Hello readers, NarutoAU here. When I first wrote the story (which was around a day ago) I saw that It got a few peoples attention so I decided to continue this series. Hope you like it.

The Angel Born in Hell

Chapter 2

"—XxX—" Scene Change

"Character Talking"

"Character Thinking"

"Jutsu or Shouting"

A boy with brown hair and brown eyes ran into a dead end with a wall many times larger than him. The boys name was Naruto. The one that was called the "The Cursed Demon". Why was he called that? Because the night when he was born the Nine Tails attacked but after its defeat, the boy was supposed to become a Jinchūriki but the Shinigami itself interfeard and stopped the sealing. In the eyes of the villagers the innocent baby that was hours old had just made a pact with a Shinigami. In their eyes he was worse than the Nine Tails. And so he was "punished" every day by the villagers.

His family? He knew his family hated him. All of them. Especially his mother, she was the one that hated him most. She considered him a curse that was sent to break her marriage with Minato. She wanted him dead for years. But if there was one person Naruto himself hated. It was Minato. He absolutely loathed Minato. The man was supposed to be his father , but he abandoned him , and worse of all Minato was the one that spread the word of Naruto being a "Cursed Demon".

But he didn't have time to think much. He was already starting to get beaten. Blood was already starting to spill from his body he could feel his bones being crushed. He could feel the pain that one could ever endure. But he would endure he wouldn't give them the pleasure of killing him. No he would survive.

-XxX-

Minato was looking outside his window, he wasn't feeling well. There was this pain in his chest. He was looking outside the village. The village that he loved as much as his family. But recently he had begun to wonder was the village really worth sacrificing everything for. His mother and father had died for the village. Knowing how it felt to live without parent he had sworn to always be there for his children. He would never let Narumi and Menma suffer. Naruto? No he was not his child and he made sure to let everyone know that. But that had the unwanted effect of ruining Kushina's reputation. They belived Naruto to be just a bastard of Kushina.

But he didn't have time to dwindle in his thoughts as he sensed a familiar chakra in the corner of the room. Which he turned to.

"What are you doing here Sensei"

"So you did sense me" Spoke Jiraya in an happier tone than usual.

"I didnt become Hokage for no reason" was the reply of Minato.

"I guess your right"

"What brings you here sensei"

"Well i just returned here from Mt. Myoboku, and i got some more interesting news"

"By your tone i guess its some good news"

"Yeah in fact is grea–" but he couldnt finish his sentence as an Anbu appeared in the office.

The Anbu looked to be out of breath, no doubt an emergency.

"Hokage-sama we have an urgence" came the shaking voice of Anbu.

"What is it" replied Minato who was starting to worry.

"Around 27 Villagers were found dead in an alley"

"WHAT SHOW ME"

-XxX-

Minato and Jiraiya were looking around the place of the massacre. They were disgusted by what they were seeing. A pool of blood entirely made by the villagers. But what could have happened here.

"Yeah no doubt about it.." was the convinced voice of Minato.

"This is a killing by swordsman, an amature one but a swordsman nonetheless" he added.

"Any ideas" asked a curios Jiraiya.

"You're the one with a spy network" replied Minato.

"So we're in the blind here" Jiraya

"Pretty much"

Unbeknownst to them 2 bright blue eyes were studying their every move from a far away.

"So why'd you help me" asked a younger voice from behind him.

But to the young boy's annoyance he was simply ignored.

"I asked you a question, the smallest thing you can do is answer me" he tried again.

"I saved your life back there the smallest thing you can do is not ask questions" he finally replied to the boy.

"Didn't ask you to save my life" came the reply of the boy.

This answer made the man turn around and take a long look at him.

"Your name is Naruto right?" he asked.

"Yeah that's what i was named"

"I was created for the sole purpose of protecting you and as for my name you'll learn that in time as for now that's all you need to know" came the rough voice if the man.

"..."

"What your not impressed with me" he added.

"Do you fight with your hands?" Asked Naruto.

"Yes why"

"Figures, you're a pretty terrible swordsman" replied Naruto in a somewhat insulting manner.

"For someone who was getting beaten to death you sure talk quite a lot of smack"

"Perhaps you're right"

"Why didnt you fight back" asked the man curiously.

"To be fair i dont know either. It's like there's this voice on my head telling me not to do what my heart desires"

"I see, you're on path to becoming a shinobi"

"A shinobi? why would i become one?" asked the boy.

"Don't you want to become strong" asked the man.

"Strong? yes you're right, i do want to become strong, but a shinobi, is it really the only way to become strong?"

"That is up to you to discover" he answered back.

"Train me" came the sudden request of the young boy.

"What"

"You said you were here to protect me so train me"

"Protect doesnt mean training–"

"That wasn't a request,it was an order"

"..."

-XxX-

The Hokage was having a busy day. A very busy day indeed. Word had spread of the villagers assacre in an alley. And the civilian council had become more annoying. As usual they were blaming Naruto for the massacre ,but their fire had quickly died down when it was revealed that it was a swordsman that had killed them. Even though Naruto was cleared there still was the issue of who had actually done it. And as for that field they had come empty. It was clear that whoever did that was perfect at assassinations he had not let a single evidence behind.

-XxX-

Kushina was having an incredible time. She had the day off and was spending time with her children. She was training them in different shinobi fields. The theoretical part of course. She didn't want to start her children's training for another 2 or 3 years she wanted to let them enjoy their childhood as much as they can they were her precious after all.

"Mom can we please take a rest these are so boring" came the childish voice of Menma.

"Yeah he's right" Narum decided to join her brother in their protest.

Kushina sight-ed before she accepted her childrens proposal.

"But only 15 minutes okay"

But the twins had already ran outside.

She chuckled to herself but her smile quickly faded when a glass of water feel from Menmas desk. An ominous sign but what did it mean. She was worried.