Kaji

I hit the pavement hard, making no more noise than a feather would. A leaf rustles beside me as I move towards my next prey, a young man no more aware of my presence than the world around him. Within seconds his scream fills the air, then the scream of another victim can be heard. The boy screams again as he sees something he never wanted. I look at the boy's pained face, smirk evilly and continue to slowly tear off his left leg. He struggles to stop me succeeding to the point of spraying a bit of blood on my face from the stumps that used to be his arms. Tears are running down his face, mixing with his blood as I continue to tear his only remaining limb from his body. I can feel the bones crack and splinter as the tissue begins to tear. Blood wells from the places the skin has given way and runs wetly onto my leg and the ground. The boy turns his head away from the scene, trying to hold back his pleas of mercy, for he knows there is no such thing as mercy to a monster. His eyes have turned from his own suffering, but they fall upon another's as he comes face to face with the other victim. A young girl about his age is sprawled on the ground not even a foot away. She's covered with her own blood and obviously in pain. He looks from her pain stricken face to the ground beside her. There he finds a mound of steaming organs, with a still beating heart. Arteries and other such things lead from the pile back to the girl. She had been gutted alive, then left to suffer her own personal hell, until her heart beat it's last beat. This is when the boy's leg comes completely of with a sickeningly, satisfying, wet, pop. Blood spatters from the removed limb and gets on my face, arms, and chest and the boy screams in agony. His body convulses, from the pain, so I hold it down, with a firm hand. I look into his eyes. They have started to go glassy, but have retained enough life to show he was still there. With a sadistic smile I wave my free hand in front of his face slowly, then with a swift movement, plunge my hand into his chest. Pulling my hand back out I grasp the still beating heart, it seems the boys feeling have died, since he didn't even flinch. Having fun I prop his head up so he can see his heart, then with the same sadistic smile I crush it before his very eyes.

Bored with the two dead bodies I move on. Inferno Stepping into the middle of town, I appear in the middle of a group of girls. I'm looking at the ground with my hair hiding my eyes, but I can feel their shock. For a little bit I just stand there, head down eyes closed, and taking in my surroundings. The girls now used to the fact I appeared pretty much out of nowhere, relax and start chatting again. One even works up the courage to come up to me and tap my shoulder.

"uh miss... are you..."

she has a soft voice and her touch so light, it almost lifts the darkness around my heart and soul. For a second my thoughts are clear and I realize what I've done. My eyes, once again golden, widen and I start to shake. The girl finishes her sentence with a tentative

"...okay?"

The darkness takes over again. I smirk and look up at her through a part in my hair. Her eyes widen in fear as she watches my golden eye slowly taken over by black, until even the white part has gone a deep penetrating black. The girl doesn't even have a chance to scream as I rip her stomach open with one quick movement of my arm. Her friends, only now cluing in scream and her guts pour out and she feebly tries to keep them in. My smirk widens as I face her and swing the same arm upward, taking her jaw with it. Blood goes flying everywhere and the girls scream even louder alerting the rest of the people in the street. Most of the people stopped moving in shock, but the few who seemed to be able to use their legs tried their hardest to run for their lives. One by one they fall to the ground, deep gashes either to the throat or some other vital aria. As I stop moving and become visible again I notice the others hadn't moved, but rather simply stood and stared in fear. Without warning I let out a pulse of aura. It moves slowly over the people ripping them to shreds and destroying anything, including buildings, that got in it's way.

Silence follows me as I walk slowly through the town. Every person I run into I kill in an instant. This was no longer just for the fun of killing, but more for the need to kill. This continues for a while until I run into a familiar face. Before me is Deamona in all her demonessness. She wears an angry expression as her chakra flares and flows around her. She was going to try and stop me? This made me laugh to my self, until it bursts forth and I full out laugh at her seriousness. Her? Stop me? Not likely. I let my chakra flare as well passing her level easily. Her eyes widen in realization that this could be her end, but she's quick to compose herself and get ready for my attack. Unexpectedly I choose to just swat her away, she was after all no more than a simple fly, trying fruitlessly to stop someone way out of her league. Bringing my arm in front of me like I was going to lay it on my heart, I focus my chakra in it. Then with a forceful swipe of my arm I send her flying with the shear force of the chakra leaving it. In midair Deamona catches herself and starts flying straight at me. Upfront as always eh? I ready myself as she comes head long at me. I can see her preparing energy in her fist, likely to take a swing at me. I beat her to the punch though as she finally comes into arm's reach. With one firm strike I punch her square on the top of her head, forcing her hard into the ground. This time she doesn't get up. Knowing perfectly well she wasn't dead, I move on only to be stopped again. I feel a presence behind me and quickly turn to see Niwa collecting Deamona from her little crater. His one good eye looks at me hard, but only until he disappears. Guess he didn't want to end up like Deamona. With a shrug I turn back to the way I was heading, only to walk into something solid and unmoving. I look up to see a wall of sand.

The sand suddenly moves toward me and around me trapping my limbs. I struggle, trying to get loose as Gaara walks calmly up to me.

"I think that's enough killing for one day Kaji. Calm down already."

I struggle harder and yell at him

"NEVER!"

then burst into flames. The sand around me soon melts, forming a crystal clear glass, with a slight tinge of red to it. Gaara smirks at me as the glass forms. He thinks I'm stuck still, but I soon wipe the smirk off his face. Flaring my chakra aura again the mer shock of it's pulse shatters the glass into tiny pieces. The created shock wave then races towards Gaara, hitting him hard. Using this detraction to my advantage I run towards him and thrush an open palmed hand at his stomach. With a cough, Gaara looses his breath and falls to the ground. On the ground he gasps for air, but only finds darkness as I knock him unconscious. Standing up once again I start on my way.

I get a whole block down the road before I run into a long line of ninjas.