7 years later...
Location: mist village.
Alliance: zabuza and haku.
The village was quite. The mist rolling and expanding, not a care in the world.
I wish, that I could have that. The peaceful mind of the mist. Not having to worry about the cares of the world.
But I know, there is no such thing as peace.
In this world of shinobi, as long as there is hate and fear, there is war.
I with that, at such a young age, I had been given the choice to choose between good and evil, light and dark.
But, even as I stand here, looking out over the mist village as I wait for the bridge builder to arrive along with master zabuza and haku, I know I'll never have that choice. I could never control my fate.
Haku, who stood beside me with his hunter nin mask on, looked at me knowingly as I got wrapped up in my thoughts.
Ever since I moved here about 6 years ago, haku had been able to read me. He knew me better than I knew myself. He was like the brother I never had....and the friend I wished I'd been able to keep.
Four pairs of chakra suddenly started to near.
Turning to face zabuza, I nodded.
He, in return, did the same, before he suddenly threw his sword.
Instantly disappearing, he repeated facing away from the group.
I swear dropped.
'He knows he's facing the wrong way, right?' I thought to myself.
"Kakashi hatake, the man who coppied over 1000 jutsus. Known as the 'copy-cat ninja'" zabuza spoke darkly, an intimidation technique that worked for most of his prey.
"KAKASHI SENSEI! WHO IS THAT GUY!?!?" A blonde haired boy in an orange jumpsuit yelled, making me since.
"His name is zabuza momochi. S-class nin from the hidden mist village." Kakashi said.
Deciding to make myself known, I appeared standing opposite of zabuza on the sword.
The group looked shocked at my sudden arrival.
"I thought I told you to watch and observe." Zabuza said.
I looked up at him, "I learn better close range."
Stealing a glance at the old man, I noticed his shaking form.
Smirking, I looked at kakashi.
"You should know of me too."
His visible eye widened. "Kanna yuki, the demon of bloodshed. S-class criminal. Became s-class at age 9."
"Yelp, only they got my name wrong...again. It's kanna uchiha, not kanna yuki." I sighed.
DISCLAIMER: I DONT OWN NARUTO.
Me: imma gonna stop there because I don't remember this part.
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