Hey guys! It's me! This is my first fanfic, enjoy. C:
DISCLAIMER: I do, Infact, own these characters. Any relation to any (anime) TV shows is untrue.
"Keep it up, boy. Yer almost finished," A slightly slurred voice bounced around the walls of a dark cave. A tall, broad man with inhumanly large hands, wearing a suit and tie, and had light green eyes and jet black hair towered over a boy, around the age of 7. The boy, unlike the man, wore a soot-covered tank top and baggy shorts. He had shaggy brown hair and sharp blue eyes. He was holding a shovel, and seemed to be digging something up.
"I'm doing my best, sir." The boy mumbled. Finally, the shovel hit something hard. The man, likely to be drunk, stumbled over and knocked the boy to the side. He cackled and pulled out what looked like two katanas.
The boy scowled. The shovel had been knocked from his hands, and when the man had slammed into him, he was sent flying backwards, smashing into a tall rock. The impact had left him stunned for a moment. He didn't weight much, after all; A pigeon could fly him away.
Which was what he wanted more than anything. He wanted to escape, and never be found again. To run away from this horrible land.
And so he did.