Chapter 12

                                    

                                          


                          
I must assume to say that my kit is upset or angered by the audacity of the villagers to approach him and dare to harm him with me inside of him, such assumptions would be an understatement. 
                          
Kurama, might I borrow a bit of your chalkra.
                          
Yes, Naruto, you don't need to ask.
                          
Naruto quickly drinks the chalkra I offer, taking only the amount offered and given. He truly amazes me, every time I talk to him. He never pushes the boundaries we have set between us, and Naruto never takes more than what is given to him.
                          
Thank you, Kurama. 
                          
Of course, my kit.
                          
Naruto quickly and with deadly accuracy strikes down any and all villagers that dare to attack him, and I must say that I am enjoying the show he is giving to me. The blood surrounding us is invigorating and the body count is truly worthy for him. For us.
                          
"Anyone who still desires to challenge me after what has happened, you may. But you will fall like dogs beside your fallen people. So please, TRY ME!"
                          
Naruto's voice radiates a dominance that must be followed, and I must say, I admire such confidence from this kit, however, he is my kit, such confidence is to be expected. Yet, the ability to mask his insecurities and fears like his mother can amazes me.
                          
He is truly worthy to be the son of Kushina and Minato.
                          


                          


                          


                          
Naruto is seen in the village, bodies surrounding him. If Sasuke is being honest, Naruto is terrifying him. Especially with those demon eyes he saw from the years before Naruto left.
                          
"Naruto, calm down. You are okay," The silver haired demon lightly speaks to Naruto. Sasuke growls under his breathe, and Naruto hears him, he snorts at his ability to somehow think that Naruto is his in any way.
                          
"Fuck off, Hatake," Naruto growls, picking up his bag and disappearing into the trees. He is gone before Kakashi has time to activate his Sharingun. And Sasuke's eyes are too weak to track Naruto's movement in the densely woven trees.
                          
'Fuck," Both Sasuke and Kakashi whisper to themselves. When they look at each other, they walk in the opposite directions of each other.
                          
'I hate him,' Both think to themselves as they approach their own living quarters.
                          


                          


                          


                          
Naruto is resting in his own house, happy to finally have his own space and something he can remember his parents. 
                          
He walks around the house, looking at all the pictures that are dusted over. He wipes away the dust to see his parents gleaming faces under the dust.
                          
I am sorry about your parents, kit.
                          
"Its okay, Kurama. You were just tired of being a toy for that village, that still mistreats you." Naruto whispers to the fox demon.
                          
Naruto finds the master bedroom and quietly lays down as the old springs in the mattress creak in disappoint to have another person in the bed.
                          
Naruto falls into a darkness called sleep, and soon a nightmare follows. 
                          
One that truly terrifies him.
                          


                          


                          


                          
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