Unwanted Company
sheddinglabexperiment:
"--!" She paused before biting her lip and throwing her hip out cockily, raven locks swaying. "It's Uchiha boy.. you've grown strong right. I presume at least.. You killed Otou-sama for what reason exactly?" she asked with a angry tone at the tip of her tongue. "What makes you think that way okay of you perchance? Give me your reasoning." she asked with tears starting to drip from her eyes, just slightly.
[➶]—-; Kusanagi flipped easily over his knuckles and inbetween fingers as he spun the blade. Droplets of blood flicked off the sleek surface as it danced in the air, then finally came to rest back in it's sheath. Onyx hues remained closed as he heard shouting being directed toward himself. What a pest. This lowly lapdog was barking and making demands of him? Eyelids peeled back to show the burning red of the Sharingan. His gaze landing on this thing. A thing that wasn't even worth his time.
"Shut up, or I'll lay you to rest with your master."