Chapter 1: How?
How...?
I was finished. My intentions and plans no longer had meaning.
I didn't know about Naruto. My fight with him was over. We were both finished.
Laying on the ground, shifting uncomfortably, I started to grow weaker and weaker.
It got harder to breathe and then I could no longer feel my body. Suddenly I felt pressure in the middle of my chest. I stood up.
It was so easy to, considering the fact that I was injured.
I looked down. There was a chain in the middle of my chest, and my body was still on the ground. 'What the hell is this?' I thought.
Pulling on the chain, I began to panic. It didn't come off no matter how hard I pulled.
"Tch..." What was I going to do... Fuck.
I was waiting for a few minutes and wondering what I was going to do about this situation when I sensed a presence nearby.
I immeditately reached for my sword and pointed it at the stranger.
He was wearing a black hakama and kimono.
"What is your bussiness with me, strange one?"
This hooligan looked at me and just began to pull out his sword, facing the hilt towards me; or rather my forehead.
'Who did this guy think he was?' I thought.
Running forward, I began to attack. He was not going to tap my head with the glowing hilt of his sword.
"ARGHHH" My battle cry sounded as I began to glow and disinigrate into tiny particles, leading to the sky. He got me! Right before I had the chance to attack! This bastard!
"WHAT IS GOING ON?"
"You're dead" the strange person said.
And that was the last thing I heard.
