RulerOfCats
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Death has a strange sense of humor. I had failed in protecting my teammates, and as punishment, I am thrown back in time and into the body of my killer no less. Growing up in a family of assassins who cared more about money than kin wasn't easy, but neither was inhabiting the body of that very same assassin who slaughtered my friends.
Now, I'm trapped in an old game of gods amongst men, tasked to make something right even if no one tells me what that is.
Itachi/OC