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Hello everyone! I'm sorry for not updating the story, but I had a new original fiction to write, and he catches all of my writing time. (Have any original fiction sites to post in?)

Also, I got to the conclusion that I can't translate the Hebrew version of the fanfic to English, it's taking a lot of time and strength that I don't have, so guess what?

I'm doing a new fanfic, same name and same idea, but not similar to the old one.

This version is going to be yaoi. Boys love for those who don't know the genre in his anime form, so beware all of you yaoi haters

I want to apologize for any mistake in grammar that might have been made, I'm not English

Summery: some things never change, some do. He was one of those who can't be even compared to his old self. Dark!Naruto, YAOI, NaruSasu ItaNaru male!KyuuNaru.

Disclaimer: I do not own naruto or any character that appears in the show, but I do own this story and the OC's in it.

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Prologue

Drops of red liquid fell down from the yellow leaves of the tree, creating a little puddle on the wet ground.

If someone had looked at the tree from a close spot he probably would have seen the body that lay on its branches and probably, the one who killed it too.

The killer was young, his sunny blond messy hair dropped on his shoulders in a beautiful manner and his pale blue eye shone in the light of the strong sun as he stared at the body.

He was wearing a general shinobi clothes, a black shirt with long sleeves and a long swollen black pants, to a civilian eye, he seems to not carry any weapons except for a medical needle in his hand and some scrolls in the pockets of his pants, but a trained ninja could definitely see the draggers and shurikens he hid in his clothing.

The young ninja, not older then eighteen jumped to the ground, the blood splashed under his feet as he started running without any visible intention or direction.

"Hey brat! Don't overdo it to much!" a yell came after him.

The teen stopped running and looked back at the two men who were walking after him.

"I'm sorry, Kisame-san." He said "but I can't allow myself to be slow."

The man who yelled, now known as 'Kisame' looked at him strangely. "Well, you can be as fast as you want once we get to that village of yours. Tell him Itachi!"

"Listen to him." The other man spoke and continued walking, not even looking at both the blond and shark man.

The blond let out a sigh and followed him, covering his face with a big strew hat.

"Hai."

Some things never change, some do.

He was one of those who did change.

He was one of those who can't be even compared to his old self.

He was one of those who in the end turned to be someone's weapon.

He was a pet, and nothing more.

It was a couple of hours later when they got to a big village walls.

The walls of Konoha.

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