Her eyes traveled down to her fingers, covered in band-aids. Tears rolled down her checks has her chest heaved in her breaths. He didn't touch her as she suffered in her own pain.
I don't own naruto. It would be very different if I did.
There is an appearance section for Ren at the bottom of this chapter :3
It had been raining that night, just like it was now. Every time it rained I remembered that night. Every time the violent clouds rolled in and rocked the earth I couldn't help but think about it. That night when I was five, and taken from the only world I knew. Every drop reminded me of who I was, and where I came from.
"Papa, I don't want to go." My voice, even now as I listened to my memories, was scared and sad. Horror in each note that I would be taken from my home. I didn't want to go, I knew I had no choice. His eyes were filled with sorrow that I couldn't explain. They had a strange emotion that I was not used to seeing in his dead eyes. Each ring seemed to hold it's own overflowing pool of sorrow, and I wanted to sob at the site of such sadness in my father's eyes. The man who would take me than appeared. In truth I knew who he was, even then I had. He was the man who could become anybody.
"You'll be safe there, You have to go." I heard him choke on his own words. Each one forced, and I couldn't stop the tears. I knew he was right, but I just didn't know why. Even know I didn't know why. He knelt down to hold my face in his hands and he softly kissed my forehead. "I promise I'll come and take you home one day." He whispered.
I opened my eyes to my room being filled with light from the strange plasma that ripped the sky. There hadn't been any lightning when I was a child, no thunder that rocked the earth. It had only be soft constant rain that fell to the earth singing me a soft lullaby. Here it was always violent, and tore the world apart in it's anger. There would be no soft patting on the earth that sung to me. No just screaming wind, and bright lights. There would be no sleep tonight.
It had been months since the last time it rained. The sun was out, and I kept mostly tucked within my home. Curtains drawn tight to keep away the bright painful sun. I had never liked the sun much, and I had never seen it until I was four, a year before I was dropped in Kohana. Today I sat in a hallway near the office where they gave out missions. I was waiting to be given my test that would make me a jounin. "Ren!"
Naruto's P.O.V
At Iruka's call a small strawberry blonde entered the room. Her stormy blue eyes were cold and unforgiving, and I could feel myself flinch in her intimidating presence. That girl was really scary, she was short, but I don't know. Maybe the way she stood, or how her arms hung limply behind her, or the way she stood tall and straight. It scared me, and I could feel my guts clench as her eyes finally fell on me. I couldn't see her thoughts in her eyes, they were just black holes. Sucking everything up, and I couldn't tell what she was thinking.
"This is the team that you will command for you test. Your mission will be to bring the bridge builder to his village, and then watch over until the bridge is completed." The old man's voice rose from the table, explaining to the girl what he had just told us. She didn't look old enough to be about to become a jounin, but I was too afraid to say anything.
"All right, the only thing you will be doing by packing to heavy is pissing me off alright? So each of you can only bring one bag." Her eyes flickered to the bridge builder before she continued. "I suggest focusing mainly on weapons. Bring a couple things to change into, including something to sleep in. Bring a few medical supplies, and underwear." She look at each of us in turn. "I swear if one of you complains to me about not having brought any extra undies I'm not going to help your pansy ass." Her voice was so cold as she spoke, and I could catch flickering sharp canines behind her pink lips.
The woman just walked out the other door only stopping to add a few words. "Anything extra will be left on the road, now meet at the gate in an hour." Than she was gone, just like that. I could feel the fear building in my stomach. She was really terrifying.
Apperance of Ren(this all belongs to me and so does the character.)-
Marcelline has long strawberry blonde hair that falls flatly to her waist. Her bangs are messy and choppy. At the farthest from her nose they reach her jawline but the rest goes about mid-way over her large almond eyes. Underneath the bangs at her jawline are long strips of hair that reach the bottom of her breast. The rest is layered and choppy falling without life to just above her hips. Her hair is only broken by her forehead protector that she wears behind her bangs like a headband. The metal part is slanted to it sits farther on the right side of her head than her left. Her hair frames a face that is a mixture of sharp and soft points. Her jawline is sharp, coming to a blunt point at her chin. Her sharp jawline is almost canceled out by her still slightly pudgy cheeks, fluffed with leftover baby fat. Her is nose is one of the softer parts of her face, renaming in a childish point giving a Korean look to her face. Across her nose is a sprinkeling of freckles, which spill over her cheeks as well. Marcelline's eyes are large but not round, they have an almond shape to them, like a cat. The are an unforgiving stormy blue, with almost a metallic lifelessness to them. They seem to hold everything and give nothing back. They could be compared to black holes in a strange way. Underneath her left eye is an almost transparent scar. Her lips, a natural cherry blossom pink, are a more average shape. They aren't thin, but not full, some mixture lying in between. The eye catching part of her lips are her two snake bites, one on each side. They are a pure jet black, but give off no shine. Hidden behind her lips is a matching black tongue ring.
Marcelline has a long slender neck, but not to the point that you would notice right away. At the mid-way point of her neck is a thin light scar, matching the one underneath her eye. At the base of her neck is a chain, on one end a large circle that the other end goes through. It trails down into her breast where another large circle is so that the necklace won't come undone. Marcelline is rather small built, very slender built. Her breast are larger than the average size, easily making her mistaken as an adult. Her hips on the other hand have much less to offer. Even with her feminine body Marcelline has a rather intimidating presence, and stands more like a man than a woman. She often looks towards the sky when thinking, as if searching the clouds for answers. She runs her teal painted nails across her bare shoulders when she's worried. Boredom will cause her to pick at her lips with her canine teeth, that could compete with a werewolf's. Her most noticeable reaction to her emotions is when she is angry or bother by something, this will cause one of her eyes and eyebrows to twitch in unison. Marcelline keeps her nails and toenails painted a teal color, no matter what.
Marcelline is mostly seen in her uniform, but has also been seen in casual clothing. Her uniform consists of simple clothing mostly. She wears a light pink tank top under a tan-gray jacket. Her jackets collar is thick circle that leaves much of her chest and shoulders seen. It sits near the edge of her shoulder so that is could almost be mistaken for a hood. On the collar on each side are three horizontal strings, each placed about a inch from the other. Under this connected collar is a open v-cut that at the bottom is held together with with an x of string, and over that one single string. There is a little open space above this. The body of the jacket goes down to halfway across her butt, where the bottom seam is large and thick much like the collar. The sleeves are cut at the shoulders keeping them bare, and about an inch fabric is left untouched before another cut has been made, showing the middle of her upper arm. The rest of the sleeves are normal. They go down loosely, making her thin arms look just a little bigger. The sleeves cover most of her hand, ending just below her knuckles. The jacket does have a zipper that starts at the ending of the v-cut. Her pants are very loose, the only tight parts at the waist, and the ends of each leg. The black pants would reach her ankles but she keeps them pulled up at her knees, this causes them to bunch up in many places. On her left leg partway down are bandages that pull the pants tight to her leg, showing how thin she is. This is the spot she keeps her shuriken holders at. Her sandals also reach up to cover most of her calves and end just three inches below her knees. Her heels are also exposed. The sandals are black just like her pants.