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.