Hidaka Amane was born to the Hidaka Clan - a Clan which left the shinobi world a hundred year ago becoming extinct for the rest of the world. Things change, when two Akatsuki members find the village, freeing Amane from her caged life.
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Hello there! Welcome to my story. This is a fan fiction based on the anime Naruto and Naruto Shippuden.
⚠️Disclaimer: Some parts can be 16+ or 18+⚠️
Sorry for the possible grammatical mistakes, I'm trying my best, but English is not my first language.
I hope you'll like my story! Enjoy reading. ❤️
Ecco
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I couldn't stop running. The air burnt my throat, my lungs wanted to explode.
I know I should've stop. I promised him I would stay at the little wooden house. He said goodbye. We spent one last day together.
I knew he wanted to die. I knew he was dying from the beginning.
But I just couldn't sit there and do nothing, even though I knew this is how it should be.
I thought I was prepared. But I just couldn't accept the fact that I'll never see him again.
It's not something you can prepare for. I knew I couldn't change the outcome of the situation, it wasn't my intention. I just wanted to see him one last time, even though he didn't want me to remember him as a weak, blood-covered corpse.
I was close to my destination, I already saw the lights of the battle. I heard the loud noises of destruction.
I knew it was a battle between him and his brother and I knew he wanted to lose. It was his last mission to complete as a shinobi.
My brain knew I should stop, I should go back to the house then I should go back to my clan and continue my life like I never met him. Easy to say, hard to do.
I thought it wouldn't hurt, but sure it did. I felt unbearable pain in my chest, it hit me like never before.
Then I stopped. I sat on the ground and I started crying. My thoughts traveled through my memories with him, I let the pain take over my body.
I wanted to shout, but I couldn't find my voice, everything felt like an illusion, like my body wasn't mine.
I sat there and I gave up on him slowly.
It's over now. I thought.
I stood up and started walking slowly. I knew I couldn't see him again, but I wanted to be the closest possible.
I already saw the black flames, but everything was quiet finally.
