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Hey Everyone! This is my first story posted anywhere. Please don't flame, but I would love tips on how to make this story better. Its already finished, I'll load a couple of chapters at a time. Thanks everyone, and I hope you like it! Ja ne!



Samurai X- The Bloody Revenge

The night was dark, and it was a new moon adding to the darkness. The man looked over Kyoto with the same emotionless glare he always held. Another assassination was to take place tonight, but it was not only one or two people like it usually was. He was to assassin a whole family. Of course the reason was unknown; he only had to do the job. He walked down the almost deserted street toward the large house on the corner. It was very late at night; he didn't know how to kill the family. Probably the best and less painful way is while they're sleeping he thought. He reached the front door of the house, and was about to open the door when two men leaped out with swords in their hands. Obviously protection, they are a wealthy and important family to the government. He easily slashed both guards and blood was splattered all over the wall. He made his way in the house when he heard a noise. He looked over his shoulder and saw the family standing there, an older looking man, a women looking around the same age, and a younger looking man. He made his way to the man, and the man was frozen in fear. He slaughtered him with ease, then again to the screams of the women, and younger man. He looked over the bloody bodies that he had killed so easily. He heard a light whimper and looked over to the left. He saw a young boy, maybe around six or seven, with black hair and red tips. The boy looked frozen in shock at the bodies. Should I kill him? He's so young; I don't have power to kill him. "Did you kill them?" the boy asked in a faint and quivering voice.

"its best you leave here. Did you see what happened?" He asked.

"Yes" The boy answered in the same voice. The man sighed. He went over to boy, took the end of the hilt of his sword and hit the boy in the head knocking him out. "Another perfect slaughter Kenshin."

"Yes, make sure the boy is left here. Don't move him. He is still alive." Kenshin said. "Right."

********11 years later********

Desdemona walked down the deserted street. It was the same night that is was exactly 11 years ago. It was new moon and the night was even darker that usual. He made his way to the Kamiya Dojo. He had an important matter to take of there. Yes Himura the Battousai, my revenge shall come. This is where it all begins. He looked the peaceful area. He could just run right in, sword in hand and kill him for the pain he had caused Desdemona. But I want to have a little fun with this one. He once again looked at the dojo and turned around and made his way down the street. It is coming Battousai, the end is near for you. I suggest you make good use of your time. ******* "C'mon Kenshin we gotta get that tofu before Kauro throws another cow!" Yahiko yelled. Kenshin looked up to Yahiko with that pleasant smile on his face. "Don't worry Yahiko I'll get it done." Kenshin said. Kenshin got up and started towards the door when he heard-"hey Kenshin wait for me!" said Sanosuke. "Sano you never come with me on any errands." Kenshin said. "Yeah but I don't wanna be stuck with Miss. PMS." Sano replied. In the background they heard a shrill screaming, instantly knowing it was Kauro. "You free loaders! I do almost everything around here and guys do nothing in return!! The least you could do it help a little bit!!!! I'm just a women I can't do everything by my-self!" "Shall we go?" Kenshin asked. "Right behind ya." Sano replied. ****** It was a bright and sunny afternoon. The streets were crowded with people all talking, laughing and shopping. "It's a nice day today that it is." Kenshin smiled. "Yeah, haven't seen the place like this in a while." Sano said. They bought the tofu and started making their way home. As they walked through the road, they saw a man who was just standing there, and not saying anything. "Who's that?" sano asked. Kenshin didn't answer him. He felt something strange about this man, like he knew him from somewhere. His thoughts lingered on the family he had killed 11 years ago. The little boy.the little boy who had seen his family killed.by Kenshin.

"Are you Himura the Battousai?" The man asked. "Yes I am, now I ask for your name." Kenshin said in a demanding voice. The man smiled. "My name is Desdemona. I have come to deliver a message, and maybe a fight." Desdemona said. "I'm not looking for a fight; just give me whatever message you have." Kenshin told him. Desdemona chuckled. "Pity, I was looking for some blood too. The day it all ends is near and you Battousai will be the one who begins it, with your death." "What the hell does that mean?!" Sano yelled. "Quiet, I'm here for the Battousai not you." Desdemona said. "Make me!" Sano yelled back. "Sano, this is my affair not yours." Kenshin said. "I have received you message Desdemona and I refuse to fight. Please let us be." Kenshin said. "I'm not done yet. There's just one more thing.' Desdemona gave a leisurely snap of his finger and a large vortex came out of nowhere. "Imagine Japan over a century form now!" Desdemona yelled. All three of them were swallowed up into the vortex and before they knew it Sano and Kenshin fell on the hard cold ground. The both got up and looked around. "What the-?" Sano asked. Tall buildings were everywhere, lights, stores, cars everywhere. "Where the hell are we?" Sano asked. Kenshin answered his question with ease. "Modern day Japan."