Masochistic Tendency
Disclaimer; I am a bit insane, a bit mad, but this sprang from my mind a long time ago, since we've seen all those Itachi picks Naruto up and they have a brother-like relationship or something similar to that… well… now its someone else… something I've not seen attempted yet…
As for the pairing… Yugito anyone?
Meeting of Malice and Masochist
Naruto did not know why he was so hated, so scorned by the general populace. He never had done anything wrong, nor did he know why they had always placed the blame on him by default, even though he never had done anything wrong. His Jiisan always tried to smooth things over, and they seemed to respect him a great deal, but when he was all alone amongst the people, he could hear them call him a demon spawn behind their backs, making sure that the masked people didn't know what they had said. He had been assaulted once, but the masked people had then killed the man, before disappearing, muttering something about the law being enforced.
He wandered through Konoha, looking at the buildings for a while. He did not want to be there, but his mind had steered him there nonetheless, telling him that something interesting might happen, even though he was technically considered to be an enemy in this village. He still managed to get in without even showing any id, which was pretty lax of the village guards. He noticed a small boy walk alone, looking at the people who gave him glares of hatred and tripped him up a few times. He shook his head, wanting to forget the sight., though he found himself unable to. The small child was tripped once and a man just walked over the child, muttering something about Demon filth and needing to clean his shoes once it was over. He could see that the child was sobbing, the pain must have been pretty exquisite to the child.
His religion centered about total massacre, something that he always kept in mind, to the few meetings that he went to. He had been a shinobi for his village for some time, but ever since he had discovered the religion of Jashin, he could not help but wonder if the missions that his village had given him were good enough, since some targets needed to be captured alive… it would be easier to kill them, had they had such an amazing skill like he did.
He watched the child get up and limp towards a nearby wall, then hold itself against the wall, looking hurt at the people, and he thought he might be able to see a sliver of anger and hate within the child's eyes. The blonde hair was rare, even to the parts where he had been born. The blonde hair seemed to remind him of mother, the one who had given birth to him. He watched the child as a woman spat on it, the feeling of anger welling up within him, but he was not willing to act just yet. There were ANBU in the surroundings, ANBU that would fight with him should he reveal himself.
I hate them. The child thought, looking at the people who all seemed to be so angry at him, and the feeling of hatred flowed through him. He looked at the people, noticing a tall man standing there in a shaded part of the street, looking at him, a three bladed scythe being in the man's coat, which seemed to have clouds embroidered upon it. He looked at the man and seemed to see a look of pity in the man's eyes, before the man went away.
I got to get out of here fast! This isn't good. The kids in class already hate me because their parents do, no matter that I try to make friends. The teachers are mean to me too… and what was it that Iruka-sensei said? "Only shinobi that desert their village are branded Nukenin and will be hunted." I'm not a shinobi yet, so I think I won't be hunted… Alright, first chance I get, I will leave…
Naruto looked at the mirror in his house, the feeling of hatred and anger having become something akin to a second nature to him now and he sighed deeply as he took a last look in the mirror, before pouring the liquid on his hair, watching how it was now turning his hair into a silver color, like that strange man had. It was a genius idea, one would not recognize him with the silver hair, but think him a mere villager intent on getting out for the day or something.
Three hours later, he was on his way out of the village, passing through the gate with the excuse that he was going to visit his mother, the shinobi on duty wishing him luck. Naruto shook his head, the world would be open for him. Already he had some small jutsu scrolls in his small pack which he had made with enough food to last him a few days. It had taken all of his cash, but he figured that someone would be nice enough to let him work and let him earn some money…
He followed the child, the hair now a silver color, walking next to the child before speaking "Would you want to travel with me?"
Naruto looked at the strange man and felt a bit of ire enter his body as he asked "Will you hate me like the others do?" the man shook his head and said in an amused voice "No… will you hate me if I tell you that I follow a religion which is devoted to massacres?"
Naruto shook his head in response to the silver haired man, the man gave one of his rare smiles and finished "Then we'll get along just fine…"
Three years later, the man, whose name Naruto still did not know had taught him the beginnings of the religion. "The key element is that you manipulate your internal chakra to resonate with the enemy's, making their chakra your own. The feeling is something that is different with everyone, I can't explain it…"
Naruto nodded, his silver hair shining in the sunlight that fell on it, the whisker marks being more pronounced. His cloak clung tightly to his frame, having been fitted to his height especially by the nice lady that Sensei had brought to fit him his clothes.
He looked at his sensei and felt his sensei's chakra, the wild feeling of it making its way into his brain, into the heart of his being. A feeling emerged, a want to cause pain and destruction. He found himself in front of a big cage, where a huge shape seemed to move behind the bars, restless. "So the human has come here, to feast upon its own malice…"
"Kyubi… so, what do I owe this visit to, great Demon?" he knew about the demon in his body, sensei having explained it to him. Naruto grinned as the fox demon looked at him with great red eyes and a claw impacted with the ground in front of him. "That gonna scare me?"
"Hehehe… I like you kid… feel my power flow through your body, feel my malice!" and then Naruto was thrown out of the seal, with a feeling of power now flowing through his body, a sudden lust for fighting overcoming him. He searched his body for an appropriate weapon, finding a sword on his body, his sensei standing there.
"Sensei… Now, I will defeat you! BEWARE THE WRATH OF A DEMON!" Naruto's body became enshrouded within an aura of hellish fire, making a triangle on the floor, with a big circle around it… his sensei's eyes widened as he readied the huge scythe that was his weapon, drawing a similar circle. "TASTE THE WRATH OF GOD!"
Feeling that his sensei was about to attack, Naruto lashed out with the sword, it being held by a tail made from Kyubi's power, at the same time as his sensei launched his attack. The scythe and the sword collided in midair, the sword continuing its path, drawing some blood before his sensei moved back.
Naruto could feel Kyubi's voice in his ears: "Pierce your body with the sword after licking the blood off it… the blood will link you with your enemy as long as you remain in the circle. I'll heal your body once you pull the thing out." Naruto did as Kyubi told him, pulling the sword to his lips and licking the blood off, feeling a link between him and his sensei form. He could feel that his body was changing.
He was watching his young apprentice stand within the holy circle, licking the blood off it. It wasn't bad for a new follower of the religion. The malicious and evil aura could use some work though… it just wasn't evil enough… but at least it was enough to make him afraid…
(Kyuubi is the evil aura, it will come back… and I think that Naruto's sensei just has some sort of weird creepy aura around him too…)
The sword rammed itself through Naruto's heart, propelled by Naruto's own hand. His sensei buckled over, blood pouring from his mouth. Black markings with white stripes in the place of the bones in Naruto's body appeared on Naruto's body, and the pain that he was causing to himself also appeared upon his sensei's body, the same gash, the same wound and the same pain
Naruto barely felt the pain, having pulled the sword from his chest some moments ago, the wound already healed. "TASTED MY PAIN, HAVEN'T YOU?" Naruto's voice was loud, and was tinged with a hint of madness….
That day, the boy who was Uzumaki Naruto died, replaced by Kyubi Naruto, the follower of the Jashin religion… which Kyubi had founded during a voyage as a human man… which it rather disliked, being female, even though having a male voice.
"Very well kid… You are worthy of knowing my name… It is Hidan…" the silver-haired, pink-eyed man looked at Naruto with a smile on his face "Now, let's bring exquisite pain to the enemies of our organization, Akatsuki… which you will join soon…"
And so, Kyubi Naruto treads upon a dark path…
One from which one does not return…
That is something new… I hope people liked it…
Scene from next chapter:
"FEEL THE WRATH OF KYUBI!" Naruto's scythe came down upon the man's cheek, a pike through the chest of Naruto being enough to kill the man. Three tails lashed behind Naruto, looking at the Kunoichi which he had been sent to target by Akatsuki…"
"Aren't you a cute thing…" she bristled at the insult, causing him to dodge a shower of kunai, tanto's and shuriken. He grinned and then drew some blood, but before he could lick it off, the scythe was knocked from his grip by an enemy shinobi, causing him to curse loudly.
"FACE MY PAIN!" and nine tails in all sprouted from his tailbone, waving in the air behind him… the seal held out, Kyubi allowing its full power to seep out… the blonde girl's eyes widened and she transformed into a huge cat with 2 tails, but proved unable to face the full onslaught…
Within three minutes, ½ of Kumogakure was ashes while a quarter of the village still stood, over 90 of its shinobi forces dead…
"You are coming with me…" he said, hoisting her unconscious form on his back, before traveling towards the meeting spot, somewhere in the poor wave country…
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