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The jinchuuriki, the creature with power so great the it is targeted by one group known as the Akatsuki. But, it wasn't the only group who had been after it. Another group had been created, but they knew they weren't strong enough to take the jinchuuriki themselves. So, then came the thought of a creature that would be able to fend off the jinchuuriki holders. That's where it had begun…
"Were done here for the day…"
The sound of something dripping onto tiles was faintly heard in the small room that could make any person claustrophobic. LED lights shone bright from the ceiling. On the other side of it there was a window built in next to a door only able to be locked and unlocked from the other side. Other than that, there was no other opening into the room. Opposite the window and door, chains were led from the wall and attached to the shackles on the skinny wrists of a young girl that looked only seven or eight. Turquoise hair lay messy against her skull. She sat on the floor, her back against the extremely white wall behind her. She wore a wrinkled, white shirt and white shorts. Her arms were pulled up by the shackles and her head hung low, staring at the ground. The wall behind her and the floor below had two things in common. The head aching white and the dull, dirty red blood.
On both, the blood was dried and there wasn't much, but it was there. A small stream of crimson ran from the corner of her lip to her chin, dripping and mixing with the blood on the ground. At the words she heard the man say, her head shot up to look at the three men on the other side of the window, though they were only silhouettes to her eyes. "No! Please, keep going! Please, don't leave me alone!" She shouted at them. She saw the first two leave with just the last man, standing by the door. Tears welded up in her eyes, blurring her vision for a moment then clearing as they spilled down her cheeks and fell to the floor, mixing with the blood.
The man just stood with his hand on the wall, on something she couldn't see but knew what it was. "Please don't do it! Just stay, I don't care if you keep on hurting me! Just please don't!" The shouting went unheard as the man just smirked, flipped his finger down on a switch then left. As soon as the switch clicked down, darkness over took the small room. After it did, the young girl began to scream. It wasn't enough about the pain she had gone through, but the darkness frightened her even more. For being a child, she had her imagination still intact. She thought about everything that could snatch her, everything that was worse than this Hell she was already in, because of this, as soon as she saw darkness; she began to scream in fear and agony. This is how it was, all night, every night.
The howls and screams fell on deaf ears. The mean, the people, who were causing this all did it on purpose. The child either toughened up, or died. That was their idea, and that was all they wanted.
"Were done here for the day…"
The sound of something dripping onto tiles was faintly heard in the small room that could make any person claustrophobic. LED lights shone bright from the ceiling. On the other side of it there was a window built in next to a door only able to be locked and unlocked from the other side. Other than that, there was no other opening into the room. Opposite the window and door, chains were led from the wall and attached to the shackles on the skinny wrists of a young girl that looked only seven or eight. Turquoise hair lay messy against her skull. She sat on the floor, her back against the extremely white wall behind her. She wore a wrinkled, white shirt and white shorts. Her arms were pulled up by the shackles and her head hung low, staring at the ground. The wall behind her and the floor below had two things in common. The head aching white and the dull, dirty red blood.
On both, the blood was dried and there wasn't much, but it was there. A small stream of crimson ran from the corner of her lip to her chin, dripping and mixing with the blood on the ground. At the words she heard the man say, her head shot up to look at the three men on the other side of the window, though they were only silhouettes to her eyes. "No! Please, keep going! Please, don't leave me alone!" She shouted at them. She saw the first two leave with just the last man, standing by the door. Tears welded up in her eyes, blurring her vision for a moment then clearing as they spilled down her cheeks and fell to the floor, mixing with the blood.
The man just stood with his hand on the wall, on something she couldn't see but knew what it was. "Please don't do it! Just stay, I don't care if you keep on hurting me! Just please don't!" The shouting went unheard as the man just smirked, flipped his finger down on a switch then left. As soon as the switch clicked down, darkness over took the small room. After it did, the young girl began to scream. It wasn't enough about the pain she had gone through, but the darkness frightened her even more. For being a child, she had her imagination still intact. She thought about everything that could snatch her, everything that was worse than this Hell she was already in, because of this, as soon as she saw darkness; she began to scream in fear and agony. This is how it was, all night, every night.
The howls and screams fell on deaf ears. The mean, the people, who were causing this all did it on purpose. The child either toughened up, or died. That was their idea, and that was all they wanted.
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Ok, this is about another Naruto OC of mine ^ ^ Yes this does take place in the Shippuden part of the anime. I created her not long ago and I feel I needed to do her back story. This is the first brief glimps into what she started out with in life. Its 11:30 PM here so Im half asleep xD Hopefully this sounds ok. ^ ^ Enjoy~
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That's so sad. ;~;