"Tangled"
Genre: humor
Rating
G
Pairing: None
Summary: Naraku reflects on a small shining
object...and no its not what you think.
The room was dark. The only light was from the sparkle of a small object. Naraku looked at it in his palm and gave it a wicked grin.
"To think, what an impact a simple object could have on the basic strands of life."
He continued his gaze upon it, till he finally sighed, his expression turning somewhat sour.
"Ridiculous tangles…that's the third comb I've broken this week." He then looked at his very tangled hair. This wasn't turning out to be such a good day.
