A mob, a vengeance obsessed crowd surrounded something or someone. Harsh, cruel words echoed though the formally peaceful night. To a foreigner it seemed strange that these words were uttered when there was nothing to curse. But the little boy, no older than six, it was a common experience. Something that transpired every day, even multiple times a day, if he didn't succeed to hide effectively or reach one of the ninja that would protect him. He knew that he'll be left for dead, only to somehow survive and repeat all over again tomorrow, but there had been an odd feeling like something was coming, but it was unknown if it was good or bad for the village.
A teenage girl, about eighteen, with her silver eyes and white gold hair, was following a trail to find someone significant to her when she stumbled on the mob beating upon the gold haired boy. One look into those miserable cerulean eyes with their lilac highlights, she knew that she had found him, the last Uzumaki and he was in danger. The crowd shifted in her sight of her charge, breaking their scrutiny of each other. The girl growled mercilessly and drew out claws, knowing that she would slaughter them all for harming her charge.
The mob turned as one frenzied mass when they heard the menacing growl behind them. The girl glared at them murderously, "What the hell are you doing to a child?" She roared angrily. The mob muttered something about the 'demon must be punished for the deaths that he caused six years ago' with a few shouts of 'monster', 'murderer', and 'he's no child' thrown in. "How dare you call an innocent child, a demon?" She screamed, teleporting into the middle of the mob where the little boy lied unconscious, having passed out because his wounds were too great for someone as young as him. She stepped into her combat stance, her left arm above her right and right foot forward. "A child not even an hour old when the death toll started. To me, you're the monsters!" She stated firmly. "If you want to live, I suggest you leave before a show you what a true demon can do!" The girl threatened.
"I don't know who you are, but there's no way that a little girl like you could kill all of us," A male condescendingly sneered to her threat with received agreement with the other members of the crowd. The girl just laughed. "What's so funny, girlie?" The man asked outraged that she was laughing.
"Just the fact that you, mortals, think that you could beat me, Kyuubi's oldest kit and the fact that I'm olderthen you by at least twenty thousand years," She empathized the words in her speech that she found hilariously funny for his previous statement.
"You're a demon?" The mob squealed in terror. They panicked and instead of the smart option of running away, they attacked.
"Idiots," She scoffed and charged her stance so both her arms were straight beside her and twirled, ripping the mob into pieces. There were no survivors from her merciless attack.