Kakashi Hatake

Chapter 1: Flash of the past:part 1(backstory)

I can't stop feeling this pressure, this strain. Where is it coming from? My wrist begin to ache. My body won't move. I try to peep my eyes open just a little bit. It won't budge. I'm alone, not even able to make a noise. Can anyone help me? Please?

My thoughts begin to race. I don't care anymore about self control anymore. I ought to find a way out even if it means tearing my body limb to limb. It feels like something charged up through my body, like a tingling sensation that growing into something more. Finally my body can move just slightly. The energy is becoming too much I need to let it out.

Finally, my muscles tense up. The place becomes illuminated in a beautiful light bluish color. With the flash of colors follows with a sharp twinge in my head. Even with my eyes closed the light seems bright as ever. I hear a small crack, which only grew into a deeper pitch as it began to spread and widen. My eyes grow heavy and before I knew it I was unconscious.

Later on, I arose covered and encircled by ice. Weird, my brother was suppose to get me out. He told me he would when it was safe. I ended a war before it could even start, by destroying my own village.

(Prologue)

This village was called Kometzu. It was mainly filled with lightning styled users. The higher ups did anything to gain power. They despised and feared me. Kept me in chains after I was the only experiment to survive. Leaving scars and my back from what they placed inside of me. The name I mentioned earlier, "Kometzu", was actually said to be a dragon with the gift of electricity. "Guardian of the clouds." Believe me, I think it's bullshit too.

At the time, they told us they compacted cells of Kometzu, and they needed ninja to test what would happen with implantation of these cells. They didn't even say where they found this dead lump of dragon; so I highly doubted it was real or would do anything. What I didn't know was that even if you declined to participate in the experiment, they would force you. Chaining you down and cut you open while you're awake. Ignoring the screams of pain. Whatever they put inside of me gave me great power. I was the only one who survived longer than a week. They used me for their own advantage.

I was already high ranked among ninja in my village. Of course it didn't come with ease. I could emit electricity from my body, but not a lot of course. It was great to use with Taijutsu to slow down or paralyze my foe. One thing I wanted to learn was to manipulate others bodies. It would be some of my "higher ranked" Jutsu, but I could only use on one person. If I make a clone of myself made with lighting (lighting clone), and then made contact with someone. The foe who absorbs this will go under what you would think would be called a genjutsu. In a way, it is. Except whoever absorbs it, their brain will be functioned to attack whoever I see fit. I can change the circumstances of what they see. It's like they're in an unpleasant dream. With their eyes glowing a slight blue from electricity, they could kill their best friend without even knowing it. They would just think they're killing an enemy they've seen in the past. However, this takes up loads of my chakra, and can only be used on one person at a time. So it wasn't worth it in the end.

Before a war was even declared, many villages shinobi attacked Kometzu. They sent me out to defend but I couldn't control what they inserted inside of me. As a result, I ended up killing everyone, including my own around me with bursts of lighting. The pain I felt from trying to contain it felt like my skin was burning from the inside out. They ended up putting me in my own cell with chains around my wrists. Left to rot for two years until I turned Sixteen.

What they didn't know in that time period was that I wasn't planning to rot. When they didn't look I would train. Yes, training physically wasn't possible because of the chains. Mentally, I pushed myself to control the flow of power. I already knew some powerful Jutsu before the experiment, but it didn't cause the higher ups to be worried about me. The reason is because powerful Jutsu is followed by a huge amount of chakra loss. I could barely use it and I could only use it on maybe two people max. For two years I focused on controlling that chakra by compressing it. I needed to master chakra control.

A few months after I turned sixteen. They decided it was best if I were to be executed. All of this showed me is that the village I've fought for my whole life had no care in the world for me. Not even attempting to train me into adapting this power. They just gave up on me, they broke me. My own parents treating me like dirt. I wasn't going to allow that. The day I was scheduled to be killed, I decided it was time to see my new limits of my Jutsu.