bakasuke-prince:

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^Silence.

        Black out.

               AND THEN START THE BEGINNING OF THE CHASE!

          Hiding won’t help you, Karui. Hiding won’t do the slightest thing for you. There is no escape in this game, unless you kill, before you get killed. But it seems that the woman forgot a detail. Albeit feeble, its effects might affect the life situation of her. This careless mistake can cost the lives of any prey. This fate was so great; Death. This leader of the game was so alluring and one of this is going to end up the victim.

          Karui, Karui.
                    Do you think you could seriously hide from him?

         Don't be shy.                You are stronger than that.

                    You won't end up injured.      Except if you admit your defeat?

             -----  Don't you think this game is funny?

      " KARUI. I HAVE A SURPRISE FOR YOU. " A mere laugh.

          " ARE YOU SURE YOU COULD HIDE FROM ME?
                        I don’t think you do..” 

          Screams of the possessive psychopath did nothing but bounced throughout the walls of the environment.

          Uchihas have been blessed by the most powerful gift. How could someone forgot such an important detail in their existence? That girl. This insignifiant shit. This Kunoichi was a competition. A rival. — No. An enemy. An enemy who’s obligatory need to be disposed of.

          After a second, that ferocious expression immediately shifted to its very opposite. Not pity, but a mixture of satisfaction, pleasure and enjoyment. These orbs, once filled by the emptiness of the darkness, known a new world. Bloody Mess. A bright hue of crimson. A gaze, a murderous one, as a predator would have, if he was looking to a prey to eat. Nothing could stop this rage. These pupils that were taking a figure innocent were now filled with insanity.

There he stood, his arm pointed at the expected prey, to Karui. “ Ah.. There you are. “

       He found her.

          But the chase wasn’t finished.

Seriously, this poor boy had some issues that needed to be worked out, preferably before he managed to snuff her out. While it was unbecoming to hide in this case– with the absence of her peers– she would make an exception. Though as time ticked past with thought processes reeling she found a rather fatal flaw in her plan one that her supposed hunter had no trouble in discovering. Princey here held the infamous Sharingan one of which she knew of and completely forgot about in her haste to escape his deranged wrath. 

So it was no surprise to her that he managed to find her huddled frame tucked beneath a bed of grass and leaves like some sort of squirrel searching for a nut– or in this case a dumb ass searching for water. Holding back an undignified scream the scarlet bounced from her spot with the speed she thanked the heavens for having. It was enough to give her a decent head start on an inelegant run fitting of a coward– something she worked hard to be the opposite of.

Truth be told the ravenette, this one in particular, scared her and rightfully so. Far too many screws were loose with not enough metaphorical drivers to roll them back in place. So if running meant her hide would last until she died, preferably, of old age then so be it.

A chicken she will be.

                                           “I don’t want your stinkin’ boyfriend crackpot!

                       So buzz off already!”

Probably not the best choice of words but she hoped this gruff style of speaking would get through to the maniacal raven. It was the only way she knew of to sate someone’s unrighteously placed rage. And hopefully he’d come to listen to reason and put his anger to use elsewhere, perhaps on his walking reflection whom he adored so heavily.