Lost and found
“P-please don’t! What did I do too you?” Naruto screamed as he was backed into an alley by three drunk Shinobi Chunin.
“Naruto, you have to run. Remember what we taught you? Run up that wall, Please child.” One of the voices in his head called.
“I swear to Kami, if I ever get the chance I’ll blow this Village too smithereens.” A loud, authoritative and distinctly male voice crowed in his mind.
Naruto winced as the rage from his ‘father’ and the pain of the Kunai in his leg made themselves known. A growl echoed in his mindscape.
“Minato, enough. Your hurting our son with your anger. Minato! No! This is our child’s mind! DON'T DESTROY THAT! KURAMA DO SOMETHING!” An exasperated female voice cried.
The gravelly and deep voice sighed before Naruto felt a shift in his head instantly knowing that someone had stopped his father from destroying his mind.
“Minato, calm yourself. If you destroy this place you are also effectively destroying his sanity.” The voice, now known as Kurama, scolded the raging adult.
Naruto was quickly pulled out of his thoughts when the smell of liquor filled the air and a stinging pain was felt in every cut on his body. Naruto whimpered, his legs giving out from underneath him as he crumpled too the ground. The biggest of the three drunks stomped forward and picked Naruto up by his collar.
“Lookie here boys. It seems the Demon is a pretty boy when you get past all the grime.” The man sneered in Naruto’s face.
One of his lackeys smiled, took another gulp of booze and proceeded to laugh.
“He’d make a good stress reliever. Maybe even a slave. Think anyone would be willing too buy him?” The perverted man chortled.
The Chunin holding Naruto against the wall snickered.
“Nah, they want always want a virgin. Easier too break then. I want a few turns with this boy toy and I’m sure you would too. Hey, Jēremon, didn’t you loose your bitch?” The disgusting man spoke to his mate who was guarding the entrance too the alley.
The third guy just shook his head, disgusted. All he wanted too so was beat the kid a bit. Not wanting to see a child get raped he crushed his cigarette and stood straight.
“You guys do what you want. I’m not sticking around.” He called before walking off the crime scene.
Naruto shivered in fear at what the men were implying. He was terrified. Five years and not once had someone threatened to touch him in this way. He could feel the people in his head freeze in shock, anger and horror. Their little boy was about too become a rape victim and they couldn’t even help him! The man holding Naruto shrugged and turned around. He pressed his lips to the five year olds ear and whispered,
“Let’s have some fun then.”
Naruto could only freeze as lips crushed against his, dirty hands roamed and the voices of those who cared telling him to recede into his mind too protect himself from the atrocious acts of the two men before him. The smell of alcohol, sex and salt water filled the air as Naruto's sanity cracked.
———(sweet Kami above, I hated writing that scene but it’s for the good of the plot. Please forgive me Naruto. I’m sorry.)—
Kakashi was walking down Konoha's bustling streets towards the book shop. A new Icha-Icha paradise book had just been released and by Kami, Kakashi was going too have it. The silver haired copy ninja was a mystery too a lot of people. A mask constantly covering his face and his forehead protector covering his left eye.
It was also common knowledge that Naruto, the village pariah, was protected by ANBU. A specific group of ANBU code named, 'Inu' or 'Dog', 'Itachi' or 'Weasel', 'Raion' or Lion', 'Iruka' or 'Dolphin' and 'Okojo' or 'Stoat' were especially protective of the small innocent, blonde boy. The villagers made sure too steer clear from Naruto whenever Inu and his team were on duty. However, Inu and his group mysteriously vanished one day leaving Naruto too the villagers mercy.
Known too no-one except Inu, was the fact that our beloved perverted Jonin was, in fact, The Dog masked ninja himself. Kakashi doesn't like kids, Don't get him wrong, but he felt a sense of duty towards the five year old boy. After all he did promise his late sensei that he would take care of the child and if you asked he would vehemently deny that he liked the boy at all.
So when Kakashi saw two men come out of a dark alley covered in sweat and smelling of sex and the distinct smell of caramel, summer and fox he growled low under his breath. His precious pup was suffering at the hands of the villagers and this was a prime example. Sinking into the shadows and waiting for the disgusting monsters too leave he crept into the dark gap between the buildings. What he saw next would change him forever.
The battle-hardened Jonin and ex-ANBU was brought too his knees at the state the child was in. Clothes torn, Semen covering his lower regions, bruises and cuts littering his body though those seemed too be fading thanks too the fox. Overwhelming anger, sadness and a sense of vengeance consumed him like a fire eats away at a gasoline covered tree. Bottling the emotions away for now, Kakashi summoned Pakkun and three other dogs. Pakkun, who was about too complain until he saw the state of the child he used too give piggy back rides too. The brown furred Dog summons growled to the others and stood still as Kakashi tied a scroll to each of them.
"Pakkun, please deliver these scrolls too my Old ANBU team and tell them too meet me at my apartment as soon as they can." Kakashi stated as he leaned down to scoop up the now shivering and whimpering child, frowning when Naruto subconsciously edged away from his touch.
Pakkun nodded and sped away. Kakashi nodded his head, confident his summon would not fail him and shunshined too his home and laid the trembling child down on the bed. Turning around too look for bandages and anything 'Iruka' needed too preform his healing magic on the child, his eye caught sight of his team photo. Bending down slightly too pick it up he clenched his free hand and growled yet again.
"Don't worry Sensei. They will pay. I promise you." Kakashi spat from underneath the mask.
Grabbing the bandages and disinfectant he made his way back too his room where Naruto lay sleeping. Only to drop it all at the shock of a tanned male with a scar running across his nose crashing through his window followed by a man with black hair and age lines on his face, A bearded man smoking a cigar, a grim expression and an enraged woman with untamed black hair and unnaturally red lips.
"Where's Kaen, Kakashi? What happened too my baby fox?!" The tanned man yelled.
The other nodded, looking calm but a protective and worried glaze in their eyes. The black haired male spoke.
"Yes Taichou, What has happened too our little Fox Kit?"