The Darkness Inside of Me (ADOPTED FROM GHREST) [Completed]

The End

Naruto would grin down at Dark, he was now merely a new obstacle for him to overcome. He would make this world perfect, just for him, his family, a place where they could run free and be safe. To do that, he needed to get rid of the trash first. The boy giggling to himself before suddenly slamming Dark's face into the floor. A mini crater surrounding his face before Naruto pulled him from the ground once more. "All you had to do was be a good demon. Just fucking stay quiet and everything would have been fine! But nooo! You wanted to get all self rIgHtEoUs."

Naruto spat the words out, angry and upset with the practically destroyed creature beneath him. Slamming his head back into the ground once more, harder this time. Only to pull back again, slamming his head back down once more. Naruto was just angry, everyone was trying to betray him, but now he had the power to put those who did in their place. He could do anything now, which is why he quickly found it harder and harder to keep himself from just killing anyone who went against him. 

Even now he was thinking if he should even kill Dark. Yet those thoughts were quickly overshadowed by his anger, soon flipping the worthless demon over and settling himself upon his broken form. "Darky Darky...~ You let this happen to yourself!~" Came the mad giggle from the boy, raising his hand up and allowing it to form a metal set of claws. These claws were coated in a sickly purple coating, glowing slightly as they were brought down on Dark's chest suddenly. This brought a scream from the abomination. Yet Naruto didn't stop, clawing at his chest and face, literally ripping him to shreds. 

Tearing apart the fabric of his being, the left over shadows and pieces of power, destroying what was left of this bodiless creature. Ripping him to small pieces and using the strange purple poison to keep him from regenerating in any degree. Dark had long since stopped screaming, he had no face or mouth to scream with anymore, so of course he wouldn't make anymore sound. Only the sound of imaginary flesh being torn apart, a mess of black blood staining his claws and the ground, and pure bliss was all Naruto felt. Getting rid of those who could betray him felt good, he'd make that a rule in his new world.

At some point he had finally calmed down, panting softly and revealing his sharp fangs as he did so. His clothing covered in the black blood along with his pale face and skin. Yet he didn't care, slowly standing up, he stumbled away from the puddle that was once someone he called a friend. Giggling to himself as he headed towards the first place he had in mind. After all, he had to go to each village to steal their tailed beasts and slaughter anyone that would dare oppose him. 

+Time Skip Several Years Later+

It had been a few years since Naruto had taken over, he had fun destroying every village, keeping those who could barely fend for themselves. There were a few resistances here and there, to which he'd send out a tailed beast to take care of them. Turn their corpses into lifeless zombies that were then forced to serve him until they couldn't move anymore. Those who stopped being able to function were given a very public burial. To make sure that those living knew what would happen to them should they disobey their overlord. 

That was his new title, Overlord Naruto. He liked it quite a bit and often found himself calling himself it. Mainly because just saying it felt good. He had split the ninja world into nine parts. His tailed beasts ruling over each part as sort of a governing force while he made his kingdom right in the center of it all. He resided in a huge black mansion, which sat atop a hill that he created. He wanted to be able to look down on those who were weaker than him, it brought him great joy to look out and see the destruction he caused. 

People often went hungry, mainly because if they got too much food or water they might start getting more plans to rebel. Only those who were loyal to him for a certain amount of years got the chance to have such. He also went out of his way to form an army, which he likes to call the Black Death. They're citizens who he helped train, before he put others in charge of training. They were fed well, got treated better than others, and were allowed to punish others when they acted out of turn. Anyone could join, Naruto randomly claiming those who were rather weak and taking them under his wing.

The strong were feared in this world, but it is the weak who got to quickly become the strong. So you either treated everyone equal or you were going to be the lowest class of human. He kept things running to some degree, classrooms were people were taught the basic needs for survival, and loyalty to Naruto was planted in early. He didn't care much for those who rebelled, since they were just going to be killed in the end anyways. Naruto always made sure they were, along with those who were closely related to them. 

He didn't want anyone trying to rise up out of spite against him naturally. So anytime anyone dared act out, they knew it wasn't just them getting killed. It was their parents, their children, their siblings, and anyone close to those people as well. It always resulted in a lot of bloodshed, but that's also why entire clans were the one's to start rebellions, also the ones who were slaughtered. Great clan names vanishing off the face of the earth because they thought they could possibly overpower Naruto. 

He watched from his throne, watched the world that he had turned black crumble and his own empire be built in the process. His eyes turning to the black wolf pack that laid around the room. His parents laying just beside his throne as if they were guarding him. Naruto had stopped aging, giving up his humanity to always be beside his family, to watch over this world to ensure that it would never get torn apart. That it would always look this beautiful. He would make sure all future generations got to see this until humanity was reduced to dust.

Climbing down from his throne, which caused all of the wolves to perk up and look towards him. He began making his way from the main room and towards his bedroom. The rest of the wolves stayed in place besides a few, who followed along to lay in front of his bedroom door instead. His mother and father following inside before Naruto climbed into bed. They followed along, getting cozy beside their pup as they all relaxed. "I love you so much.. Mom and Dad.." He muttered out, though he knew he'd never get a response aside from them licking his face. 

His biological parents and the other nin he kept within his mind having long since perished, Naruto having locked them in a room within his mansion and refused to ever return to it. Without ever realizing it, Naruto truly had no one left who loved or cared for him. The world probably hated him, even those who pledged loyalty to him probably wanted him dead. There would always be someone out to stop him, no one to actually tell this twisted little boy that they were there for him. That he was going to be okay some day. In the end, he never found true happiness. Only the sick twisting madness that continued to consume and delude him every day until he finally ended it all. That was the pitiful life Naruto let himself get consumed in, one he would never return from, a dark path that will never be forgotten. 

Wheeze- I left this for over a year. However I felt satisfied with where it was, and felt like it just needed an ending.. I'm sorry for anything I missed that anyone could have possibly wanted from this book. Though in the end, I'm happy to finally mark a book as completed. Maybe some day I'll get better, or revisit this. But until that strange summer day, I think I can be happy with just this. Thank you all so much for reading, for putting up with this ride. You're all amazing, if you're into gravity falls I have a few books on that too, "Dipper?" has more torture and such as well. Otherwise, if you're into a vampire story for Billdip, you might like the other one more. See you guys someday!