Unknown pov.
"Shunk!" The opposing ninja fell to the ground gushing blood from the wound in his chest. "Wahh!" I looked down at the basket he was holding on to for dear life. I opened the basket to find a child not even a year old whilst covered in the man whom I assumed was her fathers blood. when she saw me she smiled and laughed reaching out to me with her fragile yet fat arms. she then crawled out to words my sword covered in her clans blood and began to laugh playing with it as if it were a toy. fourtuely it was the dull side. I smiled at this child and picked her up gazing into her crimson red eyes. she smiled brighter and put her hands on my cheeks which were covered in blood as well as my blade. ' kill her....' nakinagara , my blade weeped. I can't. she's just a child. I heard stirring to my left to find the child's mother begging at my feet. "Ple... please... don't ... Hur... hurt her..." I bent down to her level and studied her fine features which were now covered in blood. she had blood red hair with a little of white hair in the back. it reached her waist and she had the same crimson eyes as he child. "I will not hurt her. forgive me for what I have done." she smiled at my words. "I will forgive you... under... one condition..." I nodded in agreement. "take... care... of my... Daughter..." and with that she took her last breath. I closed her eyes so she would look at peace. I then looked at the child. she smiled at me laughing in joy. I stared into her crimson eyes. "Akane."
