Okay, people, this os my first fan fiction, so please be nice and kind. Don't flame me, because I fight fire with fire, and it gets really HOT. (smirk) Though I do accept and reflect upon constructive criticism. This is a Dark! Powerful! Smart! Naruto. I know, been there done that, but I like to toss in my own two cents. Oh, and because I am a yaoi addict, this is KakaNaru. Why? Because I feel like it.

Title: Proving Them Right

Pairing: KakaNaru

Warning: male x male luvvins, Yaoi, gorey stuff, insane fantasies of a fangirl

Disclaimer: Would Masashi Kishimoto even bother to write this on here if this is how he wanted Naruto to go? I think not.

Random Trivia: Misashi Kishimoto has a twin, who is the mangaka of 666 Satan and Blazer Driver. Did y'all know that?

Prologue:

They left him sobbing, covered in blood and semen. The blond four-year-old had no chance of fending even one off, and was completely overwhelmed by three. They came at midnight on his birthday, two civilians and a shinobi.

The beating didn't faze the boy, he had received so many in his short life that he was used to it, but then the men tied his hands together, his feet apart, the ropes held to the ground by the shinobi's kunai, and stripped him naked.

The boy shuddered at the memory of what came next, a fresh wave of tears washing down his whiskered cheeks. The pain from his back didn't allow movement, though he was vaguely aware of the ties that held him being undone, and a rough voice in his ear telling him that he had deserved that, and to clean himself up. As they left, one kicked him one last time, and said the only word that could have possibly made it worse; demon.

That word, that one word, was what did it for him. He wasn't as ignorant as he let on, he knew that word was the root of all of his problems for whatever reason. These men had... had... humiliated him for no reason except that word. The boy's cerulean eyes burned with the pure rage that ran through him, and inside his mind, something awoke with a howl of pain.

'Pain?! Who dares hurt me? Who dares to lay a finger on my kit?! The human that harmed my heir has condemned themselves to death!' a gravelly voice thundered, and the boy retreated to the chamber within his mind. He had to speak to his 'father', the nine-tailed king of demons, Kyuubi na Yoko, before the demon decided to kill every human that had ever looked at him wrong, which, at the moment, was a lot.

'Three, Kyuu.' he told the furious fox demon, and the bars that separated the two disintegrated, revealing the demaon that had downsized itself to the size of a small horse, nine tails swirling around his body majestically. A paw shot out and closed around the diminutive figure, but instead of being devoured, the boy was pulled to the furry chest of the demon held there with one paw.

'Three what, Kit?' Kyuubi murmured as he held the boy close, trying to soothe away the fear that accompanied the child's anger.

'There were three of them. I-I knew all of them. The man who sold me that apple that was rotten on the inside, the ninja that escorts me to jiji's tower, and the man that tripped me yesterday.' the boy answered, his voice muffled in the furry chest.

'Naruto... these men, do you know where they live, or work?' the yokai asked in an unusually caring voice, and was rewarded by the slight nod of his charge's head. Suddenly pushing the boy, Naruto, away from him, his glowing red eyes stare straight into sky blue.

'I know what you are planning, Kyuu.' the boy finally said, and Kyuubi sighed, knowing that while he was free to roam the boy's mind and the world of the summons (due to the summons contract Naruto had immediately agreed to sign) but he could not posses his mind without Naruto's permission. What the four-year-old said next shocked him, though. 'I agree, but, after wards, I think it's time to leave. This was the last straw. I was raped by people who I tried so hard to get approval from. Kyuu, for now, for tonight, I give you full reign.'

That was all the demon needed before he faded from the mindscape.

In the real world the child's eyes snapped open, turned from their usual trusting blue to a red that burned into a person's very soul. The whisker marks on his cheeks deepened and widened.

"Excellent. Kit, I know you can hear me. I will take your revenge, and then we will leave this horrible town. But we will come back"

'And when we do, it will rain blood on the streets of Konohagakure no sato.' was his cold answer, as Naruto shrugged off his innocent mask. Kyuubi grinned.

"That's my Kit." he encouraged.

Hours later three male bodies were found strung from the trees just outside the main gate, and carved into their flesh, were the most bone chilling words the villagers had ever seen.

'We will return.' Naruto Uzamaki, jinchuuriki of the nine-tailed fox, had left the village with a promise for more blood to come.

Well, that's the prologue. I know it's short, but oh well. If I don't get some reviews, I may just stop it there. What's the point of continuing if no one likes it? Oh, yes, I have decided Kyuubi thinks of himself as Naruto's father, since he has none. Oh, and I borrowed the idea of Kyuubi's summoning contract from... I'm not really sure, there have been so many stories with it that I don't know whose story planted the idea in my head. Ah, well, who ever they are, thank you. And... that's pretty much all I wanted to say, except 5 reviews by next week will be my only motivation for continuing. And remember what I said about flames! Though... that doesn't count if your name is Flame, such as it is with my sempai, a. dancing. blue. flame15... thank you for your help, Flame-sempai, Neko-chan, and Tamako-san!