**Nayta Zellk - The Orange Devil**

The early morning was shattered as a lustrous mass flung a limp body into the southern wall of the Zellk's small estate. The shadowy mass cracked with a bang as his body sunk to the ground, blood flowing from the back of his head and onto the short grass he laid on. The insects' songs, their buzzing and chirps, made him want to ground the man into a even bloodier mess. A large arm shot into the air, its fiver-fingered shadow looming over the unconscious man, its reddish-gold colors riveting back and forth down its form. 

"Enough, Nayta!" called his father from behind the safety of several chakra-formed barriers, barriers made from the Kekkai Genkai of the lower-ranked Zellk members. Of course they were forced to risk their lives to secure his father's own but it made no difference to him. 

His arm halted a foot from the bloody trash that laid meters away from him. It staid frozen in mid-air, biding its time until its master ordered an attack. A ominous thud resounded through the backyard as Nayta smacked the side of his own head with his actual arm, his eyes never flinching from the pain, never showing any. A slow chuckle left his small, hunched frame as he glared down at the koi fish pond. 

"Now father, don't go getting too cocky," he uttered.

He could hear the loud and nervous gulp of a coward afterwards, though his voice betrayed little of it. "Listen to me. If you continue to kill your sparring partners you'll have none lef-" 

The large glimmering arm whipped around swiftly and crushed several layers of the crystalline limbs standing in the way of his father's body. The servants' screams and agony occupied the air there after. They fell to the ground and with another cleansing wipe, Nayta's crystalline arm had swept them off the wooden ledge with harsh force, tossing them sprawling onto the ground. The youth's head cocked suddenly as he eye'd one of the fish snatch up a lizard at the pond's edge. 

That was weird, he hadn't believed that fish could be predators before that moment. Which lead him back to his original thought, his father had gotten too full of himself lately, suggesting things and throwing weak Zellk members at him to fight with. It seemed to him that he was trying to keep him busy but maybe he was wrong. 

"I choose who I want to fight and honestly, these members are boring. Tell me father, where are our elites? where have you sent them?" he asked slowly and emotionless. 

"O-On missions of course. F-For the Leaf, we must earn their trust if we're to stay. You know this, Nayta." 

"Hmm, I wonder sometimes." He stood up from his spot, ready to leave the dreadful place of gray and black. The leaf village offer much more entertainment than his birth family did. In the leaf there were smartasses, rebels, and pissy-jocks that he could beat down. Here, all he had to fight were mindless beasts and bogs of misery. 

Another tactless smack to the side of his own head and he was walking away towards the exit. Behind him, the groans of his loyal dogs were still echoing. They were in pain and he was utterly bored of it. The large appendage behind him smacked the ground with quaking results before sliding into the back of his shoulders and hiding beneath the skin. 

"I'll be back soon, I have a sensei to meet," he told the fearful man behind the trembling remains of his barrier.  


He couldn't recall how long it had taken to get to the Academy but he knew that the gray morning had gained some color by the time he had. Diverting from the norm of walking through the front door, he scaled the building onto its roof and found the window of the Classroom they were to be meeting in. He slid open a window with his small fingers just in time to hear the loud greeting of a kunoichi. He paused in the window, his feet balanced perfectly, a hand lifted sidewards to say hey to all that looked. 

"Sensei!" he yelled loudly, mocking the call of the other girl. "Nayta Zellk is here!" A grinned widely, bringing a certain charm to his otherwise wildy features. He dropped inside the classroom and gave the side of his head a good smack before walking to the first row and sitting down. He laid his orange eyes on the girl that spoke before smiling at her. 

"Sorry about that. I'm just really nervous," he lied.