Hey guys, I'm sorry but this is not a chapter.
Actually its about this idea I got for a new fan-fiction and well, I need your opinions on the matter. Should I keep it or should I bin it?
So the plot is a rough draft and can be improved. So if you think it can be, then tell me. Plus I have no title for this yet, so if the plot gives you ideas send them to me!! XD
Anyway, check it out and tell me what you think!
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I was a gift.
His reward.
There for his amusement.
Made to be his toy.
He grew up isolated, I was happy. He turned to hate and vengeance, I longed for love and security
Until, I became his slave, he became my capture. Alone, beaten and destroyed, I was lost, forgotten.
We were different, yet thrown together by the same man. Bound to be stuck with each other by his power.
No longer a proud Shinobi, I was his until death takes me or I break free.
Moriko Riko is a Chunin of the Land of Lightning. Trained by the powerful Darui, she excels in lightning style jutsu’s as well as swords, her favourite weapons. As her name suggests, she is a child of the forest and a child of truth. Meaning she is one with nature, the land bends to her will without the need for chakra. As a child of truth, Moriko can tell when a person lies be it when they speak or the simplest of actions. On top of that, she gets flashes of the future and memories of others pasts.
A life without true pain, Moriko trains in order to protect those she loves but that all comes to an end when a mission goes wrong and she ends up in the slithery hands of Orochimaru. There she is experimented on and a decision is made. Orochimaru sees an opportunity to reward his perfect vessel, Sasuke, and Moriko is this reward.
*** Please Don't Steal My Idea*****
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