Sasuke's POV

I cleaned the blood off of my sword, as I stared at Orochimaru's disgusting dead figure. 'Heh, this was Misumi's plan for revenge, it doesn't matter anymore she's the one who decided to kill the innocent.'

As I walked out I saw Kabuto's unconscious body on the ground.'When did this happen? I didn't even sense anybody's chakra.'  I unsheathed my sword knowing that I had the disadvantage on whoever was in here with me. "I'm not in the best mood today, so I think it's best that you spare your life and leave me be," Nothing happened.

I closed my eyes not in the mood for this. A kunai pierced my clothing throwing me against  the wall forcefully. I turned on my Sharingan, now knowing this person was not joking around. I looked to left in search for the mystery person. Then I felt a draft on my face, turning my head forward I saw a cloaked figure in front of me with a kunai.

"Who are you?" My curiosity got the better of me. No answer. The figure sighed bringing down their hood, revealing long silver locks. I looked at the female in her unordinary eyes. Blue eyes with gold flecks in them? Where have I seen these?

She glared at me with hatred, 'Whats her problem?' She raised her kunai and flung it beside my head. I look at the metal object with paper on it. I grabbed the paper and read it. My eyes widen in surprise, I looked where the figure was standing, but now is gone.

I read  the paper again. What happened to revenge friend you fucking Emo?

Misumi?

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Misumi's POV

I punched a tree pissed that my one and only goal I had, was completed by that fucking dick head. 'Well, I guess I have to die soon anyway.' I pondered how Raido was doing. That kid is one tough nut, but  hope she can get over it.

I want to go back in time so I can have that little time period of happiness again, but they all hate me. 'If only those fuckers knew.' I shook my head and got up off of the ground and patted my butt of dirt.

I walked down the little, overgrown dirt path up to the mountain tops where I'll be spending my last few days until the event. I always loved the mountains, the way you feel like your on top of the world, and that you are in complete peace.

Walking into my cave I have chosen on the mountainside, I sat down getting ready for the three-day ritual. I hope this will turn out how I want it to, Blake believes in me, and I certainly will not let her down. She is like the mother I have never had, I don't know how I feel about Kakashi, I was angry and not thinking straight at the time but why did he not defend me?

I lit up four candles and put them in a diamond shape around myself. The next thing on my list was a silver dagger that was blessed by a death god, don't ask. I grabbed the semi-heavy dagger and dipped it into sap of a dying tree. Blake, please make sure this works.

I lifted up the dagger to my stomach and took a deep breath. Well here goes nothing. I swiftly tore the dagger at my flesh. My ragged breaths filled the air. And now we wait.