—Looking through the empty streets of the Uchiha compound, a confused expression laid on your face. Where was everyone? With your hair blowing in the wind, you grabbed your kunai as you walked further into the ghost town. You gasped as you turned a corner and saw blood along with bodies on the ground. Running to their aid, you checked for a pulse, nothing.
They were dead.
Who could of done this?
All of a sudden, you sensed a large amount of chakra behind you. But why did it feel so familiar?
Turning around, you were met with a pair of sharingan eyes.
"Itachi?" You questioned. "What's going on?" You continued, glancing from him and the bodies.
That look in his eyes, what's gotten into him? Your own sharingan eyes activated as well as you stared at him.
"Did you do this?" You finally asked him, even though you already knew the answer.
After receiving no response, confirming your assumption, you became hysterical.
"How could you do this to the clan?! To the village!" You yelled, tears forming in your eyes.
Itachi battled with the thoughts inside of his head, trying to decide on what to do.
"Run, run away." His corrupted voice spoke.
Y/N's eyes widened as she stood still in shock.
"Run away, Y/N!" He repeated.
Seeing the look in his eyes, Y/N turned around and began running. Whoever that was, it wasn't Itachi.
Itachi watched her, breathing heavily. He wasn't suppose to spare anyone but Sasuke, but he just couldn't bring himself to hurt you...
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NARUTO IMAGINES.
Fanfiction― imagines between a kunoichi named Y/N and konoha's favorites.