Who I am is not really important but to make things easier for myself I might as well get through the formalities. My name is Yuuki Rito and I am a man of more than just what is revealed on the surface. I like what is shown and I wouldn't want it any other way; although there was a time where I went against my own wishes and because of that I paid the consequences. I remember the day as if I was watching a recording from a camera's perspective, the day was warm as usual but thanks to the humidity it was made into a sweltering mess.

I was already used to the weather here in Sainan, so I simply ignored it and carried myself to Sainan Middle School. Classes went by at their usual pace and lunch arrived, I was looking forward to eating my sister's boxed lunch. Even though I was a talented cook myself I always felt something in Mikan's lunches that made me happy and so I conceded and she would always make me lunch. That day she made my favorite fried chicken with some tempura and miso soup in a thermos, I can still remember the delicious crispy chicken blending well with the miso as the tempura topped it all off with no confliction.

I enjoyed every bite and cleaned myself according along with my lunch box; I then left the classroom to go water the plants in the garden. It was something started by my teacher but due to the fact that his age was catching up with him, I volunteered to take over caring for the garden. This should be no secret but I love botany it is truly a form of art in my eyes, the cultivation of beautiful flowers that produce smells that can just relax the mind and bring the body to a state of tranquility, I was looking forward I even hummed a little tune I made up as I filled up the watering can.

I made my way to the garden which was around the corner from the outdoor faucet that was put in place; and as I looked at the garden my heart stopped and I could hear the watering can drop on the ground and the water pour out until there nothing left but a drip. The garden had been destroyed all of the beautiful flowers that colored like a rainbow were muddled up with the very dirt they had been planted in. Trying to discern the culprit I made my way over to the mess and began to look at everything to notice a clue that would help me find out who or what did this.

I looked down to see a little shovel and I grabbed it but before I could study it, a noise went off behind me and I turned to see a girl who was in shock at the state of the garden and then looked at me and back at it. She was pinning this on me, after everything I did for this she pins this atrocity on me! I tried to call out to her but she ran away from me, I sighed not really wanting to deal with this right now as I was fighting to keep my rage in check I decided to put away everything near the garden and make my way back to class before lunch was over.

When I got there apparently everyone was already talking about what happened to the garden and how they blamed me for it and to make matters worse the teachers the damn teachers began to believe the students as well! Why was I being blamed for this, huh? What did I do to deserve these false accusations! My attention from keeping my rage in check was divulged into asking more questions and the more I asked the angrier I became.

I could hear my fists clenching tightly and I could feel the blood oozing from my fists as my muscles became tense. I could no longer scream for my voice had lowered its pitch to where all I could do was roar however I still had myself in check; but it was failing and all it needed was one thing to set it off. Unfortunately for that middle school it wouldn't be long as I heard those words that sealed the fate of those students.

"He's the worst."

Without warning I stood up my fists clenched even tighter my breathing turning into snarls and with one big inhale I unleash something that to this day I was surprised I possessed at the time. A roar of that of great beast released itself from my throat I could feel my eyes burning with so much of my rage that it was no longer just a simple fire that had grown with minor supplication. No it had become something of an inferno of unadulterated wrath. I picked up my desk and with my new found strength I tore it in half and threw against the window shattering it with no effort. I looked at the students and I said nothing as I charged at them to unleash everything I had stored within.

It's funny really I remember that even though I went berserk I could still remember of having some semblance of control as I pummeled all of the males that got in my way. I broke their bones as if they were twigs, bashed their skulls as if they were aluminum cans, I made them bleed profusely as I ripped off pieces of them with my teeth. My mouth once full with the delicious taste of my sisters food was now tainted with the blood of those damn fools who dare accuse ME of such an event.

As for the females all I had to do was look at them and fear had taken their hearts as I released roars at them that made their control over their bladders cease to exist as they pissed on the ground where they stood then fainted right afterward. I wanted them to suffer as well but it seems my roars and face alone were enough to traumatically scar them until they were nothing more than goddamn shell.

My destruction of the school was much worse, my newfound strength tore through the concrete and smashed the glass without effort. I ripped the wood from the desks like paper and bent the steel as if were plastic. I even remember punching through several walls and ceilings causing classrooms above me to stare down as I leaped through the hole.

I remember the teachers tried to stop me but they fell like the idiots they sided with instead of being rational. My path of destruction had not ceased I kept going until I felt like a majority of the school had been dismantled by my bloody hands, I wanted them to suffer even more and it was right then there a wicked thought appeared in my head and I loved the sound of it so much that my smile reflected its intentions.

I remember walking over to a classroom that was filled with students and teachers that had barricaded the door from me, I simply laughed as I pulled my fist back and let it fly blowing the doors off the hinges and sending the desks and chairs flying out the windows as several of them broke while some were cracked,

I stomped over to the group and my smile never left my face as I cracked my bloody knuckles and neck without effort.

"You blame me for the garden's destruction, well now you face your own. Everyone in this school are now going to be corpses, your deaths shall not be gentle."

I charged at them full speed my hands formed into claws ready to kill everyone, and listen to their screams of fear and anguish fill me with everlasting satisfaction.

"Yuuki-kun stop!" I stopped so hard that my foot had squeaked against the floor, I turned around to see one woman who didn't fear me she stood proud and strong against me with eyes that conveyed her conviction but held no contempt against me. This woman went by the name Haruna Sairenji and she was one of the few people I could say was my friend.

My pace was slow as I approached her, I cracked my knuckles and let out a snarl but she didn't flinch. As I was now face to face with her I looked her dead in the eye and snarled again.

"Why are you hear Sairenji?"

"I heard what happened and I was worried about you." I shook my head that was just like her. She always was concerned for me even when we were little no more than five years old.

"Do you not see what I am doing right now Sairenji, I am about to kill every last son of a bitch here. I suggest that you and Saruyama leave."

"We are not going to leave you." Speak of the devil and he shall appear, looking over I see Saruyama leaning in the doorway as he looked at me with the same eyes that Haruna possessed.

Out of everyone here, you two are the only ones that truly believe in me. That is why I ask you both to leave this place now!" I told them this but they didn't flinch.

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE, DO YOU SERIOUSLY WANT TO DIE!" My voice boomed harder than thunder during a mighty storm but they didn't move an inch away from me. Instead they went over to me and gave me a hug, their hands pat my back and even rubbed my head.

"Yuuki-kun please we know you didn't do it, so please stop this." She kept herself bound to me as Saruyama stepped back.

"Yeah man just calm down and we can fix this somehow." I wanted to calm down but honestly I couldn't I was so enraged that it consumed me entirely. Sairenji looked at me and gave me a kiss on the nose which brought me to my knees, she brought my face against her chest and continued to rub my head.

"Yuuki-kun, please it pains me to see you in so much pain. I beg of you please for me, please." I could feel a new liquid splash on my head, I look up to see Haruna with tears streaming down her eyes. Fuck I hate when she starts crying its one of the few things that breaks my heart, I let out a sigh and stood tall, I reached out and was going to wipe away her tears but I dare not touch her nor Saruyama with these bloodied hands.

Noticing my intention she grabbed my hand and I pulled it away from her as I backed up to the windows.

"Saruyama, Sairenji its best that you guys forget about me. I am leaving this place for a while."

"When will you be back?" Looking at Saruyama I shook my head.

"That is a mystery, honestly I don't know."

"Will you keep in touch with us at least?" I looked at Sairenji and shrugged my shoulders.

"It's gonna be difficult but I will try my best, now I need to leave I will see you guys when I see you." Letting myself fall out of the window I could faintly hear their footsteps rush towards the window as I land on the ground and make my way from the school just as I hear the police arrive.

I kept running until I was sure I was far away from the school, I sat underneath a bridge and let out a much needed sigh. I look at my hands and closed my eyes as I called forth what made me different than everyone else, energy flowed through me and I could feel it removing the blood from hands within seconds I was clean and I leaned back against the concrete and stared up at the bridge.

"Where do I go now, what the hell am I going to do?"

"I think it would be best if you come with me."

I looked in the direction of the voice to see a man much taller and bulkier than me standing with his hands folded. As I looked at him I stood up dusting the dirt off of my pants and stood my ground before him.

"So can I ask your name mister?"

"Maudlika Krodha that is my name and I have come a long way to meet you, Yuuki Rito."

"How do you know my name?"

"I witnessed your rampage at that school and I must say that you were in the right in doing so."

"Really huh I am in the right in causing such pain to those students, what exactly do you want from me Mr. Krodha, I don't think I can be of any use to you."

"On the contrary I believe you can be my boy, however before I divulge on that I must ask you one thing."

"And what would that be?"

"Do you want to know how to master your wrath to where you are in control of it instead of it being in control of you?"

I said nothing as I thought about his words, I leaned myself against the wall and contemplated. Would it be worth it, I mean that power I had was unheard of. I know that I am special with "that" particular part of me but this was something purely physical I didn't feel my energy at all. I don't want to hurt any of my friends or family that's for sure. I suck in some air and I let it out as I looked at the towering man with my fist clenched.

"Yes I would like to learn, please teach me how to master my wrath. Krodha-sensei." I lowered my head and he reached out and clasped my shoulder with a grin.

"Yuuki Rito you have made a wise decision."

With a flash I was suddenly taken away, and whatever I would become would be at the end of my journey; I just hope at the end of this I will still have a place to call home.

(A/N: This chapter right here is the rewrite I spoke about a while ago, this is a start for a better Rito's Power series. Those who have been patient I thank you and those who left, I don't blame you but I hope you comeback and if you don't my the gods watch over you.)