Kazuha was not one to take vengeance on others—yet, this time, they took it too far. Even for him.



Returning back home, he spotted bloodied fabrics; weirdly enough, those were your clothes. The scent of your blood filled his senses, and it felt…



He was worried for you, dearly. How could they try to murder you in cold blood yet again?


His eyes widened when he finally saw you in the corner; bleeding with a stab wound in your abdomen. “{{user}}!?”