Achana Sonozaki [] Genin [] D-Rank
=Genjutsu - Genjutsu = Kurama : Sakakugan=
[[Stamina: 200/200 ]] === [[Chakra: 400/400]]
=Genjutsu - Genjutsu = Kurama : Sakakugan=
[[Stamina: 200/200 ]] === [[Chakra: 400/400]]
She was broken and abused, tortured and used. A few words to describe the tormented eldest child of the Kurama branch family of Sonozaki. Achana was raised from the point she was able to comprehend instruction that she had no worth beyond what she presented. Her father, a cruel man who lead a life as a glorified crime boss, was the head by which the institution of her suffering was directed. But it was his ruthless tactics in business and in the gambling dens he operated that had gained him and the family their wealth and status, but no silver spoons were given to the children. No, nothing but hard work and harsh lessons were given out.
Even though she had proven herself by becoming a Genin, still the man known as Kazua Sonozaki looked upon her with disdain. 'So what? You proved nothing. You were granted the success by my own status and the fact we reside in the highest tier of society. Nothing you have ever done has been by your own hand.', he spat callously and with the harsh words of criticism. Most parents would be pleased their child survived the brutal entrance exams of the Amegakure Academy, but no, here the truth was made plain. She could have all the best teachers, and even go so far as to murder another human being in cold blood for nothing more than to progress herself... and still Achana was looked down on by the man she desired praise from the most. Anger seethed in her eyes as she looked at the man who was her progenitor with hatred and anguish. Through gritted teeth, and clenched fists Achana simply bowed her head and conceded, "Yes, Father. I will do better."
Nothing stabbed at her pride more than to lower herself to another being, even if they were her blood, and even if they were her own father. No, the voices inside, and the madness that ravaged her mind demanded that she be on top and everyone bow down to her. Achana regarded herself as one of the elite, and those most worthy to bow before the Amekage. To be treated like common garbage by her own father only served to stoke the flames of anxiety and self-loathing. Depression and sadness mixed together with rage and fury that served only to create a volatile condition inside her psyche.
Achana had left the presence of the man she had called father. Nothing seemed to serve her by basking in the aura of his condescension further. It only left her with a void that only her experiments and creations could fill, well, next to torturing some innocent soul and taking out her problems on them, that is. However, she had been given orders by her Academy handler to create a batch of chakra batteries for the academy stock-piles, and so she got to work on creating the devices. The first one wasn't too difficult, it was the process of stream-lining it so she could make one after another that became problematic. Still, the vessel was soon created and filled with chakra before she shoved it aside and continued to self-soothe the pain of her father's rejection in the depths of her work.
[Create Basic Chakra Battery : D-Rank]
The genin of the Village Hidden in the Rain continued to work in her room on the chakra batteries she had been tasked with. She had to occasionally pound the folds of metal together, and seal the glass casing that would hold her chakra donation precisely. Achana was just careful not to make too much noise and draw attention to herself. Her work demanded privacy and seclusion, but not because it was difficult, but because she felt so much anger in her heart that she was likely to lash out at the first person who dared disturb her. With a second battery completed and filled, though, she continued to let the work on her mechanisms distract her from her potentially murderous thoughts.
[Create Basic Chakra Battery : D-Rank]
"That man...I'll make him see me for what I am, or so help me, I might kill him.", she lamented to herself and nobody else but the voices that occupied space in her mind of madness and neuroses nurtured by the rejection instilled in her from her father. Each of these basic chakra batteries she created, as she had been ordered, were being made with the desire for her handler to appreciate them as much as she longed for her own father's praise. This third battery was better than the first two, evidenced by her growing skill, but still only the work of a novice.
[Create Basic Chakra Battery: D-Rank]
Achana began work on the next to last in the batch she had been ordered to create. She had to hurry as word that the next batch of trainees were starting their exams had been stated. It was quite possible these batteries had been requested by her handler for that very reason. A twist of a screw, and careful manipulation of the glass containment for the chakra to be stored were undertaken with all of the killing precision she had exhibited in her own graduation match. It did not take long for her to make this fourth one, and fill it to the brim. The last one was going to solidify her skill in the craft.
[Create Basic Chakra Battery: D-Rank]
The anxiety and stress she had begun to feel from her earlier encounter with her father had started to wane under the pleasure she received from her ability to create. Perhaps this is how she might gain recognition and praise? Would her father see her worth in her skill with technology? Each motion undertook in constructing the fifth and final battery was filled now, instead with hope. However, it would not last as a knock was heard at her door as she finished capping off this last battery. 'Now, who could be so foolish as to bother me? Anyone but Father should know better...', the daughter of the Sonozaki boss hissed inside
[Create Basic Chakra Battery: D-Rank]
Upon opening the door to her room, Achana was forced to behold one of the servants who worked for her father. The sight of the woman before the Sonozaki eldest caused her to snarl in anger. Not only had this lowly escort who offered nothing but to pleasure her father and his clients disturbed her in the solitude of her room, but the stench of perfume invaded Achana's nose. 'So terribly sorry, mistress Sonozak-..!', the woman began to apologize before she was cut off by the sight of the Sakakugan eyes staring into her, as if boring holes into her very soul. The world around the woman suddenly shifted and she was trapped in a hallway of flesh. Moans of pleasure, and screams of torture echoed around them as her mind had been afflicted by the terrible power of Genjutsu. The sound of dripping blood was only accompanied by the horrifying sights of arms flailing out of the fleshy walls and the red mist that began to fill the area, or at least, how she perceived it. It was a nightmare illusion created by the Hell Viewing Technique, and unfortunately for the servant, she had no skills beyond pleasuring her clients and doing as she was ordered by her boss.
"You are so very sorry indeed.", Achana remarked calmly, despite the anger that flamed inside of her soul. So her father could send one of his prized harlots to bother her, but he could not do it himself. The lack of acknowledgement was enough to make her scream out as she continued to stare down the horrified servant. "A pathetic worm like you is not worth the air you breathe! You're lucky to be allowed to live, and right now, I might just kill you and nobody would care...So beg me for your life, b***h. Lick and kiss my boot and grovel like the worm you are, or so help me, I'll leave you trapped inside this hell-scape for the rest of, what will be your short, miserable life.", she spat in harsh dictation. It was not the escort's fault that Achana was lashing out at her, though. All of this anger, this hatred...the fury. It was all meant to be poured out on her father for causing her the grief and anguish he had.
The servant woman, who was locked inside of the genjutsu illusion of horrors heard and immediately obeyed. The sights she was forced to witness along with the slimy feeling of the floor as she groveled and kissed Achana's foot were all part of the mind-breaking skill that came from the daughter of the Sonozaki boss. 'I am so sorry, Mistress Sonozaki...I am a worm, and any grace you show me is a mercy. I'm not worthy to even look upon your face, just please release me from this nightmare. Please?!', the servant cried. Tears stained the leather of Achana's boots, and this brought a sick...twisted smile to her lips. It was this display of submission she enjoyed more than anything else because it filled the void left inside of her black heart created by the lack of her father's love. "Get up, and get out of my sight...I knew it was time for the exams at the Academy, but if you have anything left to offer in your worthless life, you'll go do as my father tells you...but never bother me again.", she spat with a hiss before kicking the woman in the face with the very boot she worshipped.
The force of her kick would have freed the woman trapped in Achana's Hell Viewing Technique, and the servant was quick to flee with a bloody nose for the mistake of ever addressing the young Sonozaki. She was the apex, and if Achana had to crush the minds and spirits of those beneath her to get the message across then she would. Perhaps it was this domineering spirit of hatred for those of the Earth and Cistern sectors that drove her to display the same ruthless aggression her father had showed in his own business practices? It was her way of trying to be close to him despite the distance he created with his lack of appreciation. Despite her attempts to please him, it was the reason behind her fear of rejection and why it traumatized her so.
With that whole mess of being interrupted and bothered cleared up, Achana went back into her room and gathered the Chakra Batteries she had created for her Academy Handler. As she placed her respirator on her face, she wiped a single tear from her eyes and seethed at her own weakness. If her father would not recognize her accomplishment at graduation, then she was going to go and show the rest of the Village just how big of a monster she was, and just how high on the food chain she actually sat. This rejection hurt so bad that it had spurned her to do something reckless... approach the Amekage personally, and so that is what she had set off to do, and what had lead up to her appearance in the Academy during the exams for the latest batch of trainees.