Lonely Nights!; [RE]
Nov 4, 2012 16:49:58 GMT -8
Post by Slumdog on Nov 4, 2012 16:49:58 GMT -8
The sun had just began to set itself, sinking gradually into the southern mountains as it cast Seigen's shadow ahead of him as he bolted forward down one of Kami no shima's many streets. With the handle of a plastic blue bag -filled with general groceries- wrapped around his wrist as he rushed to get back home to his mother, the city seeming to have grown increasingly eerie - uncomfortably so. Although Seigen had been trained in the ways of Kumogakure's military, he'd still been nothing less than a small child, a child that still held on to -ironically- child-like fears.
The encroaching nightfall was accompanied by a series of indescribable noises that seemed to have been following him since he gathered what his mother needed from the market and made his way back towards the village itself. Refusing to allow his curiosity to get the better of him, Seigen opted to simply put a pep in his step while cutting quick, second-long glances back over his shoulder, hoping that what he heard hadn't actually followed him.
If it had, he couldn't bring it home. . .not to his mother.
Gritting his teeth with an audible 'tch', he pivoted his right foot in tandem with jumping in an up-forward motion, spinning only 180 degree's before landing in a brief slide. Nearly as fast as a blinking eye, Seigen's left hand dove deep into his satchel, retrieved a single kunai, and held it with a reverse grip.
Standing at the ready with senses wide open, Seigen's eyes examined his surroundings thoroughly, jumping from one area to the next as three black bullets surfaced within both irises. Additionally, something about that particular night caused Seigen's eyes to glow like a vampiric specter. Frightened, yet, alert, he called out to whoever or whatever seemed to have been following him, presuming that Seigen hadn't just got slightly ahead of himself."W-w-w-who ever you are, s-show yourself! I-I don't wanna hurt you!"Sharingan [San]