Another Fic: Twenty First Century Samurai

[Tre'Coolfreak13]

I write alot don't I? :D Well, I am sad to announce, that, with the more fics I take on, the more I have to give up on. I'm currently working on three fics, WAY to much for me. So, I must drop off Kingdom Hearts: The Story Through Riku's Eyes. If I finish one I might continue it, but don't get your hopes up.
Anyway, this is my own story, based off of nothing. It is about a boy who is torn form his home in Japan, and is forced to live with his father in Philadelphia. Here is the very short prologue.

The rain poured down around him. Dead bodies lay amongst him, cold and rigid. His Katana shone in the lightning, it’s blade still dripping with blood. His armor ruined, his body wounded. The rain soaked him to the bone, and the cold winds froze him in place.
“What have I done?” He asked himself. These bodies lay dead in the rain. But for what? “FOR WHAT?!” He screamed at the thundering skies.
All these men where dead, and he still didn’t have it. His enemy still stood. Holding it. He wanted it. He needed it. He saw him, in the rain. His silhouette was outlined by the rain. “You…” He said.
He raised his Katana, and his opponent the same.
“You want it? Come and get it…” His enemy said.
“You…” He repeated. “Return her to me!!!”
He charged, rain drops beating into his face. Rain splashed from the ground as he ran towards his enemy. His beating heart thundered in his chest, his eyes filling with tears at the thought of what he was about to do. He slashed, and his sword was thrown from his hands. It landed in the ground somewhere behind him. Pain rushed through his head. All went dark, and the rain was turned red with blood.