Well, welcome back to my first story. This is in hindsight at the start, but will change to present in the actual story. The story will start with the Battle at the Valley of the End. Will contain:
Usage of Drugs/Alcohol
Underaged Rape
Lemons/Smut/Sex
Torture/Abuse
For mature audiences only. If you are an adult, you are good to go. If you're under 18, I don't really care, just don't let anyone catch you reading this. :::;-)Naruto POV (Future)
I always had a feeling this would happen. Ever since Sasuke challenged me on the roof of the hospital that day I knew this particular sequence of events would happen. Looking back on it, Itachi was a god damn seer with how well he predicted Sasuke's actions. I even believe if I hadn't stopped Sasuke, he would have went on to fulfill the rest of Itachi's prophecy. Itachi is dead now, just like the rest of the God-Forsaken Uchihas. Heavenly eyes, my fucking ass. These eyes have caused nothing but sorrow to the beholders. The fact that I have them is quite irrelevant, however you may argue. I still could have done everything with out them, it would have just been less interesting. Less toying with the enemy and more work. Less of my taboo relationship and more death.
But I am just a man who has been given destiny on a platter after a lifetime of suffering for it. I have the stars and what better to do than recant my tale of greatness? Hindsight is 20/20, but I have only one regret, which you'll learn. I must keep this entertaining, surely you'll understand.
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Shanghai
FanfictionKakaNaru. Yaoi. No other pairings. Shanghai- verb: to coerce or trick (someone) into a place or position or into doing something