My name is kirito ano also know as the madness demon (killer) kirito the black swordsman. I got my name through my hair, clothes, sword, blood, scars, and eyes being black. I snapped when I was five.
All my life my blood has been black. It gave me the ability to harden it so my wounds couldn't go deeper than my skin. For that I was always known as a freak to my people. The only one that never saw me as a freak was my sister mikano. One night she got in a car accident and my parents were the last ones to rush to the hospital. That's when I was pushed to the edge of sanity. When I got home my alcoholic father decided blame me for my sister's death. But since the wounds won't go any deeper than the skin he carved waive patterns on my skin with a flaming knife and from my head to foot. Then enough was enough I grabbed a black kuoni and slaughtered both my mom and dad.
I continued to kill people. I slaughtered my entire village until I was the only one left in the city. 《Flashback》 I awoke in the middle of the streat unaware of what happened. I then realized that my entire city was on fire and bloody. I turned my head to see my house with the door wide open and a blood trail on it. Before I got up I felt something in my hand. I looked down to see it was a black dagger. 'Don't know how I got this but just in case whatever caused this comes back.' I thought to myself as I entered my house to see slash marks on the walls and splits of blood. I looked into the bathroom to see a message writen in of course blood
'Isn't black beautiful?'
'Freaky' I thought. Then I noticed all the holes (varying from the size of a quarter to the size of a dime) in my body. Guess what ever it was tried to kill me. I walked to the living room where I saw my fathers corpse stabbed multiple times in the chest and head in a bowl of his own blood. I ran to the kitchen where I saw my mother hanging from the ceiling by her own organs. That's when I heard a voice laughing in my head
"Finally. Haha. Its finally done. Hahaha. IT'S FINALLY DONE! HAHAHA
"stop it he's trying to kill us all. Stop it."
"NO! No I'm going to save you. DON'T YOU TRY TO STOP ME."
then I had a long flashback of what happened
My kuoni becoming the dagger I had my blood extending into needles securing every one, killing every one.
Then I realized I really didn't care. I liked to kill.
"Your not human your a madness demon. But then again you don't care. Hell you knew all along!" Said the voice. And he was right I looked in another mirror and saw I was wearing a black long sleeve shirt, coat, pants, and boots
"I'm the one who killed them all. I survived after the fall." I said feeling my sanity slip away.
"My name is kirito the black swordsman."