A Heart to Break Through .. [Open to Sunagakure Shinobi .]

Being a legacy of her clan, but the youngest, it was hard to understand the true meaning of her position. Her small figure gave off opinions to people easily, being short for her age. Tears often strolled down her cheeks from her pain, and the salt stung her eyes. The smell of blood often frightened her, but she grew up, stronger, more powerful, more .. harsh and cold.
Her life was hard enough as it is, living on her own, her father abandoning her, and her mother dying at birth. She had her own apartment at the clan HQ luckily, though the mortgage was hard to work for, but at least she had a shelter to sit under, without it, she would be without anyone, a criminal, just like the rest of her clan who decided to hurt someone. Nara, were a pet peeve to her, being that she hates them, an obvious trait of the clan. Her eyes lusted with fear, and her body shook from the immense pain she took everyday.
One night, warm, with a gentle breeze, she decided to take a stroll, and putting on a black t-shirt with a panda on it, and blue denim shorts and fashionable sandles. She brushed her turquoise hair nicely, to make it silky, and even. She tied it in two large pigtails, with pink and black clips to hold them together. An essential hanged on her waistband, a belt filled with unnoticable ninja tools, such as kunai, shuriken, and senbon. Safely in hold she held a crystal rose in her hand she had made for a maid of her clan, though she didn't accept it.
She sneakily past some people, who reinforced the safety of the village, the tall men watching every movement in the area. She started to run out of fear, the leader, obviously shouting commands in a different language she didn't know. The breeze pounded against her face, and three men were just barely a meter behind her, ready to pounce and pin her down. She felt the tears build up in her eyes when she felt something cold hit her back, a dull point, as she stopped, smelling the blood that fell from the tear it made in her skin. Turning around, she instantly flew a punch at the closest man, and jumped off of his unconcious corpse, the other man ran away in fear. Hatsu fell to the ground, clenching onto her knees, feeling as if she would never let go. She felt the blood course out of her wound the blade made just above her waistline, making her cheeks swell with tears. She was lucky, if she hadn't felt the pain, but she felt the immense pain, unlike she hoped the difference.

His feet were held on the ground, his optic swaying to look at it, then towards the girl. Those eyes, that Kunai, this diamond at his feet. This girl was something else, and may be of some use to him.
Pressing his arms back down to his side, he simply stared at the girl with his blackened hue, with a small annoyed look. Trapped for many years? The crystal would rot away before he could die of years.
"Years are nothing to me girl, I've lived far longer than anyone you would ever come in contact with until today." he said in darkened words of his own black voice.
Swaying his mechanism to slide back into it's self, the spike retracted into it, showing nothing of it's being until called again. Fire receded from the area and back into the seal that showed slightly, and faded down.
"I wish to ask thine name for reasons for saving thee, dear girl, Threaten me and you shall join them in their burning hell." he said within a darker voice, his lips showing a small grip upon their curling.
Crystal, Time, Death, Blood, and Oblivion. What a nice way to start the boring day off, than with a bang. Though he was set on using weapons only, he had special tricks up his sleeves.

A grin on his expression showed to the girl as a small pounding of a shattering amount of chakra blasted out from the right spike on his arm, smashing the crystals into nothing but poached diamonds.
"I'm an Amizaru clan member, I've lived for Sixteen thousand and Fifty years, But I merely look Nineteen." he said in dark, vibrating letters. His voice was scary, dark even, it was as if the devil had come to earth.
"You dare underestimate the esteemed leader of one of the most unkillable clans in the world, you must pay a nice toll for such a treason." he spoke just once more, his right arm aimed towards her, "And explain me a good reason not to take your head from your shoulders right now."
He knew where she was in the darkness, she couldn't hide from him at all. He was almost a God in power, in strength, wisdom, he was nearly unstoppable.