I don't own Akame ga kill or Naruto this is a fan fiction.

For those expecting the sunny, cheerful Naruto I would highly suggest you look at another story, cause this Naruto can be rather violent. You have been warned.

My name is something I learned being plastered on my cell door, I was a war orphan in the village that was my prison, or should I say the village where my prison was built in. Since I could remember the village threw all of the orphans into the prison and had us fight for the Kage's and the council's sick enjoyment.

Only those that survived till they were nine years old were allowed to become a ninja. That is what my village was pretty much known for, training ruthless assassins, spies, and saboteurs. The thing was that they didn't only make us fight each other, no they made us fight monsters they captured.

By the time I was six I had killed a few monsters, and had it not been for the mercy of a lady vampire I would have probably starved to death. At the time I didn't consider it much of a kindness, but as I grew older I understood it as it was, she bites me and after a few minutes I grew incredibly hungry, I felt a thirst that made my throat hurt.

I launched myself against her and fed on her blood till there was nothing left. She could have easily pushed me aside but instead, she smiled as I drank all her blood and she was smiling as her body slowly turned to ashes.

The arena where we fought was underground, so I never had to worry about sunlight, and as I turned seven I figured out that drinking the blood of my enemy didn't only sate my hunger, but healed me and I would gain the knowledge and blood traits of those I drank from.

It got so bad that they began to talk to me like I was a monster myself but finally after on my ninth birthday I was allowed to train. Not that I needed it, I had many rogue ninjas to drink my fill from over the years.

The only side effect was that my body aged at an extremely slow rate, I stopped aging altogether when I turned twenty-one. That is when it hit me, the pain of watching my friends and eventually lovers grow old and die.

I lived for thousands of years, and never once did I stop training, but I guess I also became rather detached. I once felt sorry for killing someone or even a monster, but now that I think of it I find it silly, almost foolish.

Civilizations rose and fell and nothing seemed to have changed for me, it was always a eat or be eaten sort of world. That is when I first met the man that would unify the world, I actually offered to give him my gift of a longer life, but he laughed.

"No thank you Naruto, I don't think I could live like you do. When I meet my end I want to die as a human. I appreciate the help with making these new weapons my friend, but even as I die these weapons shall defend my empire for centuries after my death."

I looked at my friend and told him he was foolish having so much faith in humans. When someone gained power they always wanted more, and that could corrupt them to things that were no longer human.

He asked me how could I say that, having so much power and skills myself. I looked at my friend and laughed, "And since when did I ever tell you I was a human, to begin with?"

Hunting all these dangerous beasts was exciting and if I had to admit it, there was one type of creature that I simply loved to fight and they were large covered in scales and some could breathe fire. I just loved fighting these dragons, they were always so much fun.

As my friend died and I saw the looks his wife was giving me I decided to move out of the capital. I guess I could understand, I looked exactly the same way as the day I met her, and she, on the other hand, became old, wrinkly and very abrasive in the way of talking to people, or maybe that was just with me.

A small town in the south of the capital was the place I ended up calling home. I helped the people build their homes, kept the place safe and even helped with the planting and collecting of crops every once in a while.

Three kids were practically like my own children. They were orphans and I taught them everything I learned in regards to skills from my academy days. Watching these kids grow up as a joy, and I guess I really liked the feeling of pride as I saw them each become young men and women.

Tatsumi followed the path of the blade, much like me, Sayo took the path of the dagger and Ieatsu was an archer that made me feel quite proud as I saw the accuracy of his shots. It was a sad day when my three kids decided to go to the capital and earn enough money to buy the land the village was on.

As long as we didn't own the land, the imperial government could demand immense amounts in taxes, so much that not even with my shadow clones I could keep everyone in the village well fed.

The second sad thing in my life was that I realized since the days with my friend the Emperor was that humans lost the ability to use chakra all together, It was almost as if the sage of the six paths had removed his blessing from the entire human race.

My students knew the technical and knowledge based skills of a ninja, but they could never be the same caliber as my old friends were. They could never perform the simplest of Jutsus and could never even imagine using ninjutsu or genjutsu.

After a solid week of worrying about my three kids, I decided to return to the capital. My only goal was to find my kids, and if someone dared harm them I would make the person or people pay. Nobody harms my kids and gets away with it.

As I walked towards the capital I saw something rather amusing, a pair of merchants were having trouble getting the wheel of their cart unstuck. As I walked over to see if I could help them a large dragon came out of the ground. "It's an earth dragon run for your lives." What good would it do to run, the thing was able to kill them as they run anyways.

I walked over between the dragon and the merchants. I looked at the dragon, "Yea, I know you are bored. Come on, leave these humans alone and come and have some fun fighting me instead. As long as you don't mind becoming my lunch, I am so very hungry."

I could swear that earth dragon began laughing at me. I took hold of my katana and began to run towards him. He threw massive boulders at me, and I cut his right arm off. "Oh come on, regrow your limb, get up. The fun is barely started."

We fought each other for five minutes, but I cut off both limbs and his tail off. He managed to scratch me here and there causing my armor to become ripped and stained in my blood. As I saw that he was no longer able to fight I jumped up and landed on his shoulder. I bite him and began to have my fill of his blood.

He frantically tried to push me away, but it was no good. The more blood I drank, the weaker he got and I was very hungry. I finished drinking his blood and the corpse fell down to the ground in a heap.

I walked over to the merchants who looked more scared of me than they had been of the dragon. "Come on, move aside. I will get your wagon out of that." I walked over and picked the cart up with one hand and set it on the road.

"Man, that was both frightening and amazing. Mind telling me where are you headed? Maybe we could even offer you a lift." I looked at him and I knew what he really wanted, he wanted someone to escort him as far as he could get my help.

"That would be nice, I am headed towards the capital. My kids went there to make it big in the imperial military to help our village, but I can't help to worry about them. I am headed to see what is happening with them, they haven't sent a letter in a long time."

The merchant next to the man who offered me a ride looked at me with a sad look on his face. "I wouldn't go there expecting a happy reunion. In the capital it's the people you need to watch out for, they are more dangerous than the dragon you just killed."

As we got closer to the capital I heard things I would never expect from the empire my friend established. The things were horrible, rampant corruption, the civilians didn't feel safe, and they were scared of their government more than the threat of monsters. The worst is the nobles were not as noble as the title implied, the imperial army was a band of criminals under the command of a power hungry and cruel prime minister.

I say my thanks to the merchants and I began walking through the streets of the capital. Everything looked beautiful, clean, and showing the economy was doing great, but I knew better than to trust the gilded exterior that I was looking at. It was all a show, and one look in a young woman's face I knew how miserable people in the capital really were.

I decided to go to a bar and order myself a drink. A rather large breasted woman sat down right in front of me and smiled at me. Her outfit sure was not leaving much to the imagination. Her hair was golden blonde and she looked like she was trying to con me out of my money. You don't get as old as I am without knowing how to look beneath the underneath.

"Hey, handsome. I have been looking at you since entered the capital. Can't help but to think that you are looking for something or someone. Buy a girl, a few drinks and I will help you find what you are looking for."

I guess it couldn't hurt, and I got to spend some time with this blonde knockout so I saw no reason to say no. "Sure bartender give me a couple of mugs of your best beer for me and this lady here."

I could see on his face that he didn't think of her as anything remotely worthy to be called a lady. He placed the two mugs and left in a hurry as soon as I paid him. I guess this bar doesn't run tabs.

"I am looking for my three kids, they had the crazy idea of coming to the capital to make it big and help purchase the village we live in. I haven't heard anything from them, so naturally I got worried."

That is when the smile she was wearing this entire time suddenly banished. "You are right to worry about that, I happen to know a family that likes to toy with people from the country. I just hope those guys take care of them."

"Who are you talking about?" She laughed as I asked, "You must really live in the boonies for you never to hear of Night Raid. They are a bunch of assassins that kill off corrupt nobles and rich bastards in this hell hole we used to call the capital."

I didn't like where this was going, "So tell me where can I find this so called family that plays with people's lives?" She took out a map and with a quick glance I pretty much remembered the entire map, the capital had changed very little since the days of my friend's rule. She pointed at a large mansion.

"They live here, but they have a ton of guards. They will not let you in normally. They do look for poor and destitute outsiders. Maybe you can pretend and get to ask them about your kids if you play the pity card."

My eyes must have activated because she was looking at me with a mixture of awe and fear. "Don't you worry, if they know where my kids are they will tell me. If they dared harm them, however, they will wish this Night Raid you mentioned get to them before I get through with them. For those that harm my precious people, I have no mercy."

I began to walk towards the main bridge, I had a plan. If I used the henge Jutsu I could look exactly like someone from an impoverished village, this would get them to notice me. Once inside I would ask them if they had seen my kids. I, however, will have several shadow clones used the shadows and follow me.

My shadow clones will find out if my kids are in their mansion, and what is the truth about their little family. May the sage have mercy on their souls if they dared harm a hair on one of my kids.