Ok this is the first angst story I'm doing, but beware there will be rape so if anyone feels uncomfortable with it, then just feel free to abandon this story. Oh and also as for why I was 'dead' for such a long time I dunno but something weird happened to my account and I didn't even get all your wonderful reviews so right now I'm working on some updates again.

Chapter 1 You belong to me

While walking down an empty street in the middle of the night, Naruto decided that he may finally consider himself a lucky guy, no, actually the happiest man on earth. It's not that he had just found out that he was a millionaire, on the contrary, sometimes it was hard for him to manage the payment for an upcoming rent. He still lived with his father Arashi, but he wasn't ashamed of that, actually he loved his dad dearly and wouldn't mind if it always stayed like that, the two of them living together. After all Naruto had a very special bond with his father, or so he liked to call it. When he was still very young his mother, after giving birth to him, divorced his father. She said it was because he changed, but the fact was that the one who really changed was his mother and the reason for that was the lack of money. Like every normal child Naruto started to blame himself for his father loneliness and for the fact that they had barely enough money to afford living. But soon he came to realize that it was rather his mother's crude character, rather than his existence, that had brought his father to the edge. In fact if it wasn't for Naruto, as Arashi always says, he would have never survived all those years. And so the kind hearted man worked extra hard just so that his son would have a good education and a secure future, not like his own.

Currently Naruto was nineteen years old and he decided it was high time to return the favor. He decided the after ending High School he would find a job that would pay him enough so that he will be able to afford both his and his father expenses. Naruto didn't regret not going to a University even if his dad wanted him to do so. After all the blonde was never one to study hard, he always favored action in stead of, as he liked to say, the brain washing process of learning. So what if he could get a degree, he didn't care as long as he was able to find a good enough job to allow him and his father to live happily with a sufficient amount of money.

And just this week he had managed to achieve his goal, he not only found a job that would pay him enough, but he also actually enjoyed the concept of it. So now he was to become a martial arts teacher, something he liked from when he was still a child. To tell the truth at first glance no one ever gave him credit for being a good athlete or what's more a good fighter, and the reason behind that were his looks. It's not that Naruto didn't have the needed masculinity it was just that he was… well, rather feminine looking and his true strength never showed off due to his appearance. Still the blonde was never one to give up, that's why he proved to everyone that doubted his capabilities, just how wrong they were in assessing his strength. And this time too he managed to do that, earning himself a job he could only dream of having.

But that wasn't everything that made Naruto feel so special tonight, to feel that he was the luckiest man on the surface of the earth. No, there was a second blessing in his day and it's name was Haruno Sakura. The pink haired girl always held a special spot in his heart from the very first time they had mate. In Naruto's opinion it was love at first sight and he did everything humanly possible to make those feeling be mutual. Luckily it did not prove to be so hard because Sakura, as apprehensive as she might be at the beginning, soon found out that Naruto was actually a decent guy. Not only that she started to discover his qualities one after the other and soon was very much in love with the blonde haired man. And Sakura was not a woman that would make rash decisions, if any, she was always a down to earth person thinking about the pros and cons of every decision she was about to make. No wonder she was good enough to acquire enough points in the final exams to start up a medical school, as she had always dreamed to become a doctor.

So yes, once again Naruto remembered just how lucky he was as of today he got the best job ever and also his love decided to officially date him. Maybe for someone else those would not be good enough reasons to call oneself the luckiest man on earth, but for Naruto they definitely were. That's why right now he was making his way towards his home, crossing the empty streets as it was well after midnight. He was just returning from a congratulation party to which his friends invited him after hearing the good news. Although Naurto was seen as a very social person, he only had a small group of friends on which he relied on and who always were there for him if he needed a helping hand. The group consisted of three people: Sai, Gaara and Kiba. Of course each of them had their flaws but who hasn't? So all four of them decided to celebrate at a night club in the town center. Luckily Naruto hadn't drank all that much because otherwise he would have problems finding his way home, after all it's just as his father often said 'I like people, I like talking to them and I like alcohol but when given in big amounts they all become quite scary'.

So while Naruto was happily making his way down a busy street, with a huge grin plastered on his face he suddenly heard a noise behind him, something close to a rustle. He quickly turned around but as he saw nothing he decided that it was either wind or simply his imagination playing tricks on him.

"Stupid, you're a man what are you afraid off." He said to himself teasingly, though the fact was that the only times he spoke to himself out loud was when he was scared and wanted to reassure himself that everything was all right. It was as if hearing his own voice collide with the overwhelming yet terrifying silence gave him courage.

He made just a few steps when suddenly he heard another sound, yet this one was far more disturbing than the rustle. He heard footsteps, someone was slowly walking behind him with sure, even strides. Ok Naruto thoughtprobably it's just another man coming back from a club or something why the sudden fear? It's not as if I'm the only normal guy who can walk the streets at night. But just as in all those films he had seen on television, he could not escape the dreadful though of 'what if'. So what if the person walking behind him had some cruel intentions. What if he wanted to rob him? Well he was a martial art teacher now so one man should not be a problem for him, then again what if the person had a gun or even a knife? In such circumstances it would be far more dangerous to fight a man with a weapon. But ok even if it was true he would simply abide to his will and give him his money or what not. So having that 'what if' out of the question it was always the second 'what if', the one that no one normally believes in until it actually happens, the lot more horrifying possibility of the stalker being a rapist, or what's worse a murderer… though actually both were equally dreadful.

Naruto decided to slowly turn around and hope that upon seeing the person he would actually discover it was only a cute girl making her way back home. But this time Naruto could no longer call himself lucky as he saw a tall, dark haired man walking behind him. And it wasn't even the scary part, what really made his heart pound furiously in his chest, was the fact that the man had something that covered his face, he didn't know what it was, whether a simple scarf or some sort of a weird mask, either way it was very unsettling. Would any normal person cover his face like that? Naruto wanted to run, actually he wanted to sprint but he was still somewhere between not believing the whole situation and simply feeling stupid to run all of a sudden. Wasn't it ridiculous, for humans to prevent themselves from doing things that were inappropriate even when faced with a potentially dangerous situation? And also there was this other cliché thing of not believing that certain things could ever happen to us, such as being murdered or raped. It's true we hear things like that on the news, listen to our parents patronizing us about the dangers of life which we usually ignore, or hear it happen to someone, but we never believe that something like that could happen to us unless we're faced with it, and then it's already too late.

Naruto finally decided that he would run, just a few steps pretending he was hurrying somewhere in order to check the reaction of the man who might be following him. And so he did he started running slowly down the streets casually taking a look behind him to check whether everything was indeed in perfect order. But what he saw after he turned around made his heart froze, the man was running after him, increasing in speed with every step. Naruto panicked - in all his life he never felt such paralyzing fear as in that moment. He still could not quite comprehend the seriousness of the whole situation, though one thing he knew for sure, that no matter what he had to run, run as fast as he could for he was running for his life.

Always when he saw a horror movie he wondered whether at a time like this, when your life was at stake, the will to save yourself gave you extra strength. But now he knew that it was quite the opposite, in fact being fully aware of the fact that behind you there's a person who's set on taking away your life, you become completely helpless. It's as if you're paralyzed and all your strength was torn away from you by the mere though of being attacked by someone.

And so Naruto almost tripped but managed to keep himself on his legs, still running forward, not even realizing in what direction he was heading. Tears started to pour down his face as he couldn't even yell for help, he felt like he was trapped in his own body and there was no one there that could save him. He was all alone and could only rely on himself, but even that was failing him as a thought I'm not gonna make it, this is the end, no one makes it out kept recurring in his head like an evil mantra taking away the last bits of sanity and will of survival he had. The effort was futile.

He heard that the man running after him was getting closer and closer whereas he could barely run, tripping by each step he made. But then he remembered the face of his father and how heartbroken he would be if he got to know his son's life was ended like this. Funny how in such moments we have thoughts we never thought would occur. Still this gave Naruto the will not to give up. For a moment he was ready to simply stop and let the man do whatever he wanted to only hoping that it would be quick and not painful. But now he changed his mind, after thinking about his father he decided that even if he was to loose he will not give up like that. He will not have a grudge against himself for not fighting till the end like he always did in his life. So he ran further, he didn't even know how long he was running when suddenly out of the stress and tiredness he tripped over his own legs and fell, his body trembling in sobs that never came through his throat, that never surfaced.

He felt the hopelessness of the of the situation and knew from the very beginning that if he was to trip, he would not be able to stand up. He felt a hand harshly grabbing his arm, his trembling form still for a moment as he looked in the eyes of his oppressor. They were dark as night and the general appearance of the man made it possible to assess that he was young probably around twenty six years old. But that didn't make Naruto delusional as to his fate, since from the moment he saw those eyes he knew the man was possessed, possessed with hatred, lust, anger everything Naruto was not, everything he feared.

The blonde tried to regain his senses. After all he still had some chances, he just had to find the strength and fight back, just as he did in his martial lessons. Thus he lifted his hand clutching his fingers into a fist, aiming for the mans face. But he knew he was to weakened by his fear, but most of all by the scrutinizing gaze and the aura of the other man - they were devilish to say the least. Naruto's feeble attempt at protecting himself was futile as his captor had easily foreseen his attack and instead gave one of his one. Naruto was too confused to realize what was happening, the last thing he remember was something hard and sharp hitting the back of his head and then all went black.

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There was silence once again on the street, there were no noises of running, no sound of sobbing jus plain silence – exactly how he liked it. He lifted the body of the smaller man into his arms and calmly, carrying the blonde, he started walking off in a direction only known to him. He was contented, no, satisfied was the better word for it. He stopped for a moment to examine the body he held in his arms, as the moon shown on both of them.

"Uzumaki Naruto, you're finally mine." The black haired man said with a wicked smile adorning his face and equally insane eyes.

"Now you belong to me… you will be my living canvas until I deicide that no more colors can be displayed on it. Then I will crumple it, destroy it, burn it so that it will show nothing more then pure agony! That's when it will truly become a beautiful canvas…."

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Kuroi-Urufu