A/N I DO NOT OWN NARUTO OR ANY ANIME REFERENCED
-Prologue-
"Please! We need your help!"
It was a plea for help. A cry of desperation and hopefulness. But there was also shame hidden in their voice.
A pair of eyes stared down at the many kneeling people who he once knew. Bored and unimpressed, he drawled out.
"So?"
"W-what?!" They were in shock.
"I was in your position many, many years ago and many, many times. But no one helped me." He explained while observing their expressions careful. "I'm only returning the favour."
Sadness. Guilt. Disappointment. Even anger.
"That was in the past! Things are different now." They tried to persuade him.
He suddenly moved out from the shadows that covered his face. Dirty blond hair and three whisker markings on each cheek. His eyes glowed red in anger.
They were burning. His eyes hurt even opening them.
"It is as you said, things are different now! I've changed! The whole world has changed! So let me ask you something,"
His expression became so cold. His eyes were empty as he pointed his finger down at them.
The burn in his eyes never ceased.
"Why would I help you?"
-End-
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Hidden Intentions (A Naruto Fanfic)
FanfictionUzumaki Naruto. A poor, poor child who never felt the love from his parents...even though they were alive. A child who took all the pain and suffering from being misunderstood. Not that it matters anymore. He has his own path he must create.
