Blood .... blood can be seen everywhere whereever you put you put your eyes. Headless bodies scattered around like cabbges without any remorse or respect as if they are not bodies of living people but some dummies.
heavy steps run trough as if it was last time they would move. CLANG.... sound of metal against metal with tiny sparks fill the street.
" Never in my dreams I thought a boy older then 13 can do this .....tch tch tch masscaring your whole clan for what?" soft condesing voice of a ninja who is his opponent... glancing at him wirth clear malicious eyes but filled with deep seeded wariness.
" For Peace " replied the 13year boy, wrapped in black ninja clothes with an anbu mask covering his face.
" For Peace You say.... do you think it's alright to kill your whole family and clan just for sake of this temporary treacherous ? huh"