Bittersweet Love UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING (ON HOLD)

Prologue

My life is nothing but a desire to fight, a strong desire to fight fueled by sorrow, misery, and despair.

It's unusual for sure, especially for a warrior, especially for a Kunoichi. But it can't be helped, not in my case.

I've experienced too much sorrow and loss for it to be different. My mother was a former Kunoichi for the now dead Hamato Clan of Japan, killed by the infamous Foot Clan two years ago when I was 15, right after they arrived in New York. But before that she looked at me with a bittersweet look of love and sorrow, something that I later learned that was because of my father whoever he may be.

My mother was a warrior though, she trained me as a Kunoichi when I was young, fighting alongside me to cope with her misery. Until I learned the truth I never understood how a mother's love could be so bittersweet. It's been two years since my mother was killed, since then I've been fighting the Foot Clan, observing the enemy, and trying to observe the vigilantes who fight the Foot as well.

I've managed to avoid the first Kraang invasion thanks to those vigilantes as well as other enemies. But it's a lonely life I live, that's for sure. I feel destined to be alone...

If only I could escape my mother's bittersweet love...