"Who do you hate the most", said the snake like voice, a grin across as his voice filled venom.

The man across from him, slowly looked up. His face beaten, his body starved. Obvious sings of tourer showing upon his body. His dark eyes full of hate, full of anger. "The village hidden in the leaf, and all it's people.", the blood around his mouth cracked.

"Good boy", the other man hissed as he raised a hand to pat the captive mans brown hair, "And wjy do you want to crush them so much?"

He smiled, flakes of dried blood falling as old cuts opened. "Because you have ordered me too, Lord Orochimaru. They oppose you and must be crushed."

Orochimaru smiled at the man, all of the pain he had caused the man had paid off. He was now a slave to him, and now that he had an army he had found a better use for him. The ropes around the ninja's hands grew lose, and he freed his hands. "What was that little name they had for you, Yamato was it?", the snake smiled as the brown haired man stood, "We'll be attacking in a few days, Yamato, take care of those wounds."

Yamato smiled and he nodded, getting use to his lags once more. Madness in his eyes as the thoughts of distraction and killing filled his mind. This Time, the Leaf village didn't stand a chance.