance especially if one were to take the time to look into his eyes. They say that eyes are the windows to the soul and this boy's no different. Usually he puts up a happy front and never looks people in the eyes. One person has truly seen his eyes thus far. It was one of his ex-tormentors and one of his current teachers Mizuki.

Flashback

One night after the beating Mizuki thought to tear out his eyes and lifted him up and for one brief moment the happy mask had fallen and Mizuki saw what he had tormented. A small lonely boy whose only real want was to be free of his tormented life now stood in front of him. That night Mizuki tried to kill himself for the sins he had committed but guilt itself stayed his hand. He found his mind unwilling until he had corrected his wrong as if Kami herself wanted him to suffer. Indeed in his hand now was the melted remains of his kunai it burned him but he could not bring himself to let go. The next day he woke up found the boy and begged him to kill him for his wrongs. The boy in question told him if he wanted to make it right help him become stronger and they would be even and that is what Mizuki did. Soon he found himself coming to view the child as a little brother but what's more a prodigy of the physical.

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His eyes are filled with such sorrow most of the time for though he had a few that were precious to him he had never known love. Sure he likes a purple haired Jonin with a life like his own but she is in his eyes way out of his league. He has Jiji and the Ichiraku family and of course his adoptive older brothers Iruka, Mizuki, and Itachi, and his adoptive younger brother Sasuke but such things are hardly enough when the rest of the world around you hates your very existence and continually punishes you for continuing it.

He is actually very well muscled not bulging muscles of a body builder but more the taunt whip like muscles one would expect on a runner or in his case an assassin. He stands at about five foot even which is by no means short for a thirteen year old. His hair looks dyed an unnatural in the way it spikes backwards while at the same time staying off of his head for the most part. Also red streaks run along the inside edge of each spike. His eyes are a piercing steel blue however strange as it sound a crimson flash passes through every few seconds. His ears stand slightly pointed again they point to the back of his head in fact they very much resemble Elvin ears. His jaw is pointed and bears the evidence of a goatee in the future. His face also bears some truly unique marks. On each cheek he appears to have whiskers.

He wears rags that would look poor even on a beggar. His shirt is a dull brown with tears running through it that show his scarred and equally well toned chest. The sleeves with tears running through reveal more scars and again rope like muscles of his arms. His hands are clad in ratty gloves with the fingers cut off at the middle knuckle. Over his legs are a pair of pants again dull brown again torn these pants possess a plethora of patches many of which are the boy's most hated color orange. On his feet is a pair of sandals covered in a dull brown fabric.

The boy himself runs and jumps to the left after seeing a glimmer up ahead surrounded by trees indicating an old genjutsu lying over a building. For just a moment he sees a window and jumps for it after looking behind himself to see how far his pursuers are. They are some distance barely within eyesight range but are a truly persistent bunch.

As he crashes though the window the outside world disappears and he is left in darkness still around him lay glass and behind him there is a large window frame in the shape of a toad or is it a frog holding a cage inside lies a female shape but again the creature itself is the biggest focus. In truth he does not care which it is he hates both creatures he does not know why he does but he feel something awful or wonderful happened on the back of one of these creatures to him. Of course he does not remember such an occurrence plus he is sure his Jiji would have told him if something like that happened. To the right of the window stands a door with a monkey on it. The monkey is smiling and holding a white blanket over a seal for some reason he hates them too and feels as if they stole something from him. Across from the window lays a room covered in dust but otherwise good furniture and décor.

In this room there is a mural on the wall depicting a purple snake lying seemingly betrayed by the frog of orange the monkey of brown and the slug of white while they destroy a village that bears a striking resemblance to the leaf. On the wall to his left above the orange leather futon is a katana crossing over a straight blade. He takes them down after checking for traps and finding none. The katana is heavy and unwieldy has a frog depicted on it the frog is smoking and again the whole sword has far too much orange on it. The whole handle is orange hell the blade has not the red tinge one might expect from a blade that saw battle but orange. The boy is quickly deciding that whoever the hell owned this place liked orange entirely too much. The straight blade depicts a monkey on the blade itself and though the symbol is an abomination in the boy's eyes the blade itself is respectable. It is black and reflects no light making it a perfect choice for assassins. On the right side of the room lie an orange silk chair above that is the Uchiha crest being danced on by a monkey and a frog the frog has a hurricane symbol on its belly this is the same as every other frog here. The carpeting is orange hell it is a surprise the walls are white because everything else screams obsession. Even the table in the room is orange and has that same stupid frog and monkey on it. The chairs that surround the table are a welcome relief they only have the kanji for frog, monkey, slug, and hurricane on them. The fire place has wood in it that looks old and rotten. The walls bear torches that lit as he entered but were unnoticed by the boy until now because of the glaring amount of orange.

He leaves the room and head round the corner where torches light up revealing a hall way off of said hall there are doors each inscribed with those stupid kanji each one orange black or white seemingly in no order at all. So being the exploratory type that he is he opens each one. One of the orange is a bathroom with a hole above the toilet and shower. One of the white is the kitchen complete with slightly outdated appliances. The first black door he finds is apparently a training center it has weights of all sorts. Seals surround the edge of a sparing circle black mats cover the floor. A full length mirror wall line the farthest wall from the door the boys walks toward it to discover that it is a one way mirror a room lies behind with a vault of sorts it seems accessible from a latter descending from a room above. The wall to the right of this massive room has wooden weapons of all sorts covering it. This room even has a television and a surround sound music system. However, the best part in the boy's mind is no orange to be seen.

He leaves that room but mentally promises himself to come back later. He rounds the corner to find a flight of stairs heading up he of coarse must head up at least in his mind chances are the villagers will be looking for him all night anyway. Upstairs he again finds those stupid doors all colored and all with the same kanji. Most just lead to relative normal bedrooms. One opens to show a room with tubes in front of a chair and he sits in the chair looks and sees the bathroom. He then sweat drops and mumbles freaking perverts and gets up and leaves that room. In another room he finds a room with all sorts of unsolved puzzles laying across the floor the boy snorts he hates puzzles and leaves. Further down the hall the boy the walls too are now orange boy has by now decided he is going to take this place as his own and it needs some serious work.

"This place is kind of fucked up. I mean who the fuck likes a color like orange this much." The boy says out loud

A voice answers "I know what you mean kit the guy must have been gay or something like that."

The boy looks around "Who said that?"

The voice answered simply "I did."

The boy in an irritated tone asks "Who the fuck is this? And where are you?"

The voice laughs and says "I am trapped inside you and the rest of the question I think I should show you."