Chapter 1: Unleashing the Reason

                                    

                                          
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The sound of heavy breathing could be heard through the dark streets of Konohagakure. The person had been running hard for a long time. He was just sleeping in his apartment dreaming of ramen when they kicked in his door. He shot out of bed and attempted to escape. One of those attackers saw him and launched a kunai at him. The small knife was still lodged into his shoulder. He stopped for a second but knew that he could not stay for long.
                          
What had he done to deserve such treatment from this village? He was born here just like everyone else, yet he was singled out. His own village cursed his existence, and he did not know why. He had done nothing wrong. He was just a five year of a boy who had a dream of being Hokage. Why did they hate him so much? He heard the voices of his attackers and began to move when someone appeared in front of him.
                          
"There you are, you little demon!" the man snarled. He kicked him in the chest, driving the air out of his little body. He hit the wall with such an impact that he spat up blood. He struggled to stand, but his attention was to the mob that finally caught up to him.
                          
"Please," he begged. "I've done nothing wrong."
                          
"Nothing wrong it said, you've killed our loved ones." Shouted one
                          
"I've lost my son because of you." Another shouted.
                          
"You should have been killed the day that you were born." Someone roared
                          
"I... I don't... know what you are talking about." He said. He suddenly screamed in pain as another kunai was lodged into his other shoulder. The mob started to grab glass and rocks. They threw the harmful objects at him. They didn't care that it hit him. They didn't care that he cried. He raised his arms to shield himself, but it was useless.
                          
'Why aren't they stopping? Why isn't anyone coming to help me? Why do they hate me? Why? Why? WHY?'
                          
'Destroy them,'
                          
'What?'
                          
'Destroy them, eliminate them, and tear the flesh from their bones!'
                          
"Who are you?'
                          
'Look at what they've done! They deserve to die! Unleash your rage, unleash your anger, UNLEASH YOUR FURY!'
                          
The young boy let loose an inhumane roar that stopped the mob. The roar could be heard throughout the village. The crowd watched as a red chakra engulfed the small blond. His cuts began to heal at incredible speeds. The red chakra took the form of a fox.
                          
"It's the Kyuubi, he's unleashing the Kyuubi!" a female shouted. One of them ran at the boy, hoping to end his life, but he never reached. He felt to the ground, blood spraying from his throat. Everyone watched in horror as the boy's hand was covered in his blood. He glared at the rest of them. He charged at the mob, not giving them the time to run.
                          
Three figures ran on the roofs of houses. Each had a mask on their face and a sword strapped to their back. They were responding to the blast of chakra they felt earlier. As they ran on the rooftops, one of them saw a blood spray on the ground. They landed on the ground and investigated it. They found more blood and saw that it led to an alleyway. When they entered it, a horror awaited them.
                          
They gasped at what they saw. Blood was everywhere, coating the whole alley. Bodies and limbs decorated the ground. They all looked like they were attacked by several beasts. In the middle of it, all was a small boy. His whole body was covered in blood. One of the ninjas reached for his sword when he recognized him but was stopped by the leader. He looked at the boy's eyes. They were in shock. He kept looking at his hand and had a perplexed and scared look on his face.