I Will Forgive, But I Won't Forget
Chapter 1
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING BUT HAJIMI AND HITONOMI AND ALL THE OTHER OC CHARACTERS!
Hajimi heard the voices as soon as he entered the room.
"Hey, I know him!"
"Who?"
"Him. He's the only Hyuuga in history to NOT get the Byakugan."
"Really?"
"Yeah, fersher."
These rumors were completely true, if you ignore the one about his parents dropping an elephant on him to try to "wake up" his Byakugan. Hyuuga Hajimi had blue eyes. Not the solid blue one might expect from a whole new Bloodline Limit, but the blue trapped between a black pupil and white outside that most forms of genetic drift are so fond of. Hajimi had never even recieved the curse given to all Branch members of the Hyuuga family. In the fashion of the Hyuugas, his black hair was pulled back over his ears and reached his shoulders. For his attire, he wore a white t-shirt and shorts with black strips edging each garment. Sandles were on his feet.
He had made it until the last year of the Academy. To tell the truth, though, last year should have been his last year. His mother had been in a bad mood that day. He couldn't have left her alone. Not even to save himself another year of schooling.
A young girl of no more than 15 smirked as she walked up to the cowering ninja. He had severe wounds, but wouldn't have them for long if she had her way.
"You're a devil, Hitonomi." said the ninja. She laughed.
"A Devil? I doubt that is what my dear old father had in mind for his prodigy. I believe he was going more for demon. After all, I am a snake demon." She said. Her voice, one of her most misleading features, sounded like honey. She laughed again. "Just like him!" She exclaimed happily. The ninja slowly went for his kunai as she was laughing. Next thing he knew was another kunai going through his palm, pinning his hand to the tree behind him. He yelled out in agony. Hitonomi laughed again. The ninja glared at her and gasped. His kunai was held in her tongue! She laughed again as she took the kunai into her hand and her tongue returned to her mouth. "A good ninja is never caught off her guard." He said, as if to mock him. And it was working.
"Hitonomi, please, I beg of you!" the ninja exclaimed. She tilted her head to one side and looked at the man wild mild interest.
"Beg? You degrade yourself to beg? Oh how disappointing. Now, I'm afraid I must kill you." Hitonomi said with a falsely sweet tone. The man paled.
"Hitonomi!" He yelled. She laughed as she pulled out a sword. One that the ninja world would be slow to forget. Kusanagi.
"You're receiving an honor! You're the first person I've killed with my father's blade. You get to usher in a new era!" She said happily. She smirked at him, the blade reflecting in her eyes, along with the same look her father had. A terrible scream rang through the forest. Hitonomi chuckled as she sheathed kusanagi. Blood splatters now covered her and the area around her. She smirked as she began to strip down to her black cat suit. It went down just past her knees, and had no sleeves. Her pale skin, though with more color than her father, was almost ghostly. Her long, slightly wavy midnight black hair(with a tint of blue) was pinned on top of her head with a few strands framing her face. She strapped a kunai pouch to each thigh and put on a lopsided belt. Kusanagi lay on the lower side of the belt, her left, and a semi-automatic desert eagle in the holster on her right. A sound headband adorned her forehead. Next she pulled out a compact mirror and make-up out of her over-the-shoulder bag. After some more black liquid eyeliner, and some jade eye shadow, her golden serpent-like eyes were much more profound against her face, matching the boldness of her ruby lips. "Now," She said to no one as she put her lipstick and compact away," To finish what my father started in Konohagakure." And she turned and left the bleeding corpse and her bloody clothes behind her. Evidence is useless without any witnesses to say who it belongs to. Especially when the world doesn't know you exist.
This story was originally written on Quizilla by two people at once. However, my co-writer got bored with this story about seven chapters into the sequal so he gave all rights to Hajimi to me. I am transferring this story over. Please note that quizilla is retarded and had a habbit of deleting spaces in between words. So if you see those, that's why. I didn't catch them all since I was working on them at midnight. Enjoy!