MINE
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Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto
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Genre(s): Angst
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Warning: Typo is my most loyal fan, spelling mistakes because English is not my mother language. Possibly OOC. NOT BETA, so beware of grammar mistakes.
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Summary: And mine alone
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"Here, pup. I brought some fruits for you."
"There's apple, grape. Oh, I also found some banana growing on the next country!"
"Do you want to read some book? There's no more Icha-Icha, sadly, but I managed to produced other romance novels for you to browse."
"Oh? What are you doing with that kunai?"
"Silly you. I told you that won't work, right? My chakra won't let something as dull as that blade to penetrate the shield I impose on you."
"Are you lonely? Sorry, I know it's scary to be alone, especially in a place like this. However, I do have to find some food for you or else you starve."
"Come on, eat. I can always heal you, but I don't want to resort to that. Naruto wants you to be well and happy."
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"…why then?"
"Hm?"
Kakashi slowly moved his head, black (blank eye) stared at the humongous orange chakra in the shape of a nine-tails fox, looming over his tiny body, "Why are you keeping me alive? I—"
"I failed Naruto too."
Kyuubi hummed nonchalantly, circling the shinobi one time before it rested his entire figure on Kakashi's back, forcing the white-haired man to lean on the warm fur of the monster. His demonic eyes roamed around the field. Or, more specifically, the remain of Konoha. Crushed buildings, decaying corpses, big craters that peppered the deserted land like a meteor had rammed onto the earth itself. Nothing is alive and Kyuubi smirked victoriously at it, "But you're the only one who care. I saw you trying to petition for adoption, multiple times. I saw you gifted him toys and coloring books for his birthday. I saw you protecting the kit from the angry mobs whenever his birthday is near."
"You failed this time, but the Kit still adores you anyway," Kyuubi rested his snot on Kakashi's soft hair, smiling affectionally as he heard the hitched breath and muffled sob coming from the trembling human, "So, live. And remember—"
"I will protect what I considered mine."
No matter what.
(A/N): Just a short fic about Yandere Kurama :p
Setting: Naruto was 7 years old