Naruto was lonely, his mind a mess. "Why would they hurt me?" Monster. "Am I bad?" Demon. "Where is my family?" 'Father?' The voice. The only one that talked to him. Made him feel.. loved. His eyes were a curse. But at least one person loved hi cursed eyes. His eyes of a God. [WARNING] I do not own Naruto, only the plot. This is a story dedicated to someone who supported my cousin. Thank you so much. I also own the front cover, I drew it.