I DO NOT OWN NARUTO

CHAPTER 1

There were days Naruto would forget himself.

He would sit in his iron, seal reinforced cage, staring at nothing but remembering when life was better and more innocent. Days were brighter, people were kinder and life was easy.

Once upon a time he had a sister. A twin sister.

She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, and in his line of experience he had seen his own fair share of girls and women walk in and torture him with metal instruments of death. She was the most precious person in his whole life and she had sworn to always be with him, and he with her, because they shared the same soul, they thought the same thoughts, they knew each other so well and so deeply that they might as well be the same person.

They killed her in front of his eyes as he struggled to save her, and for what? So he would become a better pawn.

Naruko was his everything…and they had killed her, slit her throat and laid her body in his cell so he could cry over her. Hug her cold body to his own like his life depended on it, before she was taken away by Kabuto and he never saw what they did to her body but he could guess they threw her away like a bag of dog shit.

When the twins had been handed over by their father to Orochimaru to be experiment on, Naruto only had Naruko to stop him from biting his tongue and bleeding out. He lived for her, as she did for him; they were each other's strength, even as the experiments got crueller and they slowly started to lose their humanity.

His father, Minato.

Konoha.

Fire country.

The whole world…would pay for taking his sister away from him.

Orochimaru slinked through the many cages in his base in Grass country, a sick smile etched on his face as those inside the cages shrank away from him in terror, clenching their eyes shut and praying to whatever god they still believed in to save them. He tutted, a low hissing sound that drove them closer to the bars at the back of their cages; if they still believed in being saved then they still needed to be conditioned to lose that hope. Gladly for him, and sadly for them, he still had more than enough 'tests' to break their will.

The snake Sannin walked to the very end of the prison room of his base and stopped at the smallest cage there, inside it was his most prized test subject.

Naruto. He had no surname seeing as his father disowned him as he was handed over, 'for the good of Konoha' they said.

He was the holder of Kyuubi's chakra, while his dead sister held the great beast's soul. Minato personally made sure the seals were securely in place and added a failsafe seal to kill Naruto if so much as a sliver of Kyuubi chakra escaped. Orochimaru checked and so did Jiraiya and Hiruzen. The snake man didn't know why the Yondaime chose to keep the youngest Namikaze child and hand over the twins, but quite frankly he was too happy to care.

His job was to break Naruto's will and make him a loyal, mindless servant to Konoha. Danzo would have done this much faster but they had entrusted Orochimaru because he was the twins godfather; it was his obligation to raise them to be loyal to Konoha.

The cage the boy was kept in was about two adult shoulder lengths wide and about as tall as the Sannin, but for the painfully unhealthy child the space was more than enough. Though, as he squatted down to Naruto's height and smiled widely into the cage at the boy Naruto didn't move away in fear as usual, or even shiver; he just stayed on his knees, his hands on the ground and his head lowered, making his dirty red hair cover his eyes. Orochimaru could hear the boy breathe in quietly and release it just as low, a continuous process until he coughed for Naruto attention, but got no reaction. The man found it strange that he hadn't been able to look the child in the eyes after his sister had been murdered; either the hair would block them or painfully clenched eyelids would. Seeing his eyes as he tortured the child didn't really matter to him so he chose to ignore it.

This was how it has been since he had murdered Naruko a week ago. The nine year old boy lost all sense of emotion and feeling, rather letting the world move around him while he stood and allowed whatever happened to him happen.

Brutal experiments didn't make him scream anymore. Being beaten to a bloody pulp by his ninjas didn't faze Naruto anymore. Hell, even being threatened by his most intimidating interrogation expert didn't make the boy quake with fear anymore.

Orochimaru was almost tempted to think that he had finally broken Naruto, after six long years of trying, but at the same time he didn't. He chose Naruto over his sister for one reason and one reason only; Naruto had the great beast's chakra, there was no use for the soul whatsoever, even if the holder of said soul was a magnificent human specimen. He heard a faint rustling sound from the cage and he saw the oversized, brown-with-dirt shirt Naruto wore crinkle slightly, though the boy still hadn't moved. The Sannin's smile wavered and fell all together when he saw the chain connected to the boys collar, all the way to the back of the cage, sway from side to side before it stopped then vibrated, making a clinking sound as it moved.

The mad Sannin chalked it up to a slight draft coming from the lone, tiny window a few feet on the wall behind Naruto. "How are you today, my godson?" he asked in a sinister hiss and frowned sharply when he got no reply. "What have I told you about not replying when I speak to you?"

Naruto's breathing didn't waver and his body didn't shake, even as Orochimaru poured all of his killer intent onto the small child.

"For your insolence I will have Kimimaro and Kabuto teach you some manners." The man sniffed and was about to stand up when Naruto whispered under his breathe. "What was that? Speak up, child."

"I said…" Naruto said in a raspy voice, not caring that the last time he drank water was three days ago and it was the mucky brown water his face had been slammed into during a beating from Kimimaro. "…Do you love me…godfather…?"

Orochimaru smiled. "I love you much more than anyone would give me credit for, my child."

"Then…why…?"

"Why what?" there were a lot of things Naruto meant by 'why'.

Naruto's clothes rustled again after a slow exhale. "Why did you take my sister away from me?"

"She was the hurdle you needed to pass before you can truly reach your potential. If I hadn't killed her then you wouldn't have been able to lift all those weights, or move very fast." The boy had shown them that he was able to lift an outstanding amount of weights, merely a day after his sister was killed. "Any more questions?"

"Yes…" Naruto muttered, his voice sounding like a quiet hiss as he drew out the word. "Do you think I'm ready to destroy the world?"

The man chuckled in amusement and closed his eyes. "Oh child, you have some crazy dreams. I'm going to be frank with you, my godson," his face moved to the cell bars and he clasped two in his hands as he grinned evilly at the child he loved. "You will never be free long enough to even think that."

"I see…" the boy said. Suddenly the chains began spasming erratically and the boy still hadn't moved as his clothes rustled loudly, drawing the attention of the other slaves. "Universal Pull." Orochimaru's head slammed into the bar, forehead cracking at the sturdiness of the seal reinforced bars. Naruto muttered the rinnegan jutsu again, in an eerily calm voice, and the snake mans bashed his head again, and again, more than seven times, each one more bone chilling than the last and cracking open his tormentors head mercilessly, until the eighth time packed in enough strength to slip it through the bars. Even as Naruto stopped saying the words after the second try his mind and his eyes still allowed him to use it without stop. Naruto's right hand lifted up and he placed his hand on the head of the dazed Sannin. "Soul Eater." He pulled his hand back and as he did so a wispy white smoke flowed from the head of the struggling snake man, as the very last bits of it came out Orochimaru stopped moving abruptly. Naruto looked at the palm of his hands where he held the soul of his godfather, his head still lowered enough to hide his eyes, before he squeezed tightly and the soul disintegrated into nothing. Naruto rose onto his feet in one smooth motion, quick enough to startle the others in their cells and the bars of his cage creaked aside, making Orochimaru's dead body slump backwards and allowing him to step over it and move outside.

The boy stood still after this, his hidden eyes on the cooling body of his tormentor, before he looked up and every other slave beheld the almighty eyes of the outcast.

The rinnegan.

It was black with red concentric circles winding out from the small dot-like pupil.

The eyes of a god. It drew their attention and they nervously shuffled closer to him, barred from reaching him by their cages but that didn't stop them from hesitantly reaching out to touch him, still all to no avail. Naruto could hear the alarms blaring as he focused repulsive force to blow apart his red restraint collar. He was still the most prized test subject in the entire village; it would be stupid not to connect his restraints to the alarm system. His eyes allowed him to sense the multiple chakra signatures pounding down the stairs and armed to the teeth but he didn't care; he had activated his rinnegan the night he spent the night with his sister's dead body. Never knew his eyes changed as he kept his arms tightly wrapped around her limp form until he had the deep feeling of change happening in his body. The doujutsu mutated with his already mutated chakra, which happened after the rigorous experiments done on him, allowing his chakra to mix with the potent reserve of the nine tailed fox, perfectly mixed together by his rinnegan, making it black with red circles, an amped up version of what it was supposed to be. That was why he could use gravitational forces to bash Orochimaru's head against the bars without having the usual five second cool down.

The boy somehow knew that his eyes were not supposed to allow him this much abilities. He was smart for his age so he summed it all up to the changes Orochimaru had been making to his chakra network.

Naruto's eyes looked at each slave holed up in their cages, yearning to merely touch his feet and pleading for him to have mercy on their souls. As he felt the ninjas nearing the containment room he said. "Who wants to follow me?"

No one replied and Naruto was about to begin his march forward his intentions for the village were not good, until he was stopped by many screams coming from the slaves.

"I will."

"My lord, I will follow!"

"Take me!"

"Master please!"

"Help us!"

"Save us!"

"Take us with you, my lord!"

Naruto raised his right hand for silence and he felt his lips twitch upwards at their complete devotion, especially after witnessing him end their oppressor with no problem at all.

He was their hope.

Naruto began his march forward, to the door into the containment area, and every cage he passed creaked heavily and the bars bent apart. His godly eyes pulsed with each bent bar and the slaves slid out, timidly walking behind him and growing in numbers until the underground room that was easily as large as the forest of death was full of free people, all following the one that had set them free, adoration in their eyes and fear singing songs in their heart. Naruto didn't need to turn around to gauge their loyalty and it made him pleased that his plans for world domination, after it had been purged of all he hated, was going so well; he already had a growing base of followers that would do anything for him.

These people, ranging from children as young as babies being carried by their mothers or older siblings, if they were still alive, to old men and women that hobbled in the crowd, trailing after the god with black and red eyes as he slowly led the march to the door, where he stopped and his eyes thrummed again as the iron door crinkled within itself like paper and blasted outwards, towards the swarm of ninjas flooding down the stairs.

The red head felt his heart thud when he caught sight of Kabuto standing at the front of the ninjas, after dodging the iron doors. The other few ninjas weren't so lucky; their bloody body parts became smears on the walls and ceiling.

"Get back to your cells!" Kabuto yelled and brandished two electric batons in his hands, clashing them together and making those behind Naruto flinch as small arcs of lightning escaped and scorched the ground around the medic. "I will not repeat myself!" he said with an evil smirk that made the glint of his glasses even more menacing.

The people following Naruto became silent and looked to Naruto, who remained emotionless and unafraid. Their eyes widened, as well as those of the Sound ninjas, when an unseen force ripped Kabuto's arms off and had the severed limbs float in the air before the shocked medic, still grasping the crackling batons. "Do you all want justice…?" Naruto said in a low voice to those behind him and there was a collective roar of voices and Naruto nodded curtly. "So be it." his eyes flashed and Kabuto's legs ripped off his body again, making the regenerating medic scream in pain as his limbs floated before his eyes, still twitching with movement. Naruto lifted up the body of the man with his doujutsu ability and casually threw his stumpy body behind him like yesterday's garbage. This left the armless, legless loyal ninja to Orochimaru at the mercy of those he tormented, for once in his life and also for the very last time as all those around him, where Naruto had dumped his body, descended on him in a flurry of fists, feet and curses.

As Naruto allowed his followers to have their fill of revenge he lifted his hands up and motioned around, making the arms with batons and legs dance around before the terrified shinobi. He recognized most of them. Those that laughed when he mourned his sister, those that jeered as he was frequently injected with chakra poison and subsequently healed before he could die, those that poked fun at him for being a rejected son of the Yondaime. He could recognize them. The pandemonium of activity behind him continued as he reached his hands forwards abruptly, grabbing hold of all the shinobi tasked to contain him and the others, and tore out their hearts, soaking the stone ground and drenching the walls in their blood as he dragged his arms back, elbows bent as he made the action of pulling.

He began the procession again and the satisfied people continued behind him, stepping on the motionless, dead body of the silver haired medic; there was only so much his regeneration could save him from. They tried not to get fazed by the blood and gore around them, because they wholeheartedly wanted their god to smile upon them for their devotion. It would have been harder to proceed up the stairs with all the dead, blood soaked bodies littered around but Naruto mentally used his control over gravity to gather them up into a ball of bleeding flesh and hovered them before him, adding more and more shinobi to it as they surged down the stairs. The new rinnegan holder emerged from the stairwell and held his right hand above his head with the giant ball of body parts floating above it. Naruto closed his fist and the bones of each part fractured and broke, right before the very eyes of the stunned silent Sound shinobi. The boy glared at them as he whispered.

"Almighty…PUSH."

And the bones shot out from the ball, as well as an energy field coming out from before him, and peppered each shinobi.

That day, Naruto left the Village Hidden in the Sound with a flood of followers, more than a few of them members of the snake mans village submitting to him without complaint and even more slaves crawled out from the woodwork after Naruto had ordered those with him to free the others.

The boy and his followers left the village devoid of all life, leaving the place a mere smoking crater in the ground and vanishing with more than eight thousand people without a trace, not to resurface for many years.

Authors note

Well I've finally done it. I've made a rinnegan god-like Naruto and I have no regrets.

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See you when I see you.

Foy.