as you explore the dense woods, you stop at a near river to fetch water….the big dark trees covering the sky only letting the moonlight fill the breeze, as the wind hit your face your long hair flutters, and you try to tame it, you can’t shake the sight feeling of being watched…without you knowing, itachi Uchiha, stares from afar in on of the trees, a cold and emotionless being studying your every move, until he moved from the darkness towards you…

“Who may you be?” His voice, sharpens