Street King

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Kakashi winced as his ears were assaulted by the thumping beat of hundreds of speakers that loudly played a song called 'Shake you're money maker' (Ludacris). All around him men and women danced to the beat while the DJ who controlled the music, tweaking parts here and there to enhance the song. The room smelt strongly of sweat and sake as the women and men danced closely together with bottles of sake in hand, not caring if they spilt it or if it was spilt on them, they were just having too much fun.

Behind him was Kiba who covered both his and his dogs nose, Hinata who blushed bright crimson at the sight of the people dancing in such a way, Shino who didn't show any outward signs of being effected, Sakura who looked around not really knowing what to do, and Kurenai who did the same as Hinata and Sakura.

They were searching for Naruto, who had been banished and removed from ninja duty a few days after he failed to bring Sasuke back. It had been seven years since that day. Five years since his banishment had been overturned and three years since Tsunade had announced his parentage to the whole village when his mother, Kushina returned, creating shock across the whole village.

To everyone who had hated him this was a huge shock, they had been harming the son of their greatest Hokage ever and treated him like shit. Everyone who did know him and treated him fairly felt justified and happy to know that they had treated him well. (The people at the ramen stand, Iruka, and part of the shinobi council) Those in his class were shocked to hear that Naruto, the class clown and dead last in their class was the son of the fourth Hokage. But the one who probably took it the worst was the pink haired 19-year-old girl standing in place and looking around in a lost manner. Sakura had attacked him for breaking his promise of bringing sasuke back and in his weakened state, Naruto could do nothing to defend himself. But soon after his banishment, sakura learned just how badly he was injured during his fight with sasuke and was horrified with her-self.

For the three years after his heritage had been released, search after search had been conducted to find him but all had turned up barely anything. Not even the perverted sannin, Jiraiya could find any clues until almost a year ago when a club called 'Umiuzu' opened up in a town bordering Grass and Fire country.

"You sure that Naruto will be here,"

Kakashi turned to Kiba, who had to yell so that he could hear. "No, but it's the best lead we've had and it came from Jiraiya, lets split up and see if we can find anything"

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Naruto grinned as he lay back on a large sofa behind a table with a long tablecloth reaching the floor, up stairs in the VIP section. Dressed in loose dark blue jeans held up by a leather belt, a tight black wife beater that covered his belt, and puffy orange vest with a hood laying over the back of the couch. On top of his head was a pair of orange tinted sunglasses that laid the front of his spiky blond hair down and around his neck was a single silver chain.

Nodding his head to the beat, Naruto raised his glass filled with sake and gulped it down. This was his club, he owned everything there, controlled everything from who got in to what drinks were sold. It was a wonderful change from when he was a ninja for Konoha seven years ago.

"Boss…"

Turning his head toward the door, Naruto Spoke, "Get the fuck out of here"

The man at the door winced and gave a small bow, "Y-yes sir," He stuttered before turning to leave.

Naruto laughed before calling out to the man, "No, I won't talking to you"

The man turned and looked around in confusion, he was the only other person there. His confusion didn't last long as the tablecloth started moving and a cute woman around the age of 20 with short black hair, wearing a formfitting purple polo, and tight jean shorts, came crawling out from under the table, wiping her mouth and blushing.

Watching as the man blushed slightly and turned away as the woman nearly skipped out of the room, Naruto waited for the man to tell him what he came for.

"Boss, some ninjas are here looking for you"

Raising an eyebrow and setting his empty glass down, he leaned back again and crossed his arms, "Is it another mission request or alliance proposal?"

"Neither… they are looking for you personally"

Naruto turned away and nodded, "An assassination attempt, huh… haven't had one of them in a long time, foolish humans"

After a few seconds of intense silence, Naruto spoke, "Take care of them like we do other trouble makers"

The man nodded and left the room, shutting the door behind him softly.

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Kakashi cursed, all around him and his team were a large group of men armed with crude weapons such as; pocketknives, broken sake bottles, pipes, and even a few baseball bats.

They had all been subtly herded onto the lower part of the dance floor where a rail surrounded it, making it look like a arena, when the music suddenly stopped and they found themselves in this predicament.

"You dumb ninja think you can just waltz on in here and cause trouble?" sneered one of the lead men, who was pointing at them with a bat that had a few nails sticking out of it.

Holding his hands up as a sign of peace to the man, kakashi said, "We aren't here to cause trouble, we are merely looking for someone,"

"Yeah? then you've come looking for trouble, we despise you Konoha ninjas, always pushing your views and looking down on weaker nations. Filled with stuck up fools and greedy scum who are led by a useless drunk" The bat wielding man told them, getting nods from people all around him.

"We don't want to hurt anyone here by fighting, we are trained ninjas" Kakashi warned, standing in a more threatening position, only getting laughs from the men.

"You think that scares us? We border both Grass and Fire, how many ninjas do you think have come here and tried to force us to be a outpost for them… and as you can see, not one of them has managed to do so" he said motioning around with his free arm, "And even if you do manage to beat us, our boss could easily kill you all"

At this, everyone lining the rails cheered in agreement, waving bottles and jeering at the ninjas.

Stepping forward, Kurenai held her hands up like Kakashi did, "Please, we don't want a fight,"

"Well you got one," yelled the man, "GET THEM"

As the men rushed forward, the DJ turned the music back up. Playing a song called 'Get back'

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Pouring himself another drink, Naruto listened to the sounds of fighting and music. How he loved that sound, the beats and rhythm of the songs mixing with the sound of pained grunts and cheering bystanders.

The seven years of banishment had changed him deeply. Before he would try and stop a fight but now he would rather stand and watch, grinning as two or more people beat each other. His increase in bloodlust had made him a vicious close quarters fighter, hardly relying on chakra in a fistfight to increases his power unless it was needed. He didn't stop using jutsus or anything… it was quite the opposite, he had traveled through most of the ninja nations, learning any jutsu he could and every fighting style possible, mastering them all to the point where he didn't even have to stand in a fighting stance and could mix them together, making himself a Master of mixed martial arts. Gaining himself the name, 'Aka-Akuma' (Bloody Demon) for his sadistic mind tactics and brutal fighting styles.

Using either a set of eight silver rings to beat his opponent or a set of sharp push blades to slash and stab them into submission, Naruto had become quite the crowd pleaser, allowing them to decide how he would defeat his opponent or if they should live. But now that hardly anyone challenged him, he allowed others to fight on the floors of the clubs he opened when he was there. Sometimes holding tournaments offering grand prizes along with the winner fighting him.

Reaching into his pocket and pulling out the eight silver rings, Naruto slipped them onto his fingers and slid around the table. Grabbing his vest, he pulled it on and slid his sunglasses down over his eyes.

'Let's see how the fight is going' he thinks to himself as he stepped onto the small balcony that overlooked the dance floor. What he saw both surprised and angered him, one was his men were being beaten and two was that his men were being beaten by Konoha ninjas… familiar Konoha ninjas.

Narrowing his eyes, Naruto lept over the balcony rails and the mob of spectators who were booing at the konoha ninjas. Landing right in front of his men with his back to the ninjas and arms crossed, he looked at the beaten men with cold ice-blue eyes.

"You lost," His voice was easly heard to everyone as the music died instantly as his feet hit the ground. Kakashi instantly knew that this man was the 'boss' around here, and the way that he spoke just then, it made all the thugs look down at the ground or away from the man in shame."I'm sorry sir," spoke the lead man, who went to his knees and bowed, "I underestimated them"

All the Konoha ninjas watched in shock and confusion as all the other men followed his lead and bowed. Who was this and what had he done to instill such devotion into these men.

Naruto himself shook his head, "I remember a time when you told... no, promised me that you would never lose a fight, if it was to protect this club or anyone in it,"

The mans head almost touched the floor, "Forgive me," he almost begged, trying to keep his voice even.

Sighing Naruto said, "Get up and go to your post, I'll take care of this personally"

All the men stood, keeping their heads bowed they said, "Thank you, Aka-Akuma-sama"

All the ninjas who read the bingo book paled and cursed, Kiba, who heard his sensei curse asked, "What's wrong"

Turning to her student, Kurenai told him, "The Aka-Akuma, or Bloody demon, is the most dangerious cilvilan to ever be placed in the bingo book, no one knows how he got so strong or what village he's from... hell hardly anyone even knows his real name. His known skills focus on savagely accurate taijutsu strikes, brutal strangth, and mind games that could distract even the Hokage. His ninjutsu is unknown, as well as genjutsu."

"Hahahahaha" She was cut off by a dark, evil chuckle from the man, "They know so much yet so little, they know that I'm a master at taijutsu, but not what I have mastered, such ignorance," he spoke seemingly to himself. Slowly turning around as the men scrambled to get out of the ring, Naruto grinned, "Hello everybody, it's almost nice to see you all again,"

The all gasped "N-naruto"

His grin widened, making it look a whole lot scarier and evil, "It's Akuma now, Naruto died that day seven years ago, not that any of you would care, assassins" he told he before rushing forward in a great rush of speed.