Prologue
She walked out of the blood stained trees. None of it hers, but all of it her fault. The sound nin came to attack konoha, but they didn't expect Konohas Killing Doll to be there.
The dead cherry blossom walked slowly with an odd grace the made the most dangerous men shrivel and shrink. The aura of blood lust radiated off of her.
Haruno Sakura, a.k.a. The Blood Lust Blossom.
Her motto? 'I'm a wind up toy in Barbie's world, but Barbie sucks so if you get too close, I'll rip your heart out.'
Yeah, she was dangerous. But she was dead. No life was held in her eyes, not since that day.
The day Itachi ripped the last of her sanity from her head.
The day she found out she wasn't a Haruno.
The day she found out the people claiming to be her parents had actually stolen her and never loved her.
The day her true past came undone.
She was an assasin, and she found out why she had always been such a bad girl in her parents eyes, why they beated her.
Now she was ready to kill him.
Uchiha Itachi...
People liked this concept so I made it into a story. Please enjoy.