Boss Jango

4 years has passed since the Katski Clan was destroyed and Iori has wondered across many lands. With no solid clues he realised he couldn't be wondering around with nowhere to go so he set up a base of operation in the Dead lands where people who were exiled go to find refuge. The Dead lands weren't the best of scenery but their information gathering was second to none around the world when it comes to finding people, weapons or ancient artifacts. People lived in shacks, no grass just shrubs and dirt everywhere. Many people starving or dying everyday.

When Iori arrived at the Dead lands he met an old man who took him in. He lived with the old man for years while looking for more clues and doing missions that people request in order to make money to survive.

"Welcome home Iori"

"Great to see you too old man"

 "I just remembered that its been 4 years since you arrived. This year you 16 years old" said the old man smiling

Iori looked at the old man "Yeah that's right" 

"I know you have been looking for people these past year's and I also know that your the last remaining member of the Katski Clan"

"When did you find out old man"

"About 2 years after you arrived"

"How many people know about me?" 

"Iori don't wor...."

Iori took out his dagger and slowly walked closer to the old man "I'm going to ask one more time, HOW MANY PEOPLE KNOW ABOUT ME?"

The old man started sweeting and slowly backed up "I..I..Iori li..li..listen probably everyone knows by now"

Iori stops and looks at the old man "You didn't tell anyone right? I would really hate to kill you old man"

"Off course I wouldn't dare tell anyone. Trust me Iori"

"I trust you old man don't worry, but now tell me how are we going to get past the mob of people waiting outside"

Outside the old man's shack was a mob of people getting ready to attack the old man's shack to get Iori. Many people with different backgrounds came together. Not only people from the Dead lands but from others lands too. 

Iori smiled " looks like there are about 100 men and women here. Old man you best wait here until I'm done with them I'm pretty sure they won't come after you"

"Iori I'm truly sorry about this, I never knew it would turn out like this" said the old man 

"Old man wait here" A dark aura covered Iori, his eyes turned blood red, the air turned thick with murderous intent. The old man shivering in his boots from fear ran and hid behind the table.

Iori vanished and reappeared in the middle of the mob of people and slashed 4 men in half before anyone could notice what had happened Iori vanished again. People looking around wondering what had happened. 

"Boss Jango do you know what had happened here"

Boss Jango a tall muscular man with scars across his big body and a scar across his left eye. "Boys come down its an assassins ability called shadow movement"

"I see someone here knows something, at least you not all fools here" Iori said and started laughing

"Show yourself" one of the grunts shouted

"Come down, he is on the roof" said Boss Jango looking at Iori

"Nice to see I won't be bored with this battle at least, so your name is Jango right"

"That's right and you must be the bastard from the Katski Clan"

"In the flesh" Iori took a little bow and smiled

"Cocky bastard you'll die today"

Iori started laughing "You my friend has a nice sense of humour"

Grunts whispering "can you feel the murderous intent coming of him"

"Yes it feels like Im staring at death" sweat starts to drip of them

"We are definitely dying today" 

Boss Jango realising the people moral has gone down. Jango releases his magical pressure in hopes of scaring Iori and bring the people moral up.

"That Boss Jango's magical pressure, it's intense. That brat from the Katski clan must be quaking in his boots" the start laughing softly

Iori looked at the mob and asked "what the hell is this"

"Its Boss Jango's magical pressure, you are going to die you scumba...."

"Cut the crap, is this the best you got" Iori releases his magical pressure "this is what power looks like, now DIE!"

Iori jumps of the roof and slowly starts to run towards them. Everyone feeling nervous and scared start rushing towards Iori. The marksmen took the front line and started shooting at Iori. Everyone shooting every single bullet the have in their arsenal. Screaming sounds came from the back row. The marksman stop firing so see what's happening at the back. Bodies are dropping like flies, blood being splashed across the battlefield.

"How did he end up here?"

"So you guys finally decided to stop shooting at an afterimage" Iori standing in a blood pool, covered in blood with the head of a grunt "your guns are loud and annoying and I'm hungry so I'll kill the rest of you idiots now"

"We are all going to die, someone SAVE US!!!"