Description
Naruto; the hyperactive, determined deadlast is how peple know him, little do they know that they are only watching the person that he's showing them. But if you think that he's wearing a mask then your wrong. He's not wearing just 'a' mask. He has built up multiple layers of 'himself' because underneath all of that... he's empty, and nothing can ever truly fill that huge gap in his heart. When people start seeing a side of him they never knew, their eyes were opened. But, is that really enough to save a boy who has fallen far too deep, seen far too much and felt far too... dead? WARNING: there will be cursing, mistakes and naruto is godlike in this fic so if you don't want that don't read this, got it? and naruto does not belong to me. (so, editing this, only the title and description cause im too lazy to fix my mistakes in the actuall story)
1: A Day in he Life of Naruto Uzumaki (old)
