New Story! I do not own Naruto!

You could call it a deal with the devil. That isn't the words that Naruto Uzumaki would use himself to describe his relationship with the Nine Tail Fox, but it is a pretty good estimate. The power of the mighty Nine Tailed Fox demon was bestowed upon Naruto when he was only nine years old, barely old enough to even become a shinobi. These were the days that Naruto found himself ridiculed by the other villagers, tortured and threatened by those who feared him. The anger within the young boy reached his boiling point when he was about eight years old. His dreams up until this time were pure: Become Hokage, the village champion and gain everyone's respect. These were child's dreams, dreams that could be entertained until the sense of reality kicked in. This kick was at a very young age for the young Jinchuruki. He was tired of the senseless hating, being cursed just because he existed within the village. This is when the one night the Kyuubi decided to intervene in Naruto's pathetic little life. He urged the young boy to unleash the seal, bring him back to life and give the villagers the ultimate revenge. Naruto disagreed, knowing that in the long run, this would cause more chaos then he would desire. He decided to make a deal with the Kyuubi right there and then: Naruto would use his powers until his 17th birthday, in which Naruto would unleash him on that day. But the Kyuubi must lend him all of his power if needed and stay in his cage and be a good boy until then. Naruto also insisted that the Kyuubi teach him new techniques that he would be able to use with the Kyuubi's power. Unwillingly at first, the Kyuubi agreed to what seemed like a ludicrous idea. But after bestowing the boy with his power, the Kyuubi began to like the young demon child. The first thing the boy did with his powers was slaughter all of the villagers that had caused him grief while he grew up. He did this in secret, killing their entire families while they were asleep. Even though deep within Naruto's mind he knew that this was wrong, but taking life in his eyes was just too fun. He began to slaughter more and more, until the Anbu Black Ops were sent in to investigate the killings. All the killings were done by what seemed like claws, most of the victims being clawed to death in their sleep. The mutilated bodies were beginning to worry the Third Hokage, who was beginning to suspect that young Naruto had been behind these heinous killings. Even though his gut told him that a young child couldn't possibly commit such crimes, he knew that as Hokage, he must entertain every option. Naruto began to grow suspicious that he was being watched, spotting the Anbu members everywhere he turned. Naruto began to realize he must escape from the village, the Kyuubi suggesting he snatch some of the secret scrolls before he escaped. Naruto agreed, sneaking into the Hokage's mansion and capturing three of the secret scrolls. Naruto was surprisingly not caught doing this, taking these scrolls and escaping from the village that night. After that day, the suspicions were confirmed by the Hokage. Placing a order out to capture Naruto by any means necessary, the Hokage felt shame in placing this order out on a child, but it was necessary for the safety of the village. The scrolls that Naruto had stolen were invaluable to the village, containing S and Super S ranked jutsu and even some forbidden jutsu. The scroll that consisted of the Bunshin no Jutsu (Shadow Clone Jutsu) and other high ranked jutsu. Naruto spent the next four years in hiding, studying and perfecting these jutsus. During these years, he used his new found skills to crush his opponents with his might. Becoming what was considered as... The Shinobi Hunter... And that is where our story truly begins...

Chapter One: Revenger's Comeback

As a thirteen year old child, most children have ambitions that lead to something righteous, something that will lead to the better of mankind. Something silly, something only the very select few can ever possibly achieve. I used to be one of those type of people. My name is Naruto Uzumaki, age thirteen. Back when I was about nine years old, my life consisted of dreams of becoming Hokage, the champion of the village. But these dreams were shattered by the villagers, who tortured and ridiculed me the entire time I existed on this miserable planet. They made it unbearable to live, making it so I was unable to have friends, unable to lead a normal life just because of the demon that laid within me. The Kyuubi, or which I refer fondly to as Master, is the beast that once attacked and slaughtered many of the villagers in the Konohagakure village. It was sealed away by the 4th Hokage, who decided it would be a good idea to fucking seal the beast within a newborn child, me. So that is what began my pathetic existence, making it so that everyone hated me and couldn't even stand that I existed. What a life huh? Yeah, but unfortunately this wasn't a happy ending for the village. All of that pain I felt began to gather, making me a true demon, a demon completely unlike the Kyuubi. I don't like to brag, but I did slaughter over 30 grown shinobi in that village at the young age of nine years old. Am I a little psychotic? Yeah, but isn't everyone in perspective? And what would you do if you were the most hated individual in the area you lived in for no reason? I had no ambitions for Hokage, I knew even once I became the Hokage, they would still never respect me. So I took another ticket from the bag of fate and pulled another career: Shinobi Hunter. After escaping from the village, the Kyuubi began to teach me many different ways to use his strength in fun and well... violent ways. Now it seems that I have become a S Ranked Ninja, my ranking in the bingo book is "kill on sight" which I am happy to report. You see, after seeing something like that, I know that the old saying is right. "Respect is not given, it is earned." Those words are always repeating through my head as I go in for the kill... Well, might as well tell you what you came to hear. About my first major kill, about the time where I found a kill and a fuck buddy haha... It all started in the Land of Waves...

It was another sunny day within the Land of Waves. I had been hiding out around there for a few months, a perfect place to lay low from the eyes of Konoha ninja. I was working within one of the few stores that resided in the town, working for the few coins they gave me on a daily basis. I had became friends with the people around me, becoming a regular joe in this small village. It was a dry Wednesday, the sun beaming down upon my face as I sweeped the floor before the store opened up in a few minutes. As I did, I spotted Tazuna and his grandson Inari coming up to the store as usual, coming to buy their daily bread.

"Hey Tazuna-san," I greeted as I opened the door, allowing them to enter the store early. "Go ahead and get what you need to get before the early bird rush comes in."

"You are too kind to us blondie," Tazuna said as he usually did as he patted me on my head and grabbed a small cart. He and Inari looked around the store as I watched them with a smile upon my face. The Land of Waves had really changed me for a while, finally in my life able to live somewhere without being considered a monster. My life had changed drastically, I barely even talked to Master like I used to. He usually was asleep anyways, hating if I waked him up for a pointless reason. As I continued to sweep the floors, I sighed happily as I looked at the clear blue sky outside.

"I wonder what those Konoha ninja even eat?" Tazuna asked Inari as I froze where I stood. I looked back in surprise as I listened to the conversation.

"They aren't going to be able to do anything Grandpa, I don' even know why you hired them," Inari replied as the broom dropped from my hands. Did Tazuna really betray me in such a way? Did he know who I was and hired shinobi to eliminate me? No, there is no way someone would know me in this hick town. I continued to listen as I heard Tazuna speak about someone name Kakashi and his team of three. I began to think of where I heard that name before, it seemed very familiar. Then I remembered, I had been speaking to one of my many associates and they had mentioned someone named Kakashi the Mirror Ninja. I felt beads of sweat go down my forehead as I heard this name be uttered from Tazuna's mouth.

So I was going to have to slaughter Tazuna and his entire family, along with these ninjas from Konoha. Sigh, I truly hate my life sometimes...

As these thoughts rushed through my head, I picked up my broom and continued to sweep, trying to change the subject within my mind. I wasn't able to, my mind completely focused on the sudden arrival of the Leaf Shinobi. Kakashi Hatake wasn't any ordinary ninja, not by any standards from what I heard. I heard that he was a holder of the legendary Sharingan, a technique that was thought to die out after the slaughter of the Uchiha clan. That was done by Itachi Uchiha, someone that I had the pleasure of meeting on several occasions when I allied with the Akatsuki. He seemed like the type to do it, heartless and cold, rarely talking unless it was to give a command. I heard he has a brother that still resides within the Leaf name Sasuke Uchiha. I remember him, he was always alone by a small lakeside looking at the water. On many occasions I almost talked to him, but never worked up the nerve. So it wasn't a very warm feeling to have Kakashi within the same area as myself. Even though I had achieved power that no ordinary child could even fathom, I was constantly always having to be alert. As I watched Tazuna and Inari exit the store, I looked in surprise as young Inari dropped something upon the floor. I dropped the broom once again as I hurried to pick it up, retrieving it and handing it to the boy.

"There you go kid," I muttered in a low voice as I patted Inari on the head. "Got to keep a hold on dinner alright?" Inari nodded as his grandfather laughed, patting me on the back.

"Hey, you should come by tonight, Tsunami would be happy to see you again," Tazuna said as he walked out of the store.

"I'll be there with the milk!" I replied cheerfully as Tazuna laughed, exiting the store. I watched him leave with a sinister look upon my face, knowing what had to be done tonight...

That was the first chapter, same rule goes with all the new stories I write, 5 reviews or no continue you know already. Still don't like that but it's truly for the best. Anyway, see you guys back later!

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