House of Blossoms
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Summary: Miyazaki Kisa lives in a world of pain after her small village has been massacred. She distrusts everybody and keeps them at distance. After Orochimaru has confronted her, she works with her inner dragon, getting stronger yet stupider day by day. She seeks for revenge and becomes a bloodthirsty animal. To her great disgust, she gets to stay with Uchiha Sasuke because he too, has experienced a massacre and Tsunade believes that he could help Kisa somehow. The two of them falls in love and a great surprise awaits for Kisa. Status-CONTINUING A/N: I really like this story and it's almost done : Haha, when i look back to my stories i can't help myself but laugh, because they're all so corny x I wrote this story in 7th grade, so i couldn't help myself and created a MarySue character x Pairing: Sasuke and Kisa (OC)
Chapter 1: The Massacre
Long hair as black as death, eyes as red as blood, skin as pale as the snow, beauty which blind the eyes of wanderers…this is the ultimate description of Kisa Miyazaki. The description that everyone would recognize that it is Kisa Miyazaki.
No one in her village has eyes like Kisa's. All of the people in her village has brown eyes and brown or black hair. Ordinary. Unless they were mysterious, then they wouldn't be in the ordinary. Just like Kisa.
Her village is unknown to the others. And her village knows nothing of the outside world. Her village has a small population. Her village has nothing special. The only thing the village can do…is…to Summon Dragons. And the village was the only one to know this secret. And only a few people were able to do this. And they remain unknown to the others. And Kisa chooses to ignore this fairytale story. Not believing in this, she goes on with her life.
Kisa, belonging to a gang called The Black Shadow, was fairly...scary. All of them were tough. Both boys' and girls' were in the group. But most of all…Kisa was the gang leader. She's called the Icy Mistress.
The females and Kisa in the gang would have a mask. Showing that they belong into a gang and that they were dangerous. Kisa was the one not to be messed around with. But their gang wore bandages around their chest and waist. And they wore baggy pants. Over their bandages they would wear an open black thin long sleeved sweater. Behind the sweater there would be a symbol, showing the rank the person who was in the gang.
Yes…this was her life. And she will always live up to it. No matter what…Kisa would always be a gangster.
Kisa was heading to her shack house. Once she entered she saw her adopted sister, Yuki, was inside the kitchen snooping in the fridge. The ice cream was right in front of Yuki's face.
Kisa sighed and grabbed the ice cream over Yuki's shoulder. Aah…ice cream.
"Kisa?" A voice whispered.
Kisa turned around and faced Yuki. She grabbed a spoon and put a whole bunch of ice cream in her mouth. Ah…mocha.
"Yeah?"
"Do you think that," She hesitated. "That I could be the one that can Summon Dragons?" There was hope in Yuki's eyes. And Kisa didn't want to destroy that emotion. She smiled.
"Of course, kiddo." Kisa then went to her room.
She opened the door and found her drunken mother there. Looking through her stuff. Anger shot through her blood, as she crushed the box of ice cream in her hand. She dropped it.
"What do you think your doing!" Kisa said in a low tone, trying to keep calm. She narrowed her eyes at her mom.
Her mother waved the beer bottle. "What does it look like I'm doin'? I checkin' to make sure that your still a virgin…where'd you keep your diary? Eva since you became a gangsta, you never was 'ere."
Kisa's fist clenched. She was as mad as hell.
Living in this miserable house for 14 years. Living with no father. Living with a mother who was always drunk. Living with an adopted sister who wishes to go to school, but is denied.
Trying to keep calm. She answered to her mom. "I'm still a virgin for your information, and also…GET OUT OF MY ROOM!"
Then seeing that anger shot up in her mom, Kisa pulled up her defense.
"You are living under my roof and if you are living here then you follow the rules. Do you understand!" Spit flew straight at Kisa's face from her mother's mouth.
Slowly and grimly, Kisa wiped off the spit. "Moth-" But then her mother fell on the floor. Thinking that her mom was down by the beer, Kisa move her mother until she was lying on her back. But something was wrong. Kisa couldn't find any sign of life.
Kisa hesitantly went and checked her pulse. Her mom was dead.
Kisa turned her over and saw that there was a kunai at the back of her neck. But…how! She looked over to her window and saw that it was broken. Somebody killed her mother and Kisa did nothing about it.
With wide eyes she said, "Oh my go-"
She was interrupted by a scream in the living room.
Kisa whipped her head to her door and ran to the living room. As she ran she grabbed her kantana and her weapon pouch.
Her eyes widened as she saw Yuki on the floor. Her throat was slashed. Kisa ran to her sister.
"Yuki," Kisa patted her adopted sister's cheek. Yuki was a dear sister to Kisa. Now…she was gone.
A scent caught her nose. Fire?
Kisa ran out of the house, dragging Yuki and her mom's body along the way and saw that their shack house was being burned down to crisp…to nothingness. It's raining. But the rain did no good to help the fire burn down.
She turned around to see that the whole village was being massacred. There in the air were the screams of terror and pain. Yet for some reason, Kisa was not panicking or had any fear. As if…she was waiting for death itself.
"Kisa!" Kisa turned to her right and saw that some of her gang was there. But as if an alarm went off, hundreds of kunais and shurikens were launched at them.
She watched as one by one fell into the mud. Her gang was gone …Yuki and her mother was gone…the village was gone…
She was the only one…the only one in her village who is alive. The only survivor…and she didn't do anything to help protect her village… she stood there like a complete idiot. She did absolutely nothing.
Rage took over her emotions. She was out of control.
"Hey! There's one alive!" A man came and Kisa just stood there shaking with her anger. Her head was hanging down and her hair was hanging loose as the water dripped down. The man came closer.
"A pretty gal I-uhhh…" The man quivered as the kantana that belonged to Kisa drove deep in his stomach.
"AAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHH!" He screamed with agony. But the rain drowned its noise.
Kisa raised her head. Her anger was not satisfied just yet. Leaving the kantana in his stomach, Kisa yanked out a kunai and cut his throat. The man sickly tried to breath in air. There was blood streaming out of his throat and mouth. His body fell limp and fell in the mud.
Kisa made a disgust face and wiped her kunai and kantana on his clothes, as if getting rid of the dirt on her shoe. She then left…to hunt for more.
She jumped up on the roof of another house and looked around. No wonder her village couldn't survive. There was as twice as many men than the men in her village. But she would survive. She had to survive and get the revenge she needed.
Quietly, seeing that there were three men who were patrolling the area, Kisa threw three kunai's at their throats, killing them instantly.
She moved on and on. She was successful, killing more than half of the enemy…until she was caught.
"Hey! You! STOP!" Five men were running after her. She was running. And she had a back up if this ever happened. She tripped and fell. But she still got up and ran. To them it might have seemed like she was an air headed girl. But to Kisa…it was going according to plan.
When she was where her trap was she tripped and fell in front of it. Acting as if she twisted her ankle. She waited until they came closer and closer. They fell into the trap.
It was easy. Dig a huge hole. Stick a whole bunch of weapons, sticks or any sharp objects at the bottom. After that, cover up the hole. Anyone who falls into it will surely die.
Kisa got up and looked up to the sky. It was still raining. If one of them survived down there…they will drown.
She continued to walk. Kisa was covered with blood. And her hair…there was blood, which dripped down to the ground. With her head down she twisted her head slightly and saw that there was ten men in front of her. It was the last of them.
"A demon!"
"Its been killing our men!"
"And this whole time!"
"We must kill it!"
Kisa started laughing maniacally. And the men gasped in fright, but all except for one man. That one must have been the leader of this group, for he was the only one wearing a cloak.
"Huhuhuhuhuuu…please…AMUSE ME!" She lifted her head. There must've been blood splotches on her face, because as the water rolled down her face she can taste both blood and rain on the side of her mouth.
She then grabbed her kantana and charged at them.
3 down…7 to go…
5 down…5 more to go…
6 down…4 more to go…
Kisa was on the verge of dropping her kantana when pain pierced her upper right arm. As she switched her kantana to the other hand, she realized that the others backed away while one stayed. It was the leader.
He threw down his clock and took his stance. Kisa parted her legs and held her kantana in front of her. As quick as lightning the man, was doing something with his hands.
The rain entered Kisa's eyes and was making the view blurry for her. She strained her eyes to see that there was three of the same man. All of them charged at her.
She too, charged at them.
Darkness fell upon her.
A/N: Sorry but that's all for now folks! Sorry but I'm trying to choose which of my stories to submit. Well, I guess this one did! I might submit my other one, but I'm still thinking. Well, I hope you like this. I'll enter the other chapter like around next week. Maybe sooner, dunno really. Well that's all! See ya!
One more thing! I have another story for you to read. It's called The Bottle Of Truth. If you want to laugh your butt off, then I suggest you to read this. REVIEW PLEASE!