I WILL REMAKE THIS IN MY NEW ACC
ALL OF IT!!
"Ø₦Ɇ ₮Ɽ₳₵₭ ₥ł₦Đ, Ø₦Ɇ ₮Ɽ₳₵₭ ⱧɆ₳Ɽ₮
ł₣ ł ₣₳łⱠ ł'ⱠⱠ ₣₳ⱠⱠ ₳₱₳Ɽ₮
₥₳Ɏ฿Ɇ ₮Ⱨł₴ ł₴ ₳ⱠⱠ ₳ ₮Ɇ₴₮
'₵₳Ʉ₴Ɇ ł ₣ɆɆⱠ Ⱡł₭Ɇ ł'₥ ₮ⱧɆ ₩ØⱤ₴₮
₴Ø ł ₳Ⱡ₩₳Ɏ₴ ₳₵₮ Ⱡł₭Ɇ ł'₥ ₮ⱧɆ ฿Ɇ₴₮"
~In which a young girl is on her way to protect...
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The Great Twist
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The air blew the leaves, while the wind was whistling a strange tone as it kept swirling. The sky was clouded with a hint of sunlight, soon it started covering the light above us- in other words, the sun. This time everything felt different, it was quieter and no smiles were detected.
Lady Hokage sat on her chair, she was signing a few papers with Shizune on her side evaluating her movements.
"Lady Hokage, what are you gonna do about Y/N?" Shizune questioned as a drop of sweat fell from her smooth skin, she was quite fond of the sweet child and wouldn't want Tsunade to scold the girl for her reckless actions.
A hum was placed on her rosy pink lips, she directed her brown eyes to the dark-haired female wondering for a bit, "You're right Shizune, I almost forgot- could you call on Sakura? I would like to assign a short mission for her,"
The woman nodded and walked out, silently shutting the door behind her leaving the older woman alone, opening a file she searched for a certain name. Silence filled the air, spotting the name of the young girl she paused.
╬╬═════════════╬╬ Y/N Hyuga
Affiliation: Village Hidden in the leaf
Rank: Genin
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Roaming her eyes at the data she narrowed her eyes at a certain piece of information.
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Guardian:
Sora Hyuga
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She bit her lip looking at the name before her, she had been told Yua was her real mother but she died in a terrible incident, and the only person that accepted Y/N was her best friend. She recalled seeing them together back in the day when she was alive but it confused her, the day Itachi put her in a genjutsu Tsunade took care of the young girl. She took care of her injuries...but she also spotted other bruises, although it frightened her a bit knowing they weren't as recent as the rest, it lead her to wonder if they were because of her training.
But the training part was crossed off when she inspected the bruises longer. The placing, size, and color proved differently, she narrowed her eyes once more trying to get her head wrapped around the idea. Could Sora be abusing y/n? Her glare hardened, she took out the file of Sora Hyuga noticing there is barely any information. I need to get to the bottom of this.
She closed the files and regained her posture when somebody slammed the door open, the pink-haired girl was in tears- she felt some sort of guilt although it wasn't her fault she thought it was "Y/N, I CAN'T FIND HER!" She spoke while her voice cracked.
Her eyes widened at the claim, she got up from her chair and started pacing inside the room "That's impossible! Did you check the Hyuga compound?" She turned back at her and the young girl nodded making her skin run pale, this can't be happening!
"Bring Kakashi. NOW!" Her eyebrows furrowed downwards as she gritted her teeth hearing the in convince, she went ahead and took things into her own hands. Tsunade knew who to search for if Y/N disappeared out of nowhere, she would search all over Konoha to find Sora and if she is not found then that is another clue to her disappearance.
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Her whole body ached, it was swollen with blood leaking on her skin. The clothes she wore were now unidentified- rips were along the fabric with many dried-up bloodstains, and the girl's figure was tied up in chains as she sat inside a dungeon unconscious.
Spider webs were at every corner of the cage, and the rust in the bars were visible. The only light the room had was the torch on each side of the halls giving it a dark gloom, the walls were made out of brick giving it a cold temperature. It certainly wasn't a place anybody would like to be in, but she just so happens to have been captured in this very room.
Thuds were heard across the hall, a certain blonde-haired man was walking through those halls in search of the young girl, a satisfied smirk was placed on his lips. He finally got what he wanted, the child of Haru was all he desired- but only for the chakra she contained, the special jutsu Haru passed down to her.
His lavender eyes roamed around the halls, every cell contained a different person making it difficult for him to find the young girl. He soon activated his byakugan noticing her weak and faint chakra- lurking through the dark shadow he was now in front of her cell.
Opening the cell he started walking near the delicate girl, she was quite beautiful. Her features looked more like Haru's but throughout the days that passed her features grew to turn out more like Yua's, he remembered it. His whole hand through her body, he was the last person to ever see her and he remembered the woman well.
He caressed the girl's cheek, his smile grew bigger once she started crying- it seems like those memories aren't so pretty Hmm? His finger started heating up, a red flame appeared on the tip. He carefully placed the number 15 on her forearm with a prideful smirk.
When you reach that age, you will die in my hands. And your power will be mine.
The flame disappeared leaving a mark on her, the number burned on her skin making her wince while she was still unconscious, he stood up looking at the woman before him "I must say you played your part well Sora," He blurted out, making the dark-haired female inch closer.
"I appreciate those kind words, Kiro."
Their plan went exactly as they thought, they played with the innocent girl as if she was a doll. A doll tied up with the strands of rope they were controlling, she paid for the things her father did- it was never her fault, but people hated and created fights they couldn't end. Instead of forgiving they created more war among each other, Sora felt jealousy she wanted Yua's child to pay because of her relationship with yua. And Kiro? He wanted to take revenge.
Why me?
Meanwhile, Haru's daughter was fighting her own battle, the battle of her childhood. Something she could never escape.