Jincuriki Prologue

The six tailed demon had put up an exhausting fight as they were attempting to seize it. They being the Akatsuki, a band of S-rank missing ninjas, meaning they all had a penalty held above their heads. Like as an example, Itachi, he was notoriously known for the Uchiha massacre where he killed the entire Uchiha clan, save for himself and his little brother Sasuke, the numbers killed in one night by this deranged, sociopathic, being was well over a hundred. He was also known for his coldhearted ruthlessness and his sharingan techniques, he could actually drive you mad with a look to the eyes. Itachi was one of the youngest members in the akatsuki but, he was also one of the strongest and most ruthless of them all. He was also refereed to as a sadist behind his back due to his over use of the mangekyo sharingan, which mentally tortured your enemy. However what really spurred the thoughts of sadism were his taunts to Sasuke his younger brother, who had not only witnessed the massacre but had been left alive to tell the tale. Any time the two confronted Itachi would comment on his lack of hater only to see it increase in large copious amounts. Now the sixth biju had definitely put up a large fight, but it simply wasn't enough against the whole Akatsuki, leading to the scene where he was now. The demon was being extracted from his body, his limbs screamed from the sheer agony of the process, tears streamed down his cracked and broken face that once contained a beauty, his last shreds of consciousness being torn from his body. The body that now floated as the power was extracted and hi life force drained, his mouth wide open looked as if his jaw had been unhinged. White slits were all that remained of the once vibrant eyes of a young man. Hair loose and being tossed around like sand in a sand storm, the sand that once innocently sat still and undisturbed, though there was still enough consciousness in the body for a conversation to be going on with the very demon himself. "no, this power cannot fall into the hands of pure evil, there has to be a somewhat proper host in this room..." "the black haired one " the demon spoke in his mind "with the lines on his face?" six questioned "yes... NOW!" The last of his consciousness slipped, the body becoming an empty shell, the soul shattered into millions of tiny pieces like when glass is thrown against the hard and cold stone ground. The last of the energy being used to push the demon into the black haired one with lines on his face, and the coal dead eyes of this child sparked in sudden pain. The poor unsuspecting Itachi Uchiha.