Hello dear readers.
You know me It's me, the crazy Kaari xDD
I write the Kapi, so don't be angry ^^
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Headline: Help !!


I slowly woke up, but my eyes widened when I heard the dull footsteps of my boss on the stairs. He unlocked the locked wooden door and tossed me a piece of bread and a bottle of water. I crawled to the spot quickly and rubbed my knees, which were already open. But the pain left me cold. I got used to it. The constant pain that I felt at all times. My dirty, but still purple hair fell in strands into my face and blocked my already cloudy view of the darkness of the room. I quickly took the piece of bread and swallowed it greedily before draining the little water bottle in one gulp. The cooling liquid burned my throat because I hadn't had any water in such a long time. But I was used to that too. I only got something to eat and drink once a week and was now really thin after all these years. I crawled into my sleeping alcove and scratched a line on the rocky wall with my fingernail. 52 ... it was that time again. And I was right: less than an hour later my master was standing in my cell with a rope in his hand, stepping up to me without a word, tying my hands together and pulling me up and out the door with a jerk. The rope cut my wrists, but I had to endure it. He tied me to a post at the entrance and disappeared to fetch the other slaves. I waited patiently, after all, I didn't want to be hit again. Minutes later he came back with the others and untied me. Without warning he pulled us outside and through forests and villages, across fields and meadows. Until we finally arrived at a village.
Konoha-Gakure. He pulled us all through the streets on a rope, but only stopped on a completely filthy, musty and dangerous street and pulled us through it until we finally arrived at the slave market. Everywhere the keepers stood with their slaves, sometimes more sometimes less. But everyone had the same expression on their faces: sadness, despair and fear. Fear of their future masters. My holder pulled us with a strong jerk to a place pretty much in the middle of the large stony square. At his regular place there was already a big brown and dirty blanket, around a white fence, which was warped with rust and rivets. Holes weren't exactly small in it and there were also broken slats. In the middle of the filthy ceilings was a pillar, big, brown and made of wood, so that we couldn't run away. He tied all the ropes to the pillar and left the small area, which looked like a willow tree, just without grass.Fortunately, my rope was a little longer, so I could sit back in a corner without any problems and wait there. The hours flew by like minutes, the initially 10 slaves became the last four and two more of these were just being sold. I was so lost in thoughts of the next escape that I didn't notice the important conversation. I only received single sentences.
"I need the best of the best. Give me this." said a deep, coarse and slimy voice before I was torn from the floor and dragged up by my hair. My thin slave robe, consisting of a cropped short brown top and cut trousers, clapped my legs again and again.
"She is the best. She works hard and without hesitation. Will you take her ??" said my master and I looked down at a small, flabby man who glistened and glittered with sweat, to which he also gurgled like a walrus that was stranded. He looked at me carefully and slowly my master let me down. When I reached the floor, I let out a relieved breath when the grip in my hair also loosened, but didn't completely disappear. I looked at the man, who hesitantly nodded and then poured his money into my master's extended wallet.
I was able to count approximately 12, ooo yen. The highest price he'd ever negotiated for me. He tied a rope around my stomach and neck, then handed me over to the fat man. He clumsily grabbed the two ends of the rope and then, when he finally made it after 10 minutes, pulled me down the streets to a large building. The front garden was bathed in a light green by the amount of grass, but the plants also made their contribution. The whole front garden was blooming in all colors, but I couldn't really see everything. I was quickly dragged into the house, straight into the slave chambers. He untied the rope that was around my hands, otherwise he would leave everyone on and lock me in the room. But he threw a knife next to me. I was used to being thrown off with such sharp things, but this knife looked strange. It looked like a diamond. He locked the gate and left me alone. I took the knife and eyed it askew. What was that supposed to mean? Why did he give me a knife? I held it lightly to the palm of my hand and realized that it was quite sharp. Blood ran down my hand, dripped onto the floor. However, one could only guess because it wasn't really bright in this cell in the basement. I put my hands on the floor and felt something warm, sticky and liquid on my fingers. My blood.
Did my life still have any meaning? - no
Would someone miss me? - no.
So what was I still alive? - No idea. Maybe because I still had hope for a better life. It used to be.I used to have hopes. But now ...
It was over now. My life was over. I had nothing more to experience, nothing more to do. I put the knife on my wrist but didn't stab it. Somehow I couldn't. I tried to press it harder, but that didn't work either. I closed my eyes angrily and dropped the knife. But the case left a small cut. I smiled slightly as I felt the blood flow down my hand and arm. But suddenly the little moment of my happiness was disturbed when the fat guy came in and pulled me out. He looked at my wound and the blood, but he just shook his head, slapped his handkerchief on it and pulled me into the huge kitchen. A large kitchen island stood in the middle and around it were many large countertops, each of which had something different on it. Meat on one side, fruit on the other, then vegetables on another, then on each sideboard there was a stove and oven, as well as a microwave and mixer. And don't forget the knife block. It looked like each type of food was separated and cut, cooked and prepared in different places. I saw that there was a small exit at the end of the kitchen. The perfect escape route. He didn't see me look quickly at the small door, but instead he took the cloth off me and pushed me forward into the kitchen. It disappeared silently, but I also understood that I should prepare the meal. Did he really think I wasn't going to run away? Tse. I grinned slightly, then looked back at the locked door. I quickly ran to the little door and opened it quickly so I could start walking. In fact, it wasn't nearly complete. I quickly ran into the dark night and out of the house. I often jumped over the roofs because I had taken this route. It went faster that way and by now I had learned that too. I could only see because the street lamps lit the streets a little. Before long, I could hear people behind me. Fast people. Probably the ANBU units were set on me again. I just didn't understand why the ANBU unit of all things. I mean, with a slave who can't do anything, a Ge-Nin team was enough. Or ?? A pleasant tingling sensation in my stomach made me pause. What was that ?? I looked at my stomach and saw how fine, golden patterns formed around it. I looked at my hands as they had started to tingle too. These patterns also appeared on my hands, but why? Suddenly a voice echoed through my head.
"Run !! They're getting closer, I'll give you the strength to escape them !!" she said and I stopped dead in my tracks. But when I heard voices behind me saying "There she is!" shouted, I ran on into the woods.But suddenly I was much faster than before. But when I got to the forest, I stopped again. They weren't following me anymore ..., I thought, but then another knife came out of the trees. Just like the fat one !!! I quickly evaded this and was then surrounded by all the ANBUs. I looked almost everyone in the eye in shock. Why always me ?? I became angry. I closed my eyes and again felt a tremendous power simmer in me. I opened my eyes in a flash and then looked into the shocked ANBUs. What was in my eyes? I didn't know and suddenly I didn't have the strength to control my body. So I headed towards her against my will, stopped and made strange finger signals.
"Insi no Jutsu !!" I said and already it looked as if the stars would fall from the sky and towards us. Shortly before us she would stop, as if caught in the air.
"Kosei Shuriken !!" I said and the stars began to spin. I didn't know myself what exactly I was doing here, but it seemed to be working. I stretched my fingers and the stars shot towards the ANBUs. I turned around once and then all the ANBUs were shot down. The screams of pain turned into a gurgling in a few, then nothing could be heard, except my racing heart and fluttering breath. I went on my knees, the tingling came again and the beautiful golden marks disappeared again and a golden flower appeared in the crook of my neck. I swallowed hard and fought back the tears. The metallic smell of blood rose to my nose and I had to choke. I put my hands on my knees so I don't collapse. I slowly calmed down and what I had just done slowly crept into my mind: I had just wiped out an ANBU unit.
Erased.
When I heard a faint rustling in the bushes, I got up in a flash and ran away. Who knows, maybe someone had survived and is now following me. I just ran more and more into the forest, further and further into the dark. The trees hissed past me, as did the hunting animals and the hunted animals. I was like her at the moment: hunted. Another rustle. I was running even faster when I was suddenly jerked back against a hard chest.
"You stay here !!" hissed a harsh voice in my ear and the cold in it made me shiver.
"No !! You're only taking me to a slave