Gaara slowly wrapped his sand around the Out-nins. The sand slowly encasing their bodies and squeezed, the blood ran through the grains of sand. He smiled a demonic smile as they died.
-Five Hours Later-
"Lord kazekage where were you?" a concerned Baki asked.
"Must I explain everything I do to you before I do it baki. When I leave and when I return is my buisness and mine alone.
"Sir you could at the very least take a squad of ANBU with you."
"No"
"But sir."
"Baki let me remind you who the kazekage is here."
"Yes lord kazekage ill leave you to your work."
"However there is a council meeting in one hour please be there. And sir don't kill anyone please.
-Two Hours Later-
The council room lay in ruins. Bodies strewn across the floor and blood seeping from the walls like the tears of a child who lost there favorite toy. He tasted the pain and the fear and he relised in it. Yet some part of him knew he was in the wrong. But gaara couldn't bring himself to care very much at all. He gave into his animalistic desires and became a pawn once more.