Kazuki ~The loner years~ (After akane is killed by Hiashi Shikimori)

(OOC: Akane is to lazy to put this on her profile and I would have to write litterally a huge portion into mine in order to fill out the rest of this so I am just doing it here. I am writing this in self Rp format because it is more comfortable for me.)

It was yet another day for Kazuki Shikimori. At twenty years old he was able to recognize his dream of opening a booming tea company which skyrocketed all around the world. His many customers weren't just from the Shinobi World as word spread of his amazing brews that strange foreigners who spoke many a different tongues all came to try his wares. All in all he had a comfortable life being a retired shinobi and a young rich entrepreneur. Back at his home he had a loving wife and a wondrous young son of the age of 4. In his words his life was perfect... unfortunately just like everything else in his life till this time when things were just perfect that is when hell broke through.

~At the house~

"Kenza! Wash up your father will be home in fifteen minutes and we are having dinner as soon as he comes home!" Akane smiled lovingly as she finished seasoning the fish she was about to fry. A very powerful kunoichi still in her own right however the years of being a housewife had taken its toll dulling her mind when her body stayed in top physical conditioning with Kazuki's constant training routines.

"m'kay mom! I am comming down!" Young kenza shouted as he made his way to the bathroom to wash up.

Akane only hummed to herself as she continued to prepare dinner. That is when she felt hands wrap around her waist.

"Kazuki you dirty rascal get off of me I am trying to cook dinner!" She smiled as she turned to look into the eyes of someone who was not her husband.

"So you are the runt's wife eh? Well then this should be fun!" Hiashi smirked as his arms started to crush akane in a death grip. In accordance to this Akane screamed out as young Kenza ran down stairs.

"Let go of mommy your jerk!" Kenza would shout as he would run over to the man to try to pound on his leg. However the man had other plans. Using his knee he delivered a quick strike to the tip of the boy's nose sending the boy flying back into the wall. Blood trailed down his face as his eyes rolled into the back of his head presumably dead from the strike. This sent akane into a rage as she tried to gather her chakra in order to defend herself however the assailant was well prepared. On his forearms in which he was holding Akane with were Chakra restraints strong enough to cut off chakra in a 5 meter radius. So as Akane tried to struggle she was incapable of doing so as the trained assassin reached up and snapped her neck.

"Kazuki remember your life is a curse and all your loved ones will suffer for your selfish life." Hiashi chuckled to himself as he wrote a message upon the wall and left the house.

~Coming home~

"Akane, Kenza I'm home!.... Hello? Akane? Akane!?" Kazuki stated clearly annoyed that nobody was answering him. Putting his suitcase down and taking his tie off he walked into the kitchen.

"Hey Akane why are you and Kenza so qui-... Oh god....." Kazuki muttered as tears filled his eyes. As he walked over to her body he noticed a trail of blood leading to his son with writing above him.

"The shikimori are nothing but a curse Kazuki!"

Kazuki felt something well up inside of him that he hadn't felt for years. He felt a booming hatred that was threatening to take him over however this was not the time or the place to release it. Quickly he ran to his room grabbed his old shinobi attire before grabbing his son and his wife as he fled the house. So that the local police would not question it he would burn the house down and go by the story that they all died in the fire. For two days straight kazuki ran at full speed back to where he knew the shinobi world would be only to find that the rumors were true and that his father Issac's home land had been burned to the ground from the countless war in this area. Kazuki changed course and using the hermit training obtained by training under Surpentheon Fanglord located the nearest powerful chakra. So off he sped across the ocean and to new lands, his wife sealed in a scroll and his son being clung desperately to his chest.