Missing Face Paint

It had been 3 hours since Kai Hiwatari had been searching his room frantically. It was the 6th bottle of blue face paint he had bought, and just like the previous times it was gone.

"Where the hell is that God damned thing!" he sneered to himself.

He intended on tearing apart the rest of the dojo, next. He intended on finding his face paint even if he had to spend the rest of his life looking for it.

Kai kept thinking of evil malevolent and vile ideas for torturing the poor soul who took his precious face paint. He was satisfied hoping that it'd be Tyson and he'd beat the crap out of him. It had been six hours since he had been looking for it.

He looked for the last place he'd thought of looking for it, but the paint bottle was nowhere to be found.

Kai practically growled out loud _ his head in his hand_ and at that moment Hiromi entered the room.

She raised her eyebrow at his actions. But didn't say anything, knowing Bladebreakers for all these years she had stopped expecting the normal a long time ago. Kai was on top of the list of people with absence of universally accepted personality traits.

"What's wrong?" she asked amusement evident in her tone.

Kai sighed in defeat, "My face paint is missing, again."

Hiromi bit her lip, "Snap," she groaned in her mind.

Hiromi gave a nervous laugh.

"Hiromi?" Kai asked, suspiciously, taking a step towards her.

"I'm the one who's been taking it; I needed blue paint for a school project. I thought you'd have looked in my room and taken it back." Hiromi finished in a single breath. She was internally praying that Kai wouldn't kill her.

"You took my precious face paint!" Kai snarled. He was mentally groaning that it was Hiromi, he couldn't hurt her. He always did have a soft spot for her.

He scowled at her dangerously and took another step forward.

Hiromi took a few steps back ran out of the room, Kai following hot on her heels.

Tick... Tock... Tick... Tock...

Hiromi groaned, she was covered with blue face paint. Her hair was cobalt blue, only her tips were her original brown color. She was muttering something about, how Kai was able to catch her.

Kai finished painting his signature blue triangles on his face, and looking at Hiromi he smirked, "You look cute in blue."

Hiromi just folded her arms and huffed. "Stupid Russian"

Wohoo! My first ever drabble. ^^ I know I should be updating my other stories, but since my sister keeps annoying me _ only 2 days till she leaves_ and me finally starting the school work which I should have started a month ago, I don't have the energy or time to write complete chapters. I know drabbles should be of exactly 100 words, these are gonna be less than 500; I can't make them shorter than that.

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