Anbu for Hire. (Gaara love story)

Blood was everywhere the whole village was soaked in blood. Every villager was dead, but one little girl who stood in the middle of the mess of blood and bodies. No blood touched her pale skin, and white hair as it shines bright under the glow of the moon her purple eyes peircingthe darkness. She smirked to herself as she started to move through the village the blood moving out of her way as she went. Her nightmare was finally over.

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