Hello Everyone. So this story I had once published in now being completely revamped. I started this story in my teens and looking over it there is a lot of work to me done. So instead of reposting each chapter, and it not flowing properly I decided to start from scratch. Updates will be frequent until I have caught to where it used to be. So please enjoy the story and let me know of any ideas or thoughts you may have!

Chapter One: At the Beginning With You

'This chair is stiff.' I sighed, and I shifted uncomfortably where I sat. I was in front of a man and was told I had to answer some questions. I held my chin up high and answered.

"My name? It's Kamini Yukimura, I'm not that average kind of girl, that you see walking down the streets, I'm much worse than that. If I told you my story you might be frightened of me. Well that's to be expected I guess. You see, I have this problem. Whenever I feel that my life is threatened and that in any normal circumstance there isn't anything I can do, I change. I change into something horrific that no one wishes to see. I don't know why it happens to me in the first place, it just does. So far the only way for me to stop has been to let me be free until I'm too exhausted to continue. Maybe if I explain my past a bit, it might help discover why I'm like this. It all started when I was 6 years old."

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"Mom!" I yelled out. We were playing hide and seek in the house and she hadn't found me yet, and I was afraid. Normally finds me so quickly.

"Mom!" I stepped out of my hiding spot in the closet and took quiet steps towards the kitchen. The lights were off and there was no evidence that there was anyone else around. That was until I went into the kitchen and saw my mother on the floor, lying in her own collection of blood. That sight, that awful sight, changed me at that moment.

Maybe that's why I'm like this now.

My face that is normally so happy and cheerful turned into that of rage and absolute anger. "Dad!" I had called out, but there was no answer from him. I yelled again and again and still no reply from him. That's when I thought of my father killing my mother.

My parents were once happy, but when I was born that all changed. My mother loved me with all her heart, but my father loathed me. He spat at the sight of me and had never spoken a kind word to me, ever. I still loved my father like any other daughter should, but I was still nervous around him. He gave me life and I thanked him for it. But, if he took my mothers life that was the wrong thing to do.

My father is part of the military in my village, the Village of Snow. Anyways, he is a jounin there and has killed many other enemy ninja and has not once cared about taking their lives. I've always wanted to be a ninja, but, not like him. I want to protect others with my strength and ability, not harm them. But if I have to take a life to protect those that I hold dear to my heart I will not hesitate to eliminate them.

I stepped into my parent's room and entered their closet. I knew my parents had weapons there. My mother was a ninja too, a very special one at that. I grabbed hold of a katana that was too large for me and some kunai and shuriken. I left my house. I was ready for a hunt. If I was right, I was about to kill the last person that I hold dear to me. That's when I decided to change my name to Yukimura, my mothers maiden name. I was called Kamini Mizushima, but now that name is foreign. I entered the snow covered forest and I noticed a blood trail leading away from my house. I had found my path. After following quite a distance, I found my self at a hideout. It was my fathers. I smirked to myself knowing that he was most likely here. I stepped stealthily through the lightly packed snow and made my way to a side window. I peered in through the side and what I saw made me gag. There, sitting on a couch was my father, but he wasn't alone. One of my mother's very good friends was with him. She was younger than my mother, I think about 25. But she was not fully clothed if you understand. My father was caressing her and touching her in the most inappropriate places. No wonder he had been gone a lot lately. I was absolutely disgusted. But this gave me the opportunity I needed. I snuck to the side door and went in without making a sound. I had practiced walking quietly, it paid off. I went to the room where my father and his 'special friend' were. I slipped out a kunai and readied myself for the kill. The next thing I knew was that I was up against a wall with my arms pinned above me.

"Well, well. I never expected you to come so soon. I guess you are my offspring and perhaps inherited some skill. But that's not going to get you anywhere." My fathers face was gleaming at me with the most beastly face you could imagine. "I should have killed you off a long time ago. I hate the very sight of you. Maybe if you were never born I wouldn't have had to kill your mother." What he said made me feel very ashamed. Was I really that much of a bother that my mother had to die? Was my existence so terrible that I was a hindrance to my family? But, with my anger as it was, my guilt trip ended fast.

"Mother loved you."

"Yes I know, that's what made it so easy to kill her. She never expected a thing. I just walked into the house and hugged her than... she died. It didn't even take my 10 seconds to get rid of her." After he finished talking he just laughed sickeningly.

Something inside of me sparked. I wasn't sure what it was at the time but I let it consume me. It felt nice. I felt power seeping through every pore of my body. My father noticed something was happening to me.

"Those eyes. You have her damned eyes." My Eyes? Did they change? But then I noticed my sight was in fact different. I saw things in a different way. My father's body was silhouetted in blue, and there was a line above his head that was very short. I didn't know at the time but it was his life line. The next thing I knew I was out of his grasp. He had momentarily lost himself in thought and I was able to escape him. To my advantage he didn't have any weapons on him. I took out mine and threw them all in the air like a barrage with my eyes closed. When I opened them I saw my father's dead corpse on the ground.

Then my father's lady friend walked out of the room she was previously in. She was still wearing nothing. Then, she screamed at the sight of her beloved man lying on the floor bathing in his own blood. She saw me and ran towards me in anger forgetting she was naked. I pulled out a shuriken and she immediately stopped.

"You MONSTER!" She emphasized the last word. Than she ran out of the hideout and into the cold winter snow. 'Monster, monster, monster'. That word played in my mind over and over again.

My business was done. But, I had no place to turn to. Soon the whole village would find out about my parents death and most likely they will blame both deaths on me. So I had to leave the village. Run away and never look back. My past life was gone and it was time to start a new one."

Kamini meaning desirable and Yukimura meaning snowy village.

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