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Chapter start

Hayabusa Ryu looked in the mirror in front of him with his jade eyes. He closed them and took a deep breath, his chest moving up and down slowly and controlled. His hard training and work gave him the muscles that showed under his tights flexible clothes. His sword was on the mat next to him at an arm's distance with his mask there too.

He opened his eyes and looked into the mirror again. These eyes belonged to Hayabusa, the human rendition of the Black Death itself. These eyes were cold and calculating and showed no mercy towards any enemy, man, woman, or child. These were that jade eyes feared by all that had heard of them.

The children in the dojo stared at him in awe, hoping one day to have his title, to be the 'Super ninja' to be the strongest man in the world. Adults admired him for his strength and courage, others were jealous, and some felt only lust when it came to this ninja. Hayabusa Ryu, he wasn't a ninja of the village, he was the only survivor of a massacred village, but he held a strong alliance here because of Hayate, the 'ninja of the wind' and Ayane, 'the female Tengu'.

People had no shame; they would point to him while he was there and talk about him, or just blatantly stare at him, gasping for words or trying to continue with what they were doing. Otherwise respectable women would throw themselves at his feet and otherwise respectable men would show jealous streaks when they seen him. He did not care, he was taught to be above that, it was something he did very well. He was above the feeling of lust and the need to touch, he was super human, a super ninja.

He was sitting in the standard ninja meditation pose. He was sitting on his feet his knees on the floor with his hands on his thighs as he concentrated on his goal, peace and Zen. To be able to remember, to forget, and to be at peace again. He closed his eyes and placed his right hand on the mat in front of his right knee, his palm was down and his fingers were diagonal facing in front of him to the left. He then placed his left hand in the same fashion in front of him and bowed his head until his forehead barely touched the mat.

He pulled his head up and pulled his right hand back first before pulling his left back. He stood and grabbed his sword and mask. He then walked to the edge of the mats his bare feet making no sound as he walked. He turned at the very edge of the mat to the sign of the dojo on the main wall and bowed to it. His arms straight and firmly placed at his sides and legs completely straight.

"Usso"

He stepped off of the mat and walked to the entrance of the dojo. He put his sword on his back and mask on his face and stepped into his footwear. He turned and vanished in a puff of smoke.

Hayabusa appeared on the roof of the highest point in the village. He crossed his arms in front of him and they wind picked up behind him.

It happened today, it was years ago and he should've forgotten, it shouldn't bother him. Not anymore.

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Flashback

(Ryu = 13-14 years old)

Ryu looked up at his sensei/mentor. His jade eyes filled with tears.

"Ryu..." His sensei said in a harsh whisper as his mouth filled with blood.

"Hai sensei...." Ryu knelt besides his teacher and tried frantically to help.

"Stop, Ryu, it is no use, I am dead" The tears were ready to fall now, Ryu gulped and began to protest.

"But sen-"

"Enough, Ryu, this village, the whole Hayabusa clan is done for, we have been eliminated. Do not cry, ever, it is a sign of weakness, never cry, never let people see your weaknesses." Ryu's sensei spit out more blood and stood up.

"You must leave and" His sensei coughed up some more blood, "survive, You are now Hayabusa, the only Hayabusa" His sensei knew his time was coming but he needed to finish. He was choking, downing in his own blood.

"There is no shame in this departure, live and carry on our name... our gl..." His sensei then limply fell forwards into Ryu's arms. Ryu set him down and closed his eyes.

"I can't do that sensei" Ryu said looking down at the body of his former sensei.

Ever since Ryu parents were killed when he was five, his sensei took him in and acted as his father while teaching him the art of being a ninja. Sensei had, for nine years, tried to teach him to be flawless and put aside emotions for missions.

To be a cold blooded killer.

It wasn't the training, not the blood, not the sweat, nor the unshed tears.

No, all it took was for his sensei to die.

Ryu, no, Hayabusa, he was no longer an individual with his strengths and weaknesses but the entire Hayabusa clan with all of their strengths. He was all that was left of the village now, and he would avenge it, those ninja that were leaving now, would never get home.

Hayabusa unsheathed his sword, it hungered for blood, and Hayabusa could only say that he did too.

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End Flashback

At the age of 14 he became the monster they wanted. Hayabusa had killed his first that day, and he had killed over 100 people, he killed them all and still wanted to kill more and more. They gave him rewards for that, things he did not want to accept at all, but did to be polite. He may need their help in the future after all. Truthfully, it made him feel like a monster.

He felt then that there was no reason in life, but the Mugen Tenshin clan took him in and he met Ieto Hayate and Ieto Kasumi.

Flashback

(Ryu = 15 years old)
(Hayate = 14 years old)
(Kasumi = 12 years old)

(A/N I don't know the actual age difference so I'll just put down what's in my head.)

Hayabusa looked up from the ground that was now covered with the splinters of the tree he had just destroyed.

"Harsh, what did it ever do to you?"

He said nothing and just sent Hayate a glare.

"Ieto san" Hayate scratched his head.

"Hayabusa right?"

"Hai"

"um, want to spar?"

They spared and Hayate faced his first defeat to Hayabusa and when news spread it made Hayabusa more renown and widely feared.

Change scene

Hayabusa looked up from his spot on the wooden post and out to the sea and seen birds flying by. He turned to the forest and jumped down.

Hayabusa took his mask off letting his hair fall over his shoulders and looked to the spot he knew Hayate was in. He walked out with his hands up,

"Alright you caught me."
"hn"
"Hey, you have weird eyes" Hayate said walking closer and taking a better look at them. Hayabusa jumped off of the stump and landed in front of Hayate.
"And you're hair is abnormal" Hayate grinned and scratched the back of his head,
"if you really think so you should meet Kasumi" Hayabusa simply looked away and Hayate grabbed his arm.
"come on"

Change scene

"Hayate Oniisan Okaasan wants-uh hi..." Kasumi said walking out of the kitchen. She bowed slightly in apology to Hayabusa,
"Gomen, I didn't know you were here." Hayate ruffled her hair and received a half hearted glare for it as Hayabusa just stood watching them.
"This is her, the runt."
"I'm Ieto Kasumi"
"Hayabusa" she looked to him for his second name.
"Just Hayabusa" he noticed Hayate was right about her hair, while Hayate's was a light brown; hers appeared to be orange.

Hayate left them to go to their mother and Kasumi turned to Hayabusa with a smile
"so Hayabusa san, are you the one they were talking about?" She stepped closer to him and he didn't move. He nodded once, curtly, she was like the rest of them, she only liked him because he was a monster.
"Is it true?"
"Yes I killed all those people" she laughed,
"No, not that, your eyes" Hayabusa was shocked, his eyes? She didn't care that he was a murderer of so many?

"We are all ninja Hayabusa san; we all have killed or will have to soon..." She stepped closer and Hayabusa didn't know what to do, she was too close to him. All he could think of now was to strike and back away, she was in his personal space. She was too close.
"Can I?" Hayabusa just looked at her, can she what? He nodded slightly not knowing what to do. She stepped even closer so that they had an inch in between them and he could feel the warmth of her body against his.

"I... just... want to..." She reached her hands up to the base of his neck and he found he couldn't move, why would someone touch another softly without intent to harm? Was she deceiving him like the women of his clan were taught how to do when they came of age? He found his throat to be dry and his palms started to sweat. He couldn't speak; she needed to stop touching him so softly!

"See..." she slowly pulled up the mask and Hayabusa had to force his breathing to stay normal.
"Them" she held the mask in her hand as put her hand on his cheek making him look down at her, she looked into his eyes and saw the jade color that everyone spoke about.

"Wow, they are beautiful." Kasumi was too close now, there was no reason for her to touch him so softly, he grabbed the wrist of hers of the hand that was on his cheek with his hand and pulled it down slowly.

"Thank you..." What was her name again? This was not good, he was the best ninja in the village, how could a soft touch confuse him so much?
"Princess" He knew she was one, this way he stayed respectful. She giggled as she turned and led him into the main room.

"Just Kasumi, Hayabusa san, and I want to know your second name" He opened his mouth to respond when she put a finger on his lips,
"when you're ready to tell people, that is."

End Flashbacks

Hayabusa smiled at that particular memory, Kasumi was 12 she really didn't know any of those techniques, and she truly had no intent to harm him, if anything she helped him the most. He couldn't help but think that she knew them now, and she might've had to lay with a man before to get information. Hayabusa found himself angry about that, it must've been because of the promise he made to Hayate. Or maybe the fact that he had grown fond of the two of them, despite the fact that he didn't spend too much time with her once she turned 14 and became of a legal age.

Now that he thought about it, it makes perfect sense, Kasumi was beautiful, most likely the most beautiful Kunochi in the clan, or the world, he had to admit he had never met anyone who looked like she did, so it makes sense for them to have wanted her to learn how to seduce a man and get close to them, for information. She didn't need to, she was strong enough to take her own. He paused as a bird flew by his head. Why did he care so much? She was a nuke nin now after all. It must have been that promise that he made to Hayate, must be.

Speaking of which, it's time he paid his friend a visit.

He looked out into the sky to see the sun rising overhead. He listened to the bird's song for a second before he jumped off and flew through the air next to and like the birds and disappeared before he hit the adjacent building.

Chapter end

T.D.S. first vote! Should Hayate still love Kasumi and feel pressured by the clan to kill her, or really want her dead himself, it changes the plot so let me know now, otherwise you might not like it so vote!

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