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Information for the main character of "Another day in the rain"
Name
Mizuki meaning beautiful moon
Age
18
Day of birth
March 16
Hair color
Black, but looks dark blue or grey in different lights
Eye color
Black
Past
Her family all behind her all gone from her life in just a few moments, she hates remembering it. She hates it because she was there, she was there when they were murdered by two masked covering their faces. Her heart sank when each day passed after that, two years have gone by now. She stole to live and when people tried to surround her she tried to kill them but instead let them go with only so much blood.
Her reasons to live
"Do I have any…?"
Her reason to have hate
"I want those who killed my family dead."
Her reason to have revenge
"They took life and now I will take theirs…"
Chapter 1
His crimson red eyes.
I don't know what to do with my life anymore. All I feel is left out of the world, though most of the world knows my name. "Dammit, dammit, dammit!" I yelled from the top of the tree, my voice traveling through the woods that I had called my home. "Why am I still doing this? Why can't I just die already?" I yelled letting tears fall down my face, my heart slipping away. Tears, so soft and so beautiful that they always seemed to come when I felt anger, pain, anything I hated. My tears were part of me like a thread of a cloth, it made me who I was and it would never leave, unless of course that part was slowly pulled out of me. Touching my face I wondered if someone could rid me of the feeling of tears, the salty taste in my mouth and the hot liquid on my skin. However, I wiped them away, knowing I had to be strong to live and I had to live to take revenge, on the ones that had killed my mother, my father, and my two younger sisters, Jonu and Tatsumi. "They will pay; they will suffer until I let them die as slowly as I feel like giving them time." I whispered to myself, smiling only for the happiness of revenge. Slipping from the tree I wrapped my hand around my sword that was laid thick into the ground that had turned the dry blood on it to the color of dirt. Pulling the hilt I slung it over my shoulder and started walking through the moonlit forest, making me stare straight into the moon's eyes, grinning that I was named after the beautiful moon.
The full moon was beautiful to the entire world, though most people used the night sky in different ways. My eyes grazed over the moon as I touched the soft metal that was my sword and grinned. "It is night, it is day, something that the world cannot change away." I chanted as I lay the soft point into a tree that I had seen a movement. "If you come out now I won't kill you." Slowly I pulled out my exquisite sword and placed it at my side as the figure walked out. "Who are you?" I glared at the figure as their true self was revealed. A man with dark black hair and crimson eyes walked out of the shadows. However I knew his eyes so I quickly looked at the moon, a comforting sight. "Answer me Sharigan user, who are you?"
"So you are an educated girl." The man's voice whispered. But I looked up at the moon with hazy eyes.
"I'm going to ask you one more time or else. Who are you and what the hell are you doing here?" Even though I knew it was a forest in which anyone could walk through but this man could have passed me without any regard of me. Then, without much hesitation I held the point of my sword at his face, though I still did not look into his perfect eyes. "I'm not afraid to kill you, now you can go and leave me be, or I could push this right through your eyes, your choice."
"That would not be a smart thing to do." His voice whispered through the wind as I pushed the sword forward, but no blood pierced onto my face which makes me always know I have hit. Looking down I saw that he was still there, his crimson eyes staring into my own.
"How is that possible, how can you be alive and unhurt?" I asked aloud but I knew that his Sharigan was active without even knowing it. "I know of your genjutsu, but if you think I feel anything then do not know me. Now who the hell are you?" I let my sword fall to the ground with a thud as I looked straight into his eyes, not caring much if I was stuck in his genjutsu or not.
"You have much hate in your eyes." He whispered and I felt anger grow inside of me as I grabbed hold of the hilt and dug it into a tree.
"Okay, you know what? Good bye." I grasped my sword and pulled myself into the tree, wondering how long it would take for the man to leave so I could continue my journey to kill the two men who had killed my family. Even though they had hid their faces I had heard them say their names and also seen them leave with their masks removed, so I knew them by voice, by name, and by face.
"Your family was taken away from you when you were young and now you want revenge." My eyes widened as his voice came into my ears. I slipped my legs over the branch and hung upside down looking into his crimson eyes, that were a little hidden by the raven colored hair that lazily laid in front of them.
"How did you know?" He looked at me and a twitch in his lips gave me a sense he had grinned at me. Sighing I flipped onto my sword, which held me high above him and his gaze. "Ugh, I might as well speak my name. It is Mizuki." I looked down at him. "Who are you?" I asked for the fifth time and this time he answered me.
"My name is Uchiha Itachi."
"So, Uchiha Itachi, how did you know that I want revenge?" I asked, still standing on my sword that was thick into the trunk of the tree. "And how do you think you could help me?" My thoughts were the same as what I had asked, because he looked like he could help me find the murderers and possibly help me kill them.
"You travel alone, but you are not a shinobi, are you?" I shook my head, though my younger sisters had wanted me to, like the two of my parents were they wanted to be shinobi also. However, I had not wanted to because I never felt like becoming one, for many reasons.
"No, whenever I fight I feel something strange inside me, so if I was a shinobi then it may escape me. But now I wish I had become a shinobi, though I can now leave it whenever I feel like it." He stared at me for a moment before answer my second question.
"The Akatsuki may be able to help you."
"The Akatsuki, oh, I've heard of that organization. S-rank criminals. So that means you are one of them, aren't you?" But I already knew the answer and I was wondering what I should do. Shrugging I leapt off of my sword and landed in front of him. "Hmm, okay, maybe a group of S-rank criminals could help me."
