Chapter 2

The single night that made the hero desire to return was one of the most horrendous reminders she has ever faced. That night the two people she cherished most hid her from such a heartbreaking view under the floorboards, as they knew their demise was inevitable that nothing in the world could stop it. She disappeared not a single motion was detected as she was concealed under the wood. Resounding footsteps of three people marched their way into the house. They stood accusing her adoptive parent of crimes they didn't commit, of things they would not dream of doing. One of the men treated another like a superior repeatedly saying are you sure Tori. Suddenly a high pitch sound was released from the bandages it was hidden in. Something she heard once before in the same way, a threat. A solo thwack hit the oak wood then a second was heard moments after. Her body out of tremendous fears viciously shocked recognizing what happened but her mind was still processing what had just previously occurred. Once the three pairs of feet exited the house and were far enough to not be heard she busted out of the hidden room to see something of a horrifying sight right before her eyes. Her family lifeless on the floor in front of her surrounded in pools of their own blood. As she stared at their bodies her legs gave out and she dropped to her knees in anguish. Her mind blanked out as she observed their deceased physiques. Moments later she regained her composure and erected herself to her feet. She slowly walked to the corner of the room to collect some items she swore never to use again, but the time has come to use them, whilst praying her tears would not overflow and show weakness to others. She grasped her diamond black clock tying it around her neck; suddenly the illuminating glow of the moon shone its way through the window onto her figure. Her golden hair transformed into a scarlet red resembling the blood poured out over the floor, her lips alter into a midnight blue colour like the colour of the sky in the middle of the night. Her aqua blue eyes mutated into a midnight blue resembling trust, responsibility. High on a shelf was a precious chest, which was a single item like her clock she carried around with her since forever. With her delicate fingers, she opened the chest to see the items she vowed to never reveal to the world again. The contents of the small trunk was a midnight blue ninja suit, with silver hemming, her guitar with the seven virtues of bushido written on it as well as the symbol of her home and hope tied together and finally a bracelet with weapons as the charms were given to her by her biological father as something she and only she could protect. She packed the items with one hundred coins into a bag, now sure the one item, which she seeks or, is…

REVENGE.