Asuma Atsuko

Asuma Atsuko

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Asuma Atsuko is a Shinobi from Kirigakure no Sato, a recent graduate from the Academy and general monster. Looking to carve a path through the history books by obtaining as many hearts as possible to obtain an immortality of sorts. Once acquiring the power she needs Atsuko has higher aims in life that are yet to remain a mystery.

Summary

User: Ichigo

Name: Asuma Atsuko

Alias: ---

Clan: None

Shinobi Rank: Gennin

Other Ranks Held: ---

Village: Kirigakure no Sato

Nationality: Hi no Kuni

Specialty: Tendril Hijutsu/ Ninjutsu

Age: 14

Birthdate: Fall 2095

Gender: female

Sexuality: Straight

Appearance

Height: 5’2"
Weight: 120 lbs.
Hair Color: She is gifted in the natural brightness of the most spectacular bright red. usually asked if her hair is dyed or fake which is not she was born with a bright passion fiery red hair that goes perfectly with her personality. Once she had been fused with the monster she has now become her hair is the same Sanguine its always been but its more unkempt and almost straw like now.
Eye Color: Emerald Green
Clothing: Normally wearing tight fitting dark clothing. Her limbs can extend so she tends for fabrics that are elastic in nature or even cut off short shirts so when her arms extend it wont interfere. When she is out on a day to day basis she often wears hoodies and leggings to hide her scars.
Physical Description: Small framed she is no menace on the battlefield. Still somewhat growing into her own body she has trouble keeping up with coordination which often lands her on her butt after a difficult days of training. She is somewhat skinny with an average amount of fat on her, knowing she would be extremely fat if she did not train so hard since nearly everything she eats is unhealthy. Once fully grown she will be relatively tall but still no where near an imposing figure.

History

Chapter 1 | The Day Everything Changed

The day started out just as magical as any other. The sun was out, its bright glow was mesmerizing as she basked in its warm glow. Birds chirped loudly singing their beautiful melody, their rhythmic beat was uplifting only enchaining her spirits. Her mother was outside, folding and placing white sheets on long lines spread across the yard, using the warmth of the summers day to dry them after a harsh washing Atsuko was made to accomplish but she did with all the joy and effort she could muster. With her eyes closed her mother smiled a genuine smile that she had not seen in quite some time, not since their father had left the family on a mission over two years ago and has yet to return.

Just seeing the brightness of her mothers loving smile made her beam from ear to ear, her bright eyes reflected their emerald glow as she started over the water remembering the love her father had given his family. Being an only child she was bombarded with the love of two loving parents, everything they had to give was given ten fold. Even though it had been years since she last seen her father she still wanted to follow in his footsteps as a shinobi and perhaps one day get a mission of her own to figure out where he had gone to. He was a Jounin, and was sent to another country on a mission he could not speak of, she was sure she overheard him talking about iwagakure but she could not be certain. Either way, the village had never formally called him dead, just missing in the field, which was suspect.

Atsuko's excitement had grown exponentially over the last few weeks as the Academy had been the only thing on her mind, she would be starting there very soon. Everything she had hoped to become one day would be an shining beacon of half the shinobi her father had been. Knowing that would take years of hard work and dedication but she didn't mind that. The table had been set for just the pair of them, it was her favorite meal, steak and delicious green vegetables, probably one of the only people that actually enjoyed the flavor of green beans. There was a noise that came from the door, but luckily it was locked but that didn't stop the latch from becoming unhinged as the key cracked open the door. "I'm home!" A familiar yet distorted voice boomed throughout the house.

Atsuko could not believe her ears, after all this time her father had come home, only he wasn't really her father. He was a disgusting stitched together monster, a sort of horror show something would see in a scary movie. Thinking on how unbelievable everything was, this monster was her father, perhaps maybe he still was on the inside. Both of the girls stood and stared in horror, unable to move. His face was hidden behind some kind of mask, he had a long billowing cloak that hid most of his body which she imagined looked all the same, with everything he had wrong with his face. He walked behind his wife, was he going to hug her, she thought, she could not have been more wrong. Without a word or hesitation he picked her up by the hair and slammed his fist through her chest cavity and pulling her heart. Blood sprayed all over the dinner table, the liquid life shot over the walls and even the cieling, he seemed to relish in all the blood as she took a bite from the fleshy heart.

Unable to move an inch, frozen by fear Atsuko couldn't believe what she was seeing. Wishing and hoping for years that one day her father would return and she would greet him openly with loving arms. Now the man that stood before her was not the same man that left but a cold hearted killer that now set his eyes upon his only daughter. Grabbing her by the back of her hair he threw her harshly into the corpse of her mother, the blood was still warm, she could feel in between her fingers, the sticky paste would forever be etched in her mind. Now laughing like a maniac he stomped down as hard as he could snapping her leg at the tibia. Feeling the immense pain shoot through her body like a rocket, knowing her bone was split into two solid pieces she attempted to crawl away.

This time he grabbed her by the arms and dragged her back to the corpse, using both his arms he twisted her arm out of its joint, feeling a loud pop her shoulder was separated. Not slowing down he kept turning and twisted until her elbow snapped out of place and the contortion continued. Atsuko's father did the same to her other arm but this time nearly ripped it clean off. Blood was now pouring down her arm and dripping onto the cold hard floor. Those green eyes of her kept glaring up in horror as he got a sick pleasure out of everything. Not even able to crawl away both her arms were destroyed and her legs now unusable. Taking a kunai from behind his cloak he slashed out towards her face, opening massive gashes all over her face and arms as she helplessly tried to block feebly but she had no strength left in her body. The blackness was over taking her and reality began to spiral out of control. She lost consciousness.

Awakening in a groggy haze Atsuko forgot for a split second what had happened before realizing she was strapped tightly to a chair, a piece of leather across her mouth that had been sowed shut. Her entire body was on fire as everything hurt. Tears started to pour down her cheeks, changing directions as they made contact with the sever cuts all over her face. Her father hovered over her body, with a big grin on his face, he started to stab her with senbons over and over again in every place. Looking now like a human pin cushion she couldn't believe someone would do this to their baby daughter but he didn't stop. Again she passed out.

For days he continued to torture and submit her to disgusting pain rituals and she slowly began to accept them. Her mind was snapping, every happy memory was being replaced by sick and twisted images. Now she was even enjoying seeing the blood pour from her wounds. Every time she gained her strength back, he would slash at her flesh and haunt her very existence. After a few weeks of this torture she began to enjoy it, even smile as the cold steel slashed at her and her own crimson blood poured from the wounds. After a while she even started to laugh and yell in joy as she was being mutilated over and over. Now Atusko was becoming a monster just like him.

"Are you ready Baby girl?" He asked one day, this was the first words he had spoken to her since she was strapped to the chair. She smiled sisterly and nodded. Slapping his arm over her face he formed seals with his other hand. "Hidden Waterfall Secret Technique; Earth Grudge Fear Genesis Takigakure Hijutsu; Jiongu Hottan!" Feeling a intense pain shoot through her body, everything felt a blaze, the agony was more then anything she had felt since the start of his satanic ritualistic behavior. After what felt like weeks, the pain slowly let up, her body felt more powerful then anything before. Atsuko's basic body had warped and everything underneath had formed into tendril like elastic capillaries. Her limbs were now stitched together and she was able to shoot her limbs forward and retract them at will. Her chakra replaced the damage nearly instantly, but there was no blood, at first the pain was nearly to much to handle but she got use to it. Her face had monstrous features but she didn't mind.

Chapter 2 | Monstrous Tidings.

Once Atsuko has mastered the basic abilities of her new bloodline she was sent by her father to attend the shinobi Academy. Luckily the blood mist island was not exclusive who they took to train, using everything at their disposal to make great shinobi that would fight for their village, even monsters such as her. As long as she remained loyal, she would be useful, and she would always serve the village and her father. The time seemed to passed quickly at the academy, she was often shunned since her face and body were sights out of a horror story. At the end of the day no one really wanted to fight her since she was so gross and hideous. Often she would sit in the class room extending her limbs and laughing as she would touch people around the room sending shivers down everyone's spine.

After she graduated she trained with her father often since she was still looking for a team but she was unsure if she ever would get an actual three man cell. For now she would trian and await further instructions from the village leaders.

Quotes

• "Cut me deeper."
  
• "Everything has a breaking point!"
  
• "Want to know how I got these scars!"
  

Trivia

• Atsuko actually enjoyed the transformation into the monster she is.