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> )Briefly in the thick sorrow of the moment, A young neglected white headed boy stood on the disturbed surface of water with only fainted chakra below his feet keeping him steady while the dark sky cried pouring intimate rain from above. A gloomy expression sunk itself within the lone boy while his damp hair from the storm covered over his shaded eyes keeping his identity hidden. As the heavy silent rain drenched the boy, vivid past memories of what the young boy had only remembered were burdening deep in his mind while the calm endurance kept him there ; standing without a spoken word or movement. Suddenly remembering when both of his mysterious hostile parents exiled him for being a burden with having nothing done wrong to only live to find peace, the profound boy depressed feeling life being a slow drain. As the water grew more intense, The boy's chakra shorted out with a fade and caused the young boy to descend beneath through the water as the boy didn't have any other support to retrieve himself after the rest of the energy he had etiolated. Being dragged further under, The boy's emotionless expression didn't change as though he let himself demoralize.
As the young boy's frail body slowly floated beneath the water, A calm rest settled suddenly as the boy's eyes opened seeing the rain hit and ripple against the water's surface. Inside the boy's mind, He questioned to himself where the peace of the world went away to? Gently reaching out forward to the unfound understanding as the rain continued to dance on top of the water, The boy heavy heartedly yet feeling empty and hopeless as time froze for only a close moment as though the true meaning of the rain emotionally connected with the young boy's heart and soul. Reading the rain's weep as it came to a clarity in the boy's eyes, the rain's spirit echoed in a calling for the boy seeing that they both found themselves at lost and abandoned. Before both their desperate connection united, being under the water too long was beginning to be suffocating to the boy's lungs as struggling to move for survival.
Having no more strength to keep from slowly sinking deeper in the water's abyss, The young boy started to fade as he closed his eyes and drained away while his body went weak and unable to try any further. The boy gave all of what the rest he had until suddenly the aura of the water pressured behind him forcing the boy's body to the free surface. Hours past after being led by the water's energy to land. A few shadowed figures appeared and wondered about the boy. Only shortly opening his eyes to a soft breeze of wind and the shear glow of light from the moon, one of the human figures approached to the boy and layer a hand on the boy's face to close his halfway opened eyes.
Before the figure closed the young boy's eyes with a calm movement of its hand, the young boy had caught a mere glimpse of the symbol of the figure's headband as then seeing that his eyes were closed and then the figure brought the weary boy to a small room to sleep. Some time passed as morning bloomed and came to appear. The slightly woken boy looked up at the ceiling and turned to get up from the bed not remembering anything except the silence and the stillness of being underwater. Walking towards the door, The boy stopped before carefully putting a hand on the door to open it and reveal a warmth of waking up. Opening the door carefully, The same climate with cold rain clouds and lifeless grey appearance was still there as everyday.
Standing there for a moment to grasp sight and get comfortable with the relocation, The young boy's gloomy expression yet still didn't change from experiencing the same surroundings as day after day. Falling deeper into his mind, The young boy's emptiness swallowed as knowing that he didn't have anyone else and that being an only witness to his younger brother's death. The boy continued to proceed and walk outside to soon be greeted by the same figure that had carried him off. The figure's appearance was revealed to be a male with short dark brown hair and black marble colored eyes. Soon enough, The male figure stood there in front of the young boy looking straight forward as the boy's eyes kept a downward direction in gloom.
Tilting his head up, The boy made eye contact with the taller male figure before him and seen that the male figure was passionately smiling half way looking into a far distance where he could feel a shy peace in sight that laid in the atmosphere. Even though it was a sad thought to feel, The taller mellow figure nicely spoke, " You obtain that same ability, The ability to think and feel deeper than an average capacity. You know that there is something else out there. Something that can nurture rage and heal a bruised heart. The laconism in the noises itself. " Quietly listening to the taller figure, The young boy noticed and understood in solitude.
Laying a hand on the young boy's white head, The male figure lowered his black marbled eyes down to the boy. " You can't find peace alone. " The male figure assured and knowing that in his past he attempted finding it the same way. The younger boy's first time experiencing being accepted or was it an odd feeling of future disaster to be feeling cared by another since being exiled and forsaken by remaining others due to the past. Keeping eye contact, The boy didn't respond with only the same emotionless expression but feeling a slight change of positive on the inside.
With a slight sympathetic articulation, The male figure gave a moment and removed his hand away from the boy's head. The time period began to close with both being quiet to a thought. " Hinada. " The boy replied under his monotone breath. The taller male yet again focused on to the young boy. " Unique name, Maybe some day.. you will find out.. " The male figure hinted towards the boy with a turned head to the side glancing serenely. Hinada directly caught eye with the taller figure and stood to observe gently.
After being half way greeted, Both characters seemed to slowly get comfortable with each other. Having a problem with Pistanthrophobia, Hinada kept his guard up only to protect himself from any unnecessary tragedies or unwanted regrets. Looking down to the ground, Hinada's white hair covered both of his eyes in denial that this feeling he felt was real. Turning his back against the boy, The male figure started at a slow paced walk and then stopped shortly before taking another step further away. " Fate, It's divergent to the eyes that see. " After saying a few words, The male figure turned his head over his shoulder to gaze at the boy momentarily.
" Let me train you. " The male figure questioned determinedly giving a sense of hope for the young boy. Hinada didn't react or hesitate to the question only to be standing still with his hair shaded over his eyes. Slowly retrieving eye contact, Hinada looked up to see the taller male wanting to be apart of his life and suddenly his eyes widened to the sight of the male figure's conviction. Hinada felt paralyzed to the bone to the first time acceptance. The feeling became gravid.
Between the two standing at a distance, The male figure closed his eyes and turned back to walk off again going back to the same slow pace. Hinada soon looked down again and then to casually take a step forward with an inner courage of worry. " I accept. " before responding, the younger boy hesitated and then accepted the fact of their new journey. As it began, The long walk with Hinada behind the male figure started to rain. In Hinada's mind, Hinada thought to himself as his hand reached for his chest, " Fate, Is this where It leads? To find.. Peace? " To be continued.