Normal POV
"Kitsune-!"
Kakashi gasped, shooting up from his bed, breathing heavily. It was that dream again, he felt his hand against his, sharingan, eye. That girl... The silverhead still couldn't understand, she felt so familiar but so mysterious at the same time. It was different.
Instead of dreaming of the masked girl he kept dubbing as 'Kitsune' jumping in the way of his chidori, he dreamed her once spiky pitch black hair was a golden tangled mess. The porceleine mask she always wore in every dream had a crack that showed one third of her upper portion of her face, which proudly displayed her ceruleine blue eyes.
He looked out, hand falling to his side in shock, as he stared at the shadowed figure outside his window. She, he assumed, just sat there, slightly curled as she sat on the edge of the building, her hair seemingly carressed by the wind as a single glowing ruby eye stared back at the mismatched eyes the Hatake have. The male blinked, reeling back when the blonde disappeared.
Who is Kitsune?
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A/N; Sneak peak for book two of devil within! What do you guys think?
