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I stepped forth with confidence, , an ebony mane fell deep into depths from my crown. With six arms at ready I threw mercy to my wayside, because at that moment, conversation had been deemed unhealthy. Why speak, we both knew why were had been here, to either kill or be killed. With that I wasted no time in beginning the match on my own accord. In an instant a ball if silked glory planted itself within the middle digits of my right arm. Not seconds behind had my lower right digits shot thin, steel-forged strands (5) tore into the fabrics of air 16 meters (slant+speed of kunai) behind me, latching onto the earthen floor with a mighty grip.

With keen, crimson optics I observed my opponent as he would present himself, watching his every move, waiting for him to make that one fatal mistake.

I snarled in primordial anger at this mans words, however, the time for hostility had to wait, at least until a further understanding of the mans existence came to bear. I was young and easily tempered I won't lie, but I refused to allow a mans breathe to taint my positive polarity within the karmic laws. Having exchanged words and gotten my answer despite its nature I removed myself from the scene after speaking my final words, "I'm heading for the mission's compound, Whenever you're ready I'll be there or at the village gates."

I effortlessly executed my mission with much grace and having been satisfied with the verdict I took my leave from Mrs. Godo's establishment. Stepping outside of her door my crimson optics fell upon the mass of civilians that vagabonded aimlessly upon the busy streets of Kirigakure and came across something highly intriguing. This man, the one who bore a silken, stark white mane, and dark toned flesh, he stood out like a drop of blood that struck an ocean of crystalline purity. The air about him screamed with malevolency, well at least to my own senses.

But do not misconstrue, I feared not this man, how could I, my mind stored no knowledge of who he was or what capabilities he held. Satiated with curiosity my eyes surveyed the man, imbibing all details about him I deemed essential and etched them within the recesses of my mind.

"What're a couple of beautiful diamonds like yourselves doin' with a thing like tha'guy over there? Ya should be lookin' to get in some trouble with a guy like me, yeah?"

I could only smirk and release a brief laugh at his comments for they struck my very core with a mirthful touch. "A guy like you eh? who are you and what do you want?" I stepped forward with assurance, questioning the man as I'd been the leader of this mission, candidly I really felt as such. Having met two shady characters in the time frame of one mission I refused to let my guard down. Something wasn't right...I could feel a dark omen intumescing within the pit of my stomach.

My casual stroll remained solid, not even looking back as I responded to the girls statement, "heh, You don't like me eh, I got that already. But I'm sure you also know that I like you...so it seems we are at an impasse...again." As my words met their imminent occlusion I looked back keenly over my shoulder, smiling away at Kanae. "Why don't cha like me, heh, is it the confidence, or the fact that you're nervous about a person, let alone a man gravitating towards you?" The smile never left my face, I refused to allow it as I made my way back to Mrs.Godo's house with each step that struck the earthen floor.

As we separated I cast a quick glance over my shoulder, briefly catching sight of his partners rage. A short lived chortle escaped my lungs as I watched the anger coil and swell within the core of her very being. She was a tough shell to crack indeed, I had no choice but to give her credit for it, however, the shell wasn't in-frangible, not by far. Suddenly something clicked within my mind as her words had been given a chance to stir within my mind, "Smelly, dirty paws...? did she just call me a.......dog? Hehe, she's an interesting woman indeed." I was incognizant of our age difference, however, I cared none to be honest on a douche-like level. Quickly frankly it came to me as simple as this, "I like you, I want you, and you will-even if it takes time- want me.....or at least acknowledge.

Also, I would have kissed her were it not for the mask in which covered her face, sad, I had to wait until next time to taste her lips. Just as she did I focused my mind upon the mission at hand as I found myself in the correct aisle for a couple of items, switching gaze every few moments between the needed items upon the shelves and the list of groceries. With a low hidden tone I spoke,"Carrots..check...celery..check...p---prunes..ew but check.." I used all three of my arms on the right side to carry the bags of said items, they were light and weight, it barely felt like I'd been carrying anything.

I strode down the following aisle, locating and retrieving the apple juice from the beverages section. I carried it effortlessly with the lowest arm of my left side as I continued onward with the shopping."Heh, I bet she's still angry at me."