Hakai awoke with a gaping yawn. His heavy eyelid lifted slowly ,as his conscious entered this world. The tall man was laying at an angle across his bed, forced off his pillows by friendly invader. His snow white hair, laid flat on the back of his head as he craned his neck upward off his numb arms. Another night had past and Hakai had lost another pillow war to his bed mate. Turning his head to face the thief of the feather filled bags of comfort, he would smile as he viewed his beautiful companion; Brewser. Brewser was Hakai's greatest friend and his only joy in a lifeless world. The blue wolf's soft fur rising and falling as he let out his adorable snores that filled the room. Extending his arm Hakai would gentle rub the soft belly of his pet. Brewser would awake immediately, with the sudden silence of his discontinued snoring. His large mouth would open wide revealing his razor sharp teeth, as he began to stretch.
Hakai would form a grim face as Brewser's rough back legs would press against him. Pushing the canine's legs away from him he would sit up, stretching his arms into the sky. A few moments later he would be stepping out of shower, feeling fresh. A lot of herpidy derpidy went on and he got ready for the day. Got got dressed and proceeded to make food for himself and Brewser. They ate the food. The food was desirable. After breakfast he made haste to start their day; Hakai placed his Anbu-mask on his face as he stepped out the door.
With Brewser on his side, Hakai would quickly sprint to the top of the Hokage Mountain. Walking over to the edge of the second Hokage's monument, he would glare down behind his mask with a look of distaste. I'm so sick of this village and its petty existence. With a gentle sigh he would sit down; Brewser laying next to him. Hakai liked the second Hokage's drive, his ambition and his understanding that killing was necessary. The second Hokage was a real Kage. He wished the current Hokage was more like him. Though he honestly care little for the Hokage, jounin or other ninja of the village. He was taken in by Root Anbu, he was a Leaf Anbu, not a leaf shinobi. Some people didn't see the difference, but Hakai saw a clear one. When this village was absorbed with its petty problems, threats were being handled. Handled by him and his brothers, not the Jounin. His predecessor told him there would be a time for the Anbu to lead the village in the right direct. Hakai was ready for that time to happen, with or over the fallen Hokage.
Most ninja sickened Hakai, they were lackadaisical and foolish. Most of them had never taken the life of an enemy shinobi or seen a comrade fall. But Hakai had, he had seen the shinobi world wasn't perfect. That the so called "100 years of peace" were really like, in the shadows. Its time to show the world, that peace is impossible so long as shinobi exist. Its a fact, the strong must rule the weak. Its not a negative, its how life works. It was time the world bowed to the leaf village, the mightiest of the 5 great villages. It will begin at the festival, there I will wait. There we will have my revenge. He said turning looking to Brewser for a moment.
He sat up there for another 15 minutes, thing about his options. A moment latter he was up and making his way to the village gates.
OCC: Not that anyone care, but I wrote this despite being very tired. And having to get up in 6 hours. I did it for you Hokage, you're welcome.