Prologue:
I'm seen as a god in the eyes of men. I stole from the rich; gave to the poor, saved babies from burning houses. Married the perfect woman, had the greatest kids. I was seen as the next great ninja in the eyes of my peers. The 4th Hokage? A chump. Naruto? Talk to me when you get someone interesting and worth my time.
I released my sharingun at the age of eight, got all the way up till MS at the age of 12. I was warned about the MS and how a hundred years earlier our whole clan was massacred by Itachi just to test his. I listened, well until I got bored. At 14 I got the MS and began experimenting. That held me over for a while...all three years. At seventeen I was inducted into the Anbu Black Ops. They knew of me, everyone did. I was the first one to go against my clan and get the MS in over fifty years.
They tried to have me killed but they couldn't. I was too strong. I had hoped it would have been more fun running from my clan, but that too got boring. The fools thought I had killed my best friend just for the power. What chumps. I got bored and knew what would happen. It gets boring fast being a prodigy. I had hoped by advancing my skills as fast as I did the missions I would be given would hold me over. But alas I was born into a time of piece thanks to our great Hokage. Only small organizations run by idiots arose from the shadows.
No group of S-Ranked ninjas like the Atakashi. Oh no, lord forbid we have smart and powerful ninjas work together to end the world. At least then something would be able to cure my addiction. You see, I found out quite fast only one thing really made me happy. Only one thing could get my heart to beat faster and faster, skip beats as if I was in love. That being killing of course. Moist blood all over my body, dampening my clothing; the fresh taste upon my lips.
Nothing could beat getting thrown into a life or death situation, your adrenaline pumping faster and faster. Ah the thrills of life.
They said I would be a legend. Yea, the greatest ninja to ever grace the Leaf Village, well until someone stronger came, or did something amazing like I don't know, world peace? It was an endless cycle. You know, the saying you are always told as a kid, "there is always someone better then you." You are only the best for so long.
I needed to find a way to become a legend, my name written in history books for generations and generations to read. Everyone died, but legends lived on. I wanted to be that. I would be that. I wanted to be the biggest legend ever heard of. But I wouldn't wait. I want my fame now. But I couldn't just be someone that is known for his failures. The plan is simple, create a revolution within our own village, chanting how our Hokage is doing us wrong, until it was enough to send us into a full blown civil war.
I would overthrow him and take his place. I would wait for him to step down no longer. Once I became the ruler I would assassinate the Kazekage, causing war between the sand and leaf. While this is happening I would hold an annual tournament, the best fighters from our village fighting their way up to me, where we would hold a one on one death match. This would happen once every year. Why? Simple, my legacy would grow. When was the last time you heard of a ruler offering the ones beneath him the chance to over throw him? Never.
I am twenty five and seen as a prodigy, the next great Hokage. That is all going to change. I would become a legend, the greatest ever read about. I await for the "chosen child" to finally be born and over throw me. But if it takes too long I will move on to the next village and over throw them just as I did the leaf. It may lead to world domination before I found that special one that would finally kill me….that actually doesn't sound boring at all.