Disclaimer: A Ranma ½ and blank derived fanfiction.
Pa-Pa-Pa-Prologue
Just joking with the comedy, this is a horror fic, enjoy.
"Stop talking." Ranma hooked his hand through Genma's throat, blood spattering the wall. Genma's hands clutched his neck, trying vainly to hold together his mutilated windpipe. The horrified shrieks of the other occupants of the room barely scratched the surface of his icy rage. A few seconds later Genma dropped to the floor beside Nabiki's already cooling corpse.
"Ranma, how could you!" Akane's shout was pained and full of disbelief. She took a step towards him and faltered, falling to her knees as she wept at the scene in front of her. Kasumi had long since fainted, a red line marking her forehead's impact against the counter.
"If they would permit me no happiness, should I not do the same to them?" Ranma punted Nabiki's severed head into the wall, crushing it beyond recognition. "Always so sure of her precious intellect. Always hungry for more power, every penny expended relentlessly to further her pursuit of money and influence. Neither fear nor love held her back from pressing her perceived advantage. She found out my most precious secret, showed it to the world, and laughed as the last joy I held in this world died." Ranma kicked the sobbing Soun through the window, breaking three of his ribs. Lifting Akane into the air by the neck he pulsed his aura, forcing hers down until she could barely breathe. "I had to watch as he gave up on me like everyone else, beaten down by the endless whispers and accusations you people put me through every day. This house, this city... this world. I'm done with it." He dropped her and walked outside, towards the koi pond he'd fallen into so many times before. The pool held no reflection for him today, clouds as dark as sin blocking out the sun. He wondered what he looked like now, what expression he held. Emotions swept through him, dancing to some hell-spawned melody so quickly that he could not be sure what he was feeling from moment to moment. Sorrow, rage, the bone-deep pain of betrayal, and a hint of freedom, long denied.
"Where are you going?" Though just a whisper, Akane's words carried easily through the silent yard.
"Where none of you can ever follow me ever again." Crushing the Amazon jewel in his hand the powder drifted down into the water. Light billowed from the pond's depths, beckoning him. He jumped, his shape shifting to his female form even as gravity shifted around her. Face bursting back into air she opened her eyes ...
I decided that among other things I really wanted to write an antihero fic. Also I needed some cool death scenes for the original story I'm writing and I thought I could get some practice on here. If anyone has suggestions on a good universe I could throw him into that would fit his new personality well please tell me. Otherwise it will probably be some sort of Naruto fic. Keeping in mind I've only seen 12 episodes of Naruto and have gained all my other knowledge from reading about 10000 pages of various Naruto fanfic and thus will no doubt butcher the plot to a great degree – which may be a good thing. Psh. Canon plots are for losers anyways (no offense intended). As far as what caused Ranma's personality change specifically and what it entails... leaving it delightfully ambiguous for the moment.