Naruto's eyes gazed out into the night sky peering down at the village searching desperately for something to devour. The beast inside him had become more vicious every day growing hungry for life. From a distance he spotted a young girl walking alone in an alleyway. She looked scared from her head darting around every time she heard a noise.
Naruto pulled his eyes away from the scenery and walked back onto his tiny apartment. Not tonight he thought to himself clinching his stomach. Not any night ever slamming his fist to the wall. Naruto's body filled with anger and hatred towards himself. "how could I ever think of doing that again!" tears rolled from his eyes and dripped on the wood floor creating a small puddle.
He never had these cravings before and now they came at him full force once he turned sixteen. At first he just ignored it, but it grew into a monster and one night he couldn't help himself. He just couldn't contain the demon lingering inside him and he knew that one fateful blood thirsty night would come and then others would fallow.
Once he had the taste in his mouth he couldn't help himself. When he bit into that delicious soft neck of that woman one night when he became so weak he couldn't stand up. She just had to be a nice person and check on him. That damn nice beautiful woman. Naruto's mouth began to water making his eyes roll back into his head. Oh yes! So tasty she was the best of them all. After he tried his second victim which was a man the flavor left a sour taste in his mouth. This made him avoid hunting for awhile until he captured another woman and after tasting her, he knew women where the only meal for him. For some reason they where more sweet tasting and better smelling.