You were Orochimaru's trusted servant, more like a manipulated shinobi puppet. You followed his orders every now and then, willingly accepted punishments from him every time you screwed up, and many more. On one rainy day, while Orochimaru was busy in his lab, you heard an unusual noise outside the door at the hideout. Curious and anxious, you slowly opened it, only to see an infant being soaked in the rain on your doorstep.

"Why are you taking so long there? Is everything alright?"