Lost but never found. An escape!!

Standing at the gates of the village stood a boy. A boy that could not stand much more of the life that he was created in. Packed bags and ready to go the boy would yawn as the sleep left his body. Such as so did he from the village a structure of people that created a body and in that body the boy was nothing but sleep that stopped it from moving forward. The brain seemed to have paid no attention to the boy and would just look away at the sight of him. It was time for him to go with the flow and leave. Would anything change as the boy walked away from the gates? No nothing nothing would stop him. Or so many thought as he walked. Walked the line of many the fell in cold blood.

(Becoming missing ninja)

Kids, they lack a certain understanding of the world in most cases, expect for the few who were forced to grow up too fast and end up having a better understanding than most their age. Regardless of how one grows up, there is still much to learn and understand. This was the case with Sora, Kurisu's son. Admittedly, Kurisu was a 'never there' father for basically all of Sora's life, of course the world was changing and so were people.

It was at this crossroad Kurisu found himself at, unable to really break away from his current lifestyle, but even if he couldn't change the person he had become right now, there was a chance for him to add things to his life so maybe one day things would change. He had a daughter and a son, both of whom he barely even knew of course being the alcoholic raging serial killer insane psychopath, it was probably for the best that his kids barely knew him. He couldn't resist it though, having grown up without parents who had been killed, no matter how bad of a role model he would be, his kids still needed at least one parent in there life to be there, its not like he was going to outright abuse them or purposely be mean to them, unless they did something really stupid.

All of that aside, his decision had been made, and he got reports from ANBU that some kid was heading to the village gates and while they didn't exactly care, he had a feeling that was his son attempting to leave and go on his own adventure, his son was not ready for that life yet and still needed to gain more wisdom and skills before going out and getting himself killed.

In a blink of an eye he was at the village gates, standing in front of Sora blocking his path. It was clear as day as his cold eyes looked down at Sora that the kid was his son, he just needed some guidance. "Where do you think you're going?" he questioned.

"No where. Not like you care where I go!" Sora would say as he ran into his father. Head first trying to push him out of the way. Though this would fail seeing as his strength had been weaker at the moment from the use of his jutsu. And the only result would be him falling to the ground and breathing hard. Looking back up the boy would begin to cry a little bit. The tears falling from his eyes. The boy cried as it would seem for no reason! "Y-your mean... Daddy."

[48 hours have passed]
Sora would look at his father as it would seem that he stood there and paused not answering his question. It was different from what the boy had seen before as if it was a glitch in the man. So what? would go through his head as he walked passed his father and ran away. within minutes he would disappear into the darkness of the world and head for a better place, one that would resemble that of the life he had in the world, with his father. The boy was packed and ready for this. He was going to find something true to his heart that had been passed down from his father. The Art of killing of those who had no business of living in the world. Death came to pass.

[Exit, Missing Ninja]

Accepted

[Wrong Lost, Exits can be intercepted within 48 hours.]

Time seemed to be at a stand still for Kurisu, not even acknowledging his son's words to him before finally his son gave up and walked right past him. Before the boy could even break into a run, in a blink of an eye Kurisu had turned around and going full speed put himself back in front of Sora, his right hand darting down towards Sora's head to grab the boy by the hair and drag him back into the village.

He noticed that the harsh way he was dragging Sora back to the village was causing his son pain, so he let go but was ready to grab him again. "I'll let you walk on your own. Let's go back to the village and discuss this."