A young boy; about 12 years old, walked down the path towards his home village of Konohagakure. Bloody bladed weapon in hand, he gave no notice to the uncomfortable looks his teammates were giving me. His hair and clothes were dotted with smears of blood, to a naive person; one could mistake it as his own after a long and treacherous mission. They were wrong.

The boy looked back to his teammates. Who were walking a good couple meters away from where he was standing, His sensei had a tense look on his face, while his female teammate still had that terrified expression she did hours earlier however the thing that terrified her more then the blood covering him was the dangerous look in his sharingan. The piercing red coloured eye was boring into her, it showed little to no emotion at all and that itself terrified her more then his whole appearance.

The group quickly approached the gates of their home village, it was around that time when the boy's sensei caught up and smiled cautiously.

"where did you learn that?" the man asked, his body tense as a bead of sweat rolled down his temple. The boy gazed at him with a hard look, one could almost say it looked like insanity. the kid then smirked.

"nowhere" he says calmly, giving his sensei an  eerie smile. the man stared at the boy with a pensive look. Everyone was on edge after what he did.

The boy turned from his sensei and continued his way, ignoring the shocked and scared looks he got from the people that called konoha home. Soon a group of kids ran past, laughing and smiling until they spotted the boy. They were quickly silenced by fear and froze on the spot when they saw the young shinobi.

"lets go!" one kid suddenly spoke up, fear evident in their small, high pitched voice, grabbing onto their friend's sleeve and running off back to the safety of the adults. The boy sneered at them.

"stupid kids" he grumbled irritated. Distaste clear in his tone. By now the boy had his hands in his pockets, fiddling with the weapon he had in there.  looking around boredly; His sensei yet again joined him and looked down at the sharingan wielding male.

"the offer still stands... even more so now... now that we know how capable you are with eliminating targets" the sensei commented, the boy looked up to the man, a frown on his face. He didn't say anything and instead started on the short trek to the Hokage's office. 

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here's a redo of the first chapter. ill be trying to re-upload at least 2-5 chapters a week. if not more. thank you all for your patience with this. i hope you all like a newer version of The Bloody Scarecrows Innocent Blossom.