DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN NARUTO!

I get it that some people are confused: SO here's the story line: Konoha, (the Hokage), wants to get rid of Team 7 because they've gotten too strong and might betray them like Orochimaru and Itachi. To do that, Kakashi agrees to lead them into an ambush mission and try to kill them. But Team 7's inner demons were way to strong and to make it worse, ITACHI was there and kidnapped Sakura because of...later on chapters. So Sasuke is all mad and jealous and need to get power so they try to release their inner demons and get back Sakura and revenge. PLEASE CONTINUE WITH ME!

Ahem: there'll be sexual content from the chapters including this and after. You've been warned.


Scarred as a child when blood was shed upon him,

Now walks the earth with vengeance,

Killing anyone in his path

He gets what he wants

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"You're not strong enough."

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"Please, Sasuke-kun, stay!"

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"Damn you, Itachi!"

The heated younger Uchiha growled, throwing several shurikens, kicking trees as dummies and punching the earthy ground. He let out a raging shout when he threw he thought he saw a misty Itachi smirking in front of a tree. Naruto managed to block and dodge every move directed to him, despite his extent of injuries inflicted on his body. "Oi, watch where you're directing your sexual frustration, Sasuke!" That only served double the amount of weapons thrown.

Naruto fell to the ground, his head bowed down in extreme exhaustion. His panting uneven, glaring down at the ground. "Look, teme, I know that you blame yourself for what happened to Sakura…" he paused waiting for a reaction, "But what's happened, we can't do anything about that."

"Shut up."

He needn't to comment and left his comrade to let out his frustration. He limped, holding his bruised arm; his face strained with effort to keep walking. If only Sakura was here… I would've been able to take Itachi on…and maybe…maybe Sakura wouldn't have been taken…He rested against a tree, panting heavily and threw his head back, squinting his eyes at the glaring light.

He closed his eyes momentarily, until he felt a presence in front of him. He snapped his eyes open and caught sight of the cruel smirk of Sasuke Uchiha. "Heh. You should know, dobe, Itachi has her. And remember, the only reason she was taken was because the Hokage and Kakashi was assigned to kill us. They rejected us from Konoha. Especially you,"

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Shunned away from his home

Fearing the demon sleeping within him

Not offering any sympathy towards the cursed fate

The effort restraining him from releasing the fury once again

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He smirked maliciously when he felt the sudden burst of chakra from the Kyuubi container. Naruto's hair flew wildly against the air, his clothes flapping uncontrollably when he started to struggle against the force threatening to release. "They don't want you."

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Taken away from his own kind

To exterminate the demon within

His fate unaccepted by the humans of this world

That was his reality.

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The Uchiha's prodigy smirk turned into a nasty snarl, "And because you were useless, Sakura was taken away!"

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Rejection

"Stay away from us, demon!"

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Naruto let out a gasp of air, his body rolling and arching off the ground. His Konoha band came off around his head, his blonde spikes free. He rolled on the ground until his stomach was on the ground and he struggled with vain to stand, only to feel a sharp pain where the seal was placed. He could feel enormous amounts of energy spreading from one place throughout his body. He let out a gasp and keeled over; his body shivering. …let me free…sleep eternally from the dirty earth… The voice…so tempting his eyes were lowering with every breath. …Just sleep…

His gaze was hazy but he could see the smug face of the Uchiha. He let out a growl. This was his point of weakness and Sasuke could easily just set him off with the right words. The villagers were right…he was a destructive weapon for all the wrong reasons. Naruto slowly came to his knees, struggling against the familiar chakra merging with his. He looked at his hands, panting, when he thought he saw chains attached and slowly breaking away.

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Disgrace

"You stained Konoha with bloodshed!"

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He kept his eyes at source that made him lost control; black comas spun rapidly in blood red eyes, intimidating and killing.

Sharingan

Naruto growled, "Sasuke."

The said name watched the scene in front of him. He was close to releasing Naruto's inner demon. He looked at the chakra formed tails. Five. All for Sakura. He kept his unique ability for any warnings. "Sakura's taken away from us…our village betrayed us….no one wants us." His hand twitched, a sudden urge to kill. He smirked, "What do you want to do?" He placed his hand suggestively on his katana.

Naruto stood there, still panting. His eyes wide with what's happening. All those words hit him so hard. His body trembled with an urge to do something. But what? His eyes went to the hand that lay on the sword.

Kill…

Kill them…

KILL THEM ALL!!

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An angel's cry of despair

Unheard of by her two loyal companions

Silently weeping

Of the fate that they choose to lead

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Every trait that the Uchiha's possess has, marks their own clan are their eyes.

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Sharingan

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Mangekyou Sharingan

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Deep black orbs

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You can't look away

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"What need am I for you, Uchiha?"

He stayed silent for a moment, studying her face. When he made no move, she tried to raise her hand to slap his close face but figured she couldn't do so in the first place. She still struggled, "For god's sake, don't just stand there! At least do something!" When he didn't respond, her glare to him matched the Hokage. "Jeez, Uchiha, don't stand there looking like an idiot," she muttered, looking up at him. Sakura titled her head to the side, watching his face. The curve of his chin, the tempting lips, the lines beneath his eyes that played like scars and she raised her gaze to his eyes.

He leaned in close to her, she turned her head to the side but found the effort useless. He rested his head on the crook her neck; his hot breath fanning her neck. She blushed. She felt the bed shift and the sudden weight above her. His arms came from gripping her hips up to her arms, causing her to shiver. His legs tangling with hers, warming her instantly.

Her inner self grinned.

When she felt his lower part of his body press intimately against hers, she started to panic, "Hey! Hands off!" she started to squirm, but his hands gripped hers again, growling in her ear, "Don't do that." She blushed at the deep meaning and obeyed. "Why are you doing this?" she whispered quietly, her body still while he continued his ministrations. Since when did Uchiha Itachi, an S-class criminal, touch a woman so intimately?

You know you want it…

She let out a squeak when he placed his lips on her neck. "H-hey!" Itachi gently bit her neck emitting a squeak from the girl. He licked the wound he made, his hands holding on hers, entwining them together. He felt her body relax against his hold. His knee slowly parted her quivering knees and his hand traveled down. She gasped, feeling tears threatening to spill, "Please don't…"

You've been waiting for someone to do this…let's face it: Sasuke would never go beyond what he already does. Make him lose control…

He suddenly went off her, leaving her breathless. He stood proudly beside the bed and slowly leaned down again, she shut her eyes tightly. But he only whispered one word before leaving,

"Itachi."


Blood

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The sight of red.

It splattered in their faces, staining their innocence; a new change.

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It excites them.

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It's their closest connection with Sakura.

Red and white.

Pink

Sasuke was surrounded by several corpses in his wake; their scent and blood stained on his face. His face. Grinning sadistically, wiping the blood from his cheek with the back of his hand. He bit his right thumb, loving the way his blood spilled into his mouth. Just like Sakura. He imagined the flawless skin of hers, his teeth scraping against her skin before sinking down in her flesh; her mouth crying out his name.

He slashed several trees to keep out of his path. He needed … wanted Sakura. This was hell for him. He let out a growl, trying to block out the several thoughts occupying his mind. It was too much for him to bear…because it was Sakura

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Skin so flawless like an angel

Hair that felt it was weaved by silk

Body so perfect that it was thought she was carved by the heavens

Reincarnated into a human body

Her name was Sakura

And she was his paradise.

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Sasuke could feel their fear, smirking cruelly. So sinful. He committed more than enough sins to be accepted into the gates of heaven. He doesn't care. He'll make earth a living hell.

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Death

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They like it. They like it because they experience it everyday.

Once it starts…you can't stop it.

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"Naruto."

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What's the best way to describe him?

Cheerful

Happy

Strong when he wants to be

Kind

Stupid

Annoying

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Wrong

He, himself, would've laughed at the list people would put him under. But even though he was laughing, his inner self was laughing with a malicious thought of killing all those people; his hands stained with their blood. His hand twitched. He wanted to kill again. It was like a drug, once the thought was in his mind, he would kill. Where was the Naruto everyone knew? Who would all of his power to help them if they were in danger?

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He never existed.

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It was all a mask…he couldn't let people see his inner self; malicious and sinful. He wouldn't risk being kicked out of the village…because then all of his control would slip and he would be loose and kill all those villagers. He couldn't do that. Why?

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Because they were people he still cared about.

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One of those people who he cared about stuck by him, in missions where he would seldom lose control and drive himself out of society. She would stay by him. He was always ashamed of himself of his thoughts. She just listened and said nothing. She didn't run away, she didn't think of his as disgusting. She just hugged him.

Naruto knew people kept their distance away from because of his past. But this girl also knew and she would still walk around the village with him, ignoring the glances. Once, when someone pointed out that he was a demon on the loose, she sent him into the emergency room. She was special to him.

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Sakura

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Not that way, though.

There was another girl.

She did all the same things Sakura had done. But she was different. She couldn't do anything that Sakura would do like sending someone into the hospital. But she was different to him in a way he wanted someone to feel about him. She admired him, liked him in a way that something could happen. Her name was Hinata. Vaguely, he wondered if she knew about the ambush mission. She did spend all those times with him, either at his house or hers, training grounds or the ramen shop.

Or she was just sorry for your pathetic life.

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Kyuubi.

He bent over. Naruto let out gasps of air, his hands grasped the dirt harshly, gritting his mouth from yelling out. His body was shivering. The amount of chakra was engulfing him, dizzying him but he could feel his inner self grinning at the power.

You know you want it.

Those people… who made your life miserable…

Kill them.

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And he lost control.

Konoha was silent. The only noise was the hospital, scurrying around a single room. "Hokage-sama needs more nurses!" They rushed in and out of the surgical room, blood staining their white garment. In the room lay Tsunade, Kakashi next to her, in the verge of the death.

"Konoha…is in…danger."

Kakashi lay, his eyes dropping to an eternal sleep he craved for every time he thought of them. But he knew he would have to wake up again and face the nightmare that was approaching. But for now…he would just enjoy the darkness enveloping him. "Kakashi-san!"

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Sleep

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Tsunade, stronger than him, manage to cure some of her own vitals before letting other experienced medic-nins taking over her tired state. Her mouth barely moved but they could hear her words clearly, stopping them in their tracks and their fears rose. "…Team 7…protect Konoha…they're coming…" she let her body fall to the seductiveness of the dark. "…soon…"


Preview

When he pulled back, she looked into his eyes. His Sharingan was deactivated. "Sasuke…?" He grinned wickedly. "Thank you for your help, Sakura-chan."

"Are you…back?"

"…Yes."

"So…"

He devilishly smirked, "You're the only purest kind, Sakura."

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Constantly on missions, she would always offer him her blood when he was on the brink of losing control. She'd give her life to both of them. Naruto and Sasuke. The highest positions there is. A-class and S-class missions were their choices. They'd always go for S-class missions. Because that's when they can unleash themselves without anyone knowing.