You Are My Life
Disclaimer: Umm… Am I Masashi Kishimoto-sensei? Do I profit from this? (Besides your reviews?) No? Then I don't own Naruto!
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Prologue
No matter what he did, she found that she could never deny him. Not that she didn't try; he was just too hard to ignore anymore. And one night, she gave into him, offering her soul and body to the only man she thought she could love.
But he wasn't able to save her from him. The one who was out for his blood, only to achieve killing her. Sure her husband loved her, but it was too much for him to see her murdered.
Murderer! She wanted to cry out. Only her eyes showed her thoughts before they clouded over, allowing her to only hear her husband roar in anguish before avenging her death.
She died with a smirk on her face.
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He sought her out his entire life. His other half. She was older by fifteen years but he loved her still. He never gave up on her.
Now seventeen, he watched as his wife was killed. Her long silver hair looked as though it could have cushioned her. It didn't.
He saw red, tasted red, felt red, smelt red. He was red. Red like her left eye; his eyes. Livid with the man he once saw as a companion, a brother, a comrade, family.
Roaring, he unleashed a torrent of raw chakra, instantly annihilating the threat that once stood beside him, in front of him. The threat that had the urge to murder his lovely wife.
He saw her smirk, even in death; though it was not present due to her mask.
In agony, he roared his anguish before raw chakra consumed him entirely, sending him back to before this all began. Back to his wife and their love.
A/N:- Kakashi-chan was killed by HIM (guess who?) Kinda obvious who he is. If you don't know from the hints I dropped… Shame on you!
So, Naruto killed him in revenge. Then, Kyuubi's chakra sent him back in time because Kyuubi felt his grief over his (Naruto's) lost mate.
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