This is a personal event which will end up in being my Bloodline request so if you wanna be a part of this major personal event then please PM me to let me know I am to wait for your post.
There is no designated turn ration in this, so just post when you feel like it.
There is no designated turn ration in this, so just post when you feel like it.
Keiji had spent the entire day training. Sitting in his training area, located behind the bar. He was finishing up the training of the day containing Taijutsu, chakra, and a little bit of book reading. Meditating was a new thing he had begun doing lately, after having finished his training. Time was late at night, far after dinner time, the bartender had given him a meal earlier so he didn't need to go home to eat, and he knew both his parents had gotten home early, so Jin had eaten properly. Keiji didn’t want to see him starve at any rate, and he wasn’t sure if he could even cook properly, since Jin was always just reading. Keiji gave a small smile imagining him attempting to cook in their broken down kitchen. The meditation was helping him controlling the flow of chakra flowing through his body, he had figured out how to maintain the paper ball technique while still being able to punch through wooden boards with the use of chakra. But after having properly managed it he always needed to take a quick breather.
The aforementioned bar the training area was located behind, was his secretly hidden spot only the owner, the regulars and bartenders of the bar knew of Keiji and his training area, it was sort of like a small back-alley Keiji was using, the owner suddenly found Keiji using the spot for hitting and kicking wooden boxes, so they offered Keiji being able to use the spot as much as he pleased, as long as he was willing to run a few errands around town for the bar a few times. By errands it is meant that he would run around picking up supplies for the bar, like bottles, emptying trashcans and doing the dishes whenever he was asked to do it. This served as a great spot for him to spend his free time, training and working.
The day was winding down for Keiji, he had spent the entire day training. He got up, stretched his arms, legs and body. He grabbed his shoulder bag, and headed his way through the bar, “Oh hey Keiji!” Keiji merely waved in response he wanted to get home as quick as possible to sleep. “Would you mind doing the dishes tonight?” The bartender asked in a happy tone. Keiji stopped up, and turned around. “Sure! Let me get right to it!” Keiji wasn’t afraid to take on a challenge, since it was late night, and he was a bit tired admittedly, but he didn’t back down. He pulled up his sleeves and began doing the dishes in the kitchen. There was a lot of dishes and it took it’s time to finish.
Time passed and it got late, after midnight. Keiji wiped the sweat off his forehead, then wiped his dripping hands off in a cloth, grabbed his shoulder bag and went out behind the bar “There we go Otis, job done!” He said to the currently stationed bartender. “Sweet job Kei! Thanks! You can go home now, see you later!” Otis the bartender waved at Keiji as he went passed him on his way out. “Bye!” Keiji waved up in the air as he was facing the door leading out and walking out.
~Please listen to the following~
SOUNDTRACK OF THE MOMENT
• As the music starts (takes a few seconds) Then begin reading. •
SOUNDTRACK OF THE MOMENT
• As the music starts (takes a few seconds) Then begin reading. •
The night was a bit chilly, so he tucked his clothes a little tighter as he went on his way home.
The streets were empty, darkness filled the streets, and there was not a soul in sight.
It was a calm night, and Keiji relished in the silence around him, he liked nights like these, just walking around by himself in the empty streets.
Knowing full well a house filled with family and loved ones was waiting for him.
It was.. Lovely to say the least..
He thought back on the classes he has gone through during his time as a Genin and academy student.
The new friends he had gotten, and the smiles he kept seeing every day, a small smile grew on his lips.
Until..
He suddenly heard the sound of a bottle hit solid surface and then a flash of light in the far background; the light came from about the same location as his house.
A knot came into his throat, he didn’t like it, he got scared and began running towards the source of the light, he ran as hard and as fast as he has ever run in his entire life, tears began dripping from his eyes, he had a feeling about what it was, and why, the knot only increased in density and strength the closer he got to the light. Keiji was almost out of breath, he felt it difficult to breath, dark thoughts and scary imaginations came through his mind, his legs began to hurt, the pain was ignored, and he kept going.
The adrenalin was running, coursing through his body like nothing ever before.
He heard laughter and cheers, and the crackle of flame as he got closer, a shortcut leading to the area of his house, the path was exactly the same, the knot only grew wider, and his breathing got deeper.
He reached his.. Home.. Light.. Fire.. People.. Cheers.. Kill.. Destruction..
He lost focus, he heard someone amidst the small crowd of men and women shout “NOW THE CURSE IS GONE! FOREVER!”
Keiji’s fists was clenched almost instinctively. These people.. Deserve nothing but pain.. His thoughts grew into hatred.. Destroy.. Destroy..
His nails penetrated the skin in his palms and blood began dripping from his clenched fists.
He had met these kinds of people before, but never this extreme, Keiji had been beaten, kicked and humiliated many times when they saw his white eyes a trait not commonly seen, so his heritage became an easy thing to guess at.
But never.. This.. Extreme..
The fire had already overtaken most of the house. There wasn’t any screams coming from out of the house.
Adrenalin overtook his thoughts, he ran, he ran through the crowd pushing them to the side, they didn’t expect someone from behind them, he ran straight through them into the house, avoiding the fire, avoiding the worst fire anyway. He ran through the fiery corridors of his house, his parent’s bedroom was inaccessible, the fire had already taken the entire room, the smell of burned oil penetrated his nostrils, he could see through the fire black scorched bodies on the bed, his parents. The tears in his eyes increased in density, he ran further through the corridors, the floorboards creaking underneath him, he reached his brother’s room, burned oil again, there. On the floor, was another, scorched blackened body. The fire had taken the room, Keiji didn’t feel anything, not even the burning fire that had taken the bottom trouser legs, the seething heat was affecting his legs but he didn’t care. Quickly he noticed a half burned small black book, he grabbed it. His.. His book.. He turned towards the door leading out of the house, with clenched fists, eyes pulsating and tears running down his eyes and down his cheeks he walked out.
Standing outside the house, a thunder crackled far away, the thundering sound of the storm scaring the crowd for an instant. Rain began falling, the storm had arrived. Keiji’s fists were bleeding still, he began running towards the crowd, with his eyes wide open staring at the nearest person, only then did they realize who he was. He reached forward with his clenched fists as he ran towards the first man, unprepared as he was he was hit right in the stomach the sound of crackling bones could be felt as Keiji hit him with all his speed and weight. The rain was hitting the ground hard, Keiji kept punching the man, again, again and again. When he finally stopped, the man’s face was beaten to a pulp, and it seemed like he had lost consciousness. Next guy approached Keiji with his hands clenched into a fist, he punched towards Keiji, but he was prepared, and in an instant of a flash Keiji grabbed his hand and held his weight, and hand in his own, Keiji merely stared deeply into his eyes, those deep blue eyes with the white pupils penetrating through his skull, the man was frightened. Keiji pushed his hand to the side making the man lose his balance and just as his eyes were off Keiji, he punch him in the gut, making him fall to the ground in front of Keiji. His ears tuned to his surroundings and a strange sensation of a presence alerted him of someone from behind. Keiji dropped down on his knees in an instant he extended his clenched fist behind him. Another enemy, the man behind him attempting to catch him off guard, was he himself caught off guard making him fall straight ahead with his face about to hit the asphalt, Keiji's extended fist hit the man in the face making him go out cold. He lands next to the others. Then, as he stood above the three men lying in front of him, he looked over the rest of the crowd.
They all except for the three downed men began running, running away, from Keiji, from the house, from the entire event.
Keiji fell to the ground in tears, sitting on his burned knees, his entire left leg was burned, searing pain suddenly came through his body, and he knew he couldn’t last for much longer in his current state.
He got up, barely and limped his way to a nearby fence, he remembered the address he was given by his previous sensei, Shinrya Kitsune. Kitsune-sensei was his best bet, being a medical ninja she was the best option for him. Keiji began limping, leaning against walls and fences. It was a long walk, especially in his speed. As he made his way towards Kitsune’s house. He reached the door to her mansion, he leaned against the wall next to the door, his head was hurting, a greater headache he had never had, he lifted his arm up high, and slammed the door all he could, again and again. His body suddenly fell weak, darkness came in front of his eyes, and he couldn’t see all of a sudden, the pain was excruciating, he fell to the ground in front of the door. Last he saw before his eyes grew completely dark was the door, opening, and familiar feet. He lay there in front of Kitsune’s doorstep, burned left leg, the burn was partly through the flesh, his eyes were completely dried due to his crying, both his fists were bleeding, his body and head was cold due to the rain and his body was weak and the adrenalin had left him at a complete loss of energy. He was out cold.
What is the situation said:Keiji's home and entire family is burned to the ground, Keiji is alone, currently lying on the doorstep to Kitsune's House He is completely unconscious. He managed to knock on the door 3 times before completely going off.