Demon's Tears
Chapter 1
The beginning
Prologue
When I was young, I was kidnapped from my village, the clan of the Moon.
My parents. They are dead. I watched them be slaughtered by rogue ninja. I knew none survived. I would never see them again.
For their names were tallied under the list of those whose bodies were recovered. What's worse. The village itself went up in flames.
When I did see my parents, was in my dreams. Not just any dreams.
They were nightmares.
My kidnappers. They tried to pry information from my head that I had no idea existed in my thoughts. They claimed that the information they wanted would help them create a merciless jutsu that would destroy an entire village. Killing every one inside it.
I ignored them. Their questions, threats, all of it. I had no care. since I was already dead inside, why did it matter?
They finally realized I wouldn't cooperate after they beat me and tortured my body and soul with words that cut deep. They found a pot or a skillet and beat the back of my head with it hard enough to break me.
Not only that, … lose my memory.
Every night from there was a waking hell. My terrified screams filled the air. Every nightmare was of my parent's death.
I would only wake up from my memory loss if reminded of how my parents died.
After three days, some Sand Shinobi found me and they took me back with them. The Sand Village medical facility nursed me back to health and I was given to a trusted caretaker who even accepted the task of taking me on as an apprentice. Only one problem. I was socially dead and mute for the first three weeks of being in the Sand.
But yet, one boy made the nightmares go away. One boy changed my life and this is that story…