In attempt to put her hair back in place, she brushed her fingers over the hard metal of her hitaite. A cruel reminder of the world she lived in. The leaf village was completely annihilated, yet she still had to fight for it. All of her friends and family were either dead or on the battlefield. There was no warm house for her to return to, no mother or father to greet her when she got back from training, and no friends to hang out with when she had free time. All she had was the large, ugly battlefield, and the katana dangling from her hip, thirsty for more enemy blood. Utilizes Naruto world (all OCs). Complete AUAll Rights Reserved
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