Sasuke Uchiha watched in disgust as his supposed 'rival' was crowned Hokage. He stood in the crowd, a deep scowl upon his face. At Naruto's side was his fiancée, Sakura Haruno. The large browed girl was infatuated with Sasuke, but suddenly had a change of heart. Sasuke stood, looking up at the balcony of Hokage tower as the bastard was cheered on by his peers. Sasuke turned away in disgust, not able to watch anymore. Naruto was shit compared to him. So why was Naruto up there and not him? He headed home, and sat, looking at his family portrait. His parents would be turning in their graves if they saw him like this. And his brother, he would try to comfort him. Itachi was always good at calming Sasuke down, and Sasuke missed that. He understood why Itachi massacred the clan, but didn't understand why the order was given. A civil war would not have changed a thing. It would have just thinned out the village's population. And with the idiots Sasuke grew up with, that would have been favorable. Sasuke stood, heading to the after party. Naruto wouldn't like it if he wasn't there.
Naruto Uzamaki sifted through the crowd, looking for a certain individual. He found himself unable to locate said individual. He glanced about, and his eyes locked on Sakura, who was ushering him over. Heading over to his fiancée, Naruto questioned her reasoning for calling him. She whispered two words in his ear, and they chilled him to the bone. He nodded, and set out to find Kakashi. He found the nin peeping at the woman's restroom, scolding him for his perverted behavior. After excusing himself from the main part of the party, Naruto ventured outside. He heard his mentor, Iruka, was coming. But he had yet to see him. Spotting him walking an empty street, he advanced toward his mentor. "Hey, Iruka-sensei!" He greeted cheerfully. Iruka turned and smiled. "Hey Naruto! Or should I say Hokage-sama?" He said, congratulating his former student. Naruto smiled, thanking Iruka .They chatted, while they headed to Ichiraku Ramen. After consuming large amounts of the noodled food, they head back toward the party. "So, Iruka-sensei, can I ask you something?" Naruto asked. Iruka smiled. "Of course." He said. The Hokage stopped walking, causing Iruka to stop with him. "How much do you know?" Naruto asked, shadows framing his face. Iruka paled, sweat covering his brow. "I know enough. And once I show my proof to the village elders, you're days as Hokage are over." Iruka said. Naruto scowled, hating what he had to do. "I'm sorry." He said, before setting upon Iruka. Iruka didn't have any time to think, before he felt piercing pain in his neck. He went to scream, but his throat was slit. He felt the very life running out of him. Lights faded, and his senses dimmed. He felt himself slip into the darkness, and then Iruka was no more. Naruto dropped the limp body to the ground, blood covering his face. His face fell, saddened by Iruka's death. He called upon Kakashi, needing his eye.
Kakashi of the Sharingan saw the limp body of Iruka and immediately knew what happened. He figured out Naruto's darkest secret, and had to be put down. "Kakashi, what do I do?" Naruto asked, looking to the shinobi. Kakashi shrugged. "Figure it out. I just take care of the mess." He said, his eye boring into Naruto's. The Hokage glared, but then thought of something. "Sasuke. I've always hated him. His smugness. His superiority. And I've always wanted him dead. But I couldn't kill him, that would be wrong. But what if that this crime happens to be Sasuke's fault. Then I could banish him. And whatever happens to him outside of the village isn't my problem, so no one would suspect me." Naruto brainstormed, smiling at the elaborate plot. He only needed one thing. "Kakashi, use your Amaterasu on Iruka's body." He commanded, earning him a nod from the silver haired ninja. Naruto watched with a smile on his face as the black flames consumed his former mentor's corpse. Naruto scowled. What a waste of life. But, more importantly, what a waste of blood. Once the body stopped burning, naught was left but a smoldering corpse. Naruto looked at Kakashi. "See to it that Sasuke is arrested in the morning." He commanded. Kakashi bowed deep. "Your wish is my command, My Lord." He said, disappearing into the darkness. Naruto headed back to the party, casting spells that would make all unaware of what he did while excused. Sakura handed him a glass of wine, knowing its real contents. He toasted his friends, smiling darkly. Sasuke would finally be taken care of.
Sasuke couldn't believe this was happening. Here he stood, in front of the village elders, and Naruto. He was charged with the crime of murder, the victim Iruka, Naruto's former sensei. Sasuke never spoke to the man as far as he could remember, so why would he kill him. His trial dragged on, his hope fading. The village elders came to a decision. Seeing as how traces of Amaterasu chakra were found at the scene, it could only be Sasuke. He was found guilty. Naruto nodded at the disision, ready to begin the sentencing. "For the crime of murder, I sentence you to lifelong banishment from the Leaf Village, along with stripping you of all but the clothes on your back." Naruto said, barely containing his glee. Sasuke paled, and his jaw fell slack. His supposed friend had just sentenced him without hesitation for a murder he didn't commit. The elders stood, leaving the room. Naruto walked over to Sasuke, arms folded. Sasuke scowled at him. Naruto unfolded his arms, and slammed his hand onto Sasuke's chest. Naruto was speaking in a language Sasuke didn't understand. But he understood what he was doing. Sasuke felt his chakra deplete, and then disappear completely. His Sharingan disappeared, making him blind. He couldn't sense chakra. He didn't have it, that much he knew. Naruto had truly taken everything away from him. His sight. His power. His Sharingan, something ingrained into his blood. He had taken everything, and Sasuke could do nothing about it. "I know you lost your sight, so I'll have Kakashi escort you out." He said, leaving. Sasuke's jaw fell slack. Kakashi had the Amaterasu. Naruto could command him all he wanted. He then knew that he was set up, not by a criminal, but by his closest friend and teacher. He felt helpless, and remained silent when Kakashi came to escort him from the village.
Naruto smiled, having rid himself of Sasuke. He was a King, and Sasuke was a simple usurper. He ruled two different clans of vampires, being the hybrid heir. His parents, the former leaders, had disappeared from the village, not mentioning when they shall return. The oldest vampire he knew, maybe the oldest in the shinobi world, was Hiruzen Sarutobi. The mighty Giovanni had usurped the clan, claiming territory and increasing his flow of income greatly. His necrotic power was massive, maybe greater than the greats Necromancers outside of Japan. He had killed his sire, and nearly wiped out all competition. Some called him 'The Augustus of Japan.' He had personally trained the Hokage, his mother's Tremere blood increasing his natural necrotic prowess. While he rid himself of Sasuke fro good, he couldn't help but feel something was amiss.