The Nine Clans, everyone of them assasins for who ever could pay the high price for their services.. The clans didn't get along well only three remained allies after the wars between them ravished there numbers and supplies.
The first clan is the Ancient Haruno Clan known for there Vast knowledge of battle and healing technices. When someone is born in the Haruno Clan before they meet their parents they are laid before the elegant Sakura tree and the petals fall before them showing the clan what animal the child will pocess and how strong they will be. If the petals fall fast and burn when they reach the ground the child will be a failure and put to work in the fields, but if the petals fall slow and steadily increase glowing with life the child will be a great warrior undefeated in there lifetime. That was the case of the last born baby girl before the great war between the clans knocked down their numbers. She didn't cry but lay quietly on the ground as the tree worked slowly at identify its purpose. The light from the tree lit the small surronding area and the petals fell softly and image apperead on the bark of a wolf howling at the moon then a dragon flying high in the sky, then they knew she was the child of prodigy. Her animal would be a wolf strong and wild forever ading her in whatever need be and when the time was right the tree would pass on its power to her and she would change into the Golden dragon the was embedded in the clans symbol the highest honor anyone could get. Through her life she would be able to tap into the dragons power when she was weaak and defenseless but if it happens to much her body would fall apart not being able to hold the power till shes of age.
She was trained since the day she began to crawl how to kill and kill successfully. If any mistake was made slashes were made to the bottom of her feet and she had to run as the blood soaked the ground. Many children joined her in classes but so many failed those who broke the rules to the extreme degree were killed without a second glance. By the age of 10 she could easily take down ten full grown men without breaking a sweat, she learned how to heal people and black belt in kung fu. At age 13 the final children that made it through training had cold lifeless eyes and dark souls, on graduation day they had to compete against each other and kill the opponent. Harsh as it may seem but if you couldn't kill a friend you defently couldn't kill a foe. The elders kept her away from people so she had np friends so she murdered maliciously anyone put against her and in the end she came out top of her class along with 4 others.
When she turned 15 Her uncut pink hair reached just below her butt and Deep sea foam green eyes saw nothing but hate and corrupt leadership her body was nothing but muscles rippling as she stretched in the morning sun scars marred her cream colored skin and her light beige robe hugged her curvy form perfectly. The soles of her feet had pink scars forming X's from her early childhood discipline.
She had been sent out on a few assination missions recently and her hands still slightly shook from the anticipation of her next kill, that was the only to despell her anger was to kill with such grace and skill that natural death causes was usually the only diagnoses doctors could seem to make.
Her Wolf sat embracing the warm of the morning sun, light reflected of its shimmering silver coat as it lay seemingly motionless, The animals were even trained and could kill just like there master. And could even communicate with telepathy which could be turned off if one needed privacy. Her sword lay in front of her as she meditated floating slightly off the rock on which she has been sitting, her hair blowing in the breeze, no noise could be heard around the compound everyone was completely silent even walking didn't make a noise.
She knew before the attacker even touched her how fast there heart and was beating and how softly they crept towards her, she could even tell from there energy signature that they had to be an assasin from the Hyuuga clan. She thrust her left hand out and caught the young male be the throat snapping his fragile neck before he even knew what hit him, tch she rolled her eyes and stood his body peaceful semotanisly compusted and his ashes carried in the wind back to his home.
She brushed the dirt off her robe and walked towards the main compound were the elders would give her a new mission and it seems this one would change everything shed grown to be fond her all the killing and heartless stares would be forgotten for the time being.
The oldest elder Sayuna spoke calmly and said
" Tomorrow you will pack 2 months worth of cloths and infiltrate the Hyuuga District, you must kidnap Hinata Hyuuga and bring her to me ALIVE. I don't want her mishandled dear I need her eyes in one piece, Tonight you must cut you hair to just below your shoulders and dye it black im giving you an herb that will change your eye color to smoky blue. Become known by her people and earn they're trust and then kill her father and bring her back Got it if you fail the punishment will be great since I cant have you killed because of the dragon blood that runs in your veins you'll be tortured more than you can imagine, I hold little respect for you even if you are considered a "Goddess:" be some. And one other thing you will be assisted by Naruto Uzumaki and Sasuke Uchiha from our ally clans"
Sakura P.O.V
I sat quietly in my room the moon casting lonely shadows across the surface of the wooden furniture, Kiya
Watched me feeling the hatred I felt she flashed her teeth and growled menacingly but sat peacefully waiting my exit. I starred at the silver scissors my green eyes starred back no tears would be shed I was to cold for that just confusion was the only emotion effident in my distant reflection. The elders despised me they raised me to be the perfect killing machine therye little toy and id grown tired of it all, a wicked smile grew on my lips this would be the last mission I would go on they would all be dead soon killed by my hand. The slice of hair rung in my ears as my beautiful pink hair glowed and fell softly to the ground just as the petals did when the tree decided my fate that night so long ago. I rubbed the black dye in my hair then rinsed it out and sat on the roof my short black hair tossed lightly in the wind, I leaned against kiya and sent sparks of fire from my finger tips they didn't know all the power I really had or how evil I could really get they had created a monster and I would haunt there dreams in dew time. I stood grabbed my bag whistled to kiya and disappeared into the night as silent as a butterfly deadly as a cheetah.