~Flashback
He was at the academy just sitting in class when a kid walked in and started laughing at him calling him...Stretch or the Giant retard, they made fun of him, No longer...he bet the crap out of that kid and left him beaten and broken in a ditch. The next day at school no one called him names, he was the biggest kid and the strongest, he was the big honcho of the class, he had beaten up another kid who had used to make fun of him, left him beside the school with a broken arm and broken leg, bleeding from wounds that came from his strength. He went home that night quite happy with himself, he went up to his mom and told her how he had solved his bullying problem and she laughed and smashed a beer bottle over his head, Never again, his mom also looked at him like the little Sero had, Never again, would someone look at him with distaste, anger, disapproval, Never again. it was funny he thought to himself that was the day he started smoking, he learned it really helped his stress and anger and depression, that was the beginning of the end for a lot of things, his parents no longer were parents in his mind, they were problems in his life now, just as the kids in the school were, they would all pay, they would pay...all of them would pay
Sero snapped back into reality and looked at the kid with more hate then he could muster.
The sannin had broken the fight up, he knew who this sannin was, he wasn't going to fight him he wished to live another day, but that made his fight end which angered him. This wasnt a Spar, or training, he looked down on me, as if i were a cretin, as if i were nothing but dirt, He is a kid and im an adult, he should respect his elder, but instead this happened, which i was very...Happy to oblige, so happy. But you probably want your kunai back here you go. He threw the knife back to the kid and started to walk away, and noticed that his legs were burnt to shit, he should get checked out he didnt know if he was injured badly, Im off to the hospital, im going to see if i am injured or not, ill kill you yet...cousin or however we are related, And you Kaguza next time dont stop my fight...please and thank you, I cant force you but we were fighting, it was ruudddee... hahaha. he said as he touched his armand noticed a good bit of blood on his hand , he turned and looked them both in the eye, licking the blood off his fingers while laughing and giggling, Ill get him yet...i willll On his way off the road he thought to himself that this was a good fight h had burnt the kid a few times, but next time they met he would kill him or show his smug face up his smug ass he would not forgive this kid or this sannin for these crimes.
He sat down foe a moment and looked back at the two quickly seeing them, the blonde one all string and sure of himself, he would kill that guy soon, he would also kill that kid Sero Jr., he was as smug as they get, at 5 years old he was gawking at a 6ft10 man without hesitation, he had balls, but eventually wouldnt have a head either if he kept tempting Wolfgang like he was. He walked to the Hospital, and approached the check out and the girl gave her a scared glance, and screamed for a nurse. It turned out he was very low on blood, and was close to passing out from blood loss, and has pretty bad burns all over his legs, the brat had hurt him pretty bad, he like that part of him, he was willing to kill him it was a challenge, he wanted not an easy fight he wanted to get stronger, he wanted to become the mizukage someday and make a murderous streak worthy of himself.
He was kept in the hospital for a few days, apparently in critical condition needing many many fix ups and jutsus to fix himself up. After 4 days of surgery and intrusive care that he didnt think he needed he felt fine and could walk out of the place whenever he wanted, but finally was let out with no scarring and no major wounds that would be recurring. He walked out of the building Now to find my next victim. who will be my next person to kill, hehe. He thought to Himself as he walked down the road, the vicious giant walking, looking for his prey Now this is life. He thought to himself as he neared his run down alleyway where he got ready to sleep and to think on his next location.
Finial wordcount is 2005 training two jutsus, Fogdragon and smoking futton bomb