DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN NARUTO
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'I was born with a mother and...A deceased father. That's what my mother told me. Born and raised single handledly by her, not knowing my father, only his legacy and history was told...'
Armed only with a warm black coat and a hood to cover her face, a pink haired girl wandered alone in the covered, white snowy field, a forest of black dead trees only to be revived in spring was all she saw in the far long distance of her sight.
'...I grew, with overshadowed knowledge my mother had told me yet I held no grudge, how can I? She was my mother. She was all I had and ever if I had left who can I go to? Nothing but my mother...'
Every walk she had taken footprints was visible in the snow covered land.
'All of my friends, comrades and master betrayed me...Well, I was consumed by hate and anger. But who was it, who was it, that was betrayed? All of us, until nothing is left. All of what is left is either hate, anger, sadness or love...'
She stopped a bit. She sighed and puffed a breathed, releasing a warm smoke in the air. (A/N: is that what you call, I dunno...)
'...In the end, it's what choice that counts and once a choice has been made, it's already been decided but sometimes...'
"Bandits really are restless no?"She said, in an exhaustive voice.
Suddenly five bandits appeared out of nowhere surrounding her.
"Well aren't you lost pretty lady."
Wind took it's pace, her hood removing from her head letting her long pink hair to be seen.
"Sorry but I have no valuables to give you."She said in a bored tone with hint of tiredness.
"But you can give us something more important than valuables."The second bandit licked his lips.
'Disgusting...'She thought.
Her face emotionless, now she let a smirked graced her lips but her eyes showed boredom as they glowed green.
(A/N: PLEASE READ THE AUTHOR'S NOTE IN THE END OF THE STORY.)
The bandits showed no fear and didn't let themselves dropped their own pride.
"Again sorry, I don't have Important to give you but I can give you something else."
"Oh, what is it?"The bandits closed in.
"Death."
'...You have no choice.'
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The white turned Red.
Nothing but blood.
The only witnessed was her and the nature.
Her partner was her weapon, her kunai.
Her companion was only her leader who was sealed in a book.
Her power only came from eyes.
Truth and death was all in it.
It won't be long before chaos soon will start again.
And the cycle will only repeat.
Again.
And.
Again.
Because...
It's only the beginning.
(A/N: Okay! Here it is! Gosh I never knew I could write this thing. So, those who are waiting for the update of Sharingan Sakura, gotta admit I have slight changes and a writers block...My birthday was last month guys and I want someone to give me Akashi Seijuro...lol! XD
I've been in from Kuroko no Basket and fell in love with Akashi kya!!! //Slapped!
Okay...Moving on *rubs cheeks* I think I'm going to create Kuruko no basket reader inserts one-shots and even create a story of an OC and pair with Akashi, what do you say?
But then again, finish my other stories I get that! *mumbles about Akashi* Then I'll proceed with the other Kurobas and stuffs you know what I mean.
Vote and comment are welcome, as well as your ideas.
Bye!)
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Eyes of Truth (Discontinued)
Fanfiction(Sequel to "This is my Hatred") A family reunion was always the purpose of going to the Haruno clan when Sakura's mother is alive. But when she's gone, Sakura's journey began to live with a purpose. Perhaps this was the will of her mother? Who knows...
