A/N: I'm back! But this time, it's not another one shot! This one is going to be multiple chapters (I hope) but only if you review!!!! ::hint hint::
Disclaimer: Look. I live in a crowded apartment with my little sister and brother, and my parents. Don't you think if I owned Naruto I'd be living in a mansion, or at least a bigger house?
-Prologue-
We were top of the line.
Stealthily, a figure in black trotted ever closer toward the house.
The best of the best.
Slowly, the distance was closed between man and house.
The cream of the crop.
The figure smirked. This would be all too easy.
Until he was born.
"Run! Missing-nins are attacking!" Screams of agony rose as the figure darted around, bringing death to those who dare look upon him. Men, women, children. No one was spared. Except for one little boy.
Him. My little brother.
Catching up with a middle-aged man, the smirk broke into a grin. This would be fun.
My little brother, whom everyone doted on.
"Who are you?" the man stuttered. The figure leaned close. So close, he could smell his father's stale breath. "Who am I? You don't recognize your oldest son? I'm hurt." The man gasped.
I hated him, that spoiled brother of mine.
"Father, you need your rest. Go to sleep." The young Uchiha plunged his sword deep into his father's yielding body.
I did it for him. To make him grow up. To make him know true pain.
He licked his blade, relishing in the coppery taste of his father's blood.
I did it for you, little brother.
The man left his massacre behind. He paused when a lone wail began to serenade the blood-red moon. "For you, otouto.."
For you, Sasuke.