Welcome to my next chapter. This chapter may be short and a little angst but who really cares. More suspense right? I don't own Naruto.
Sakura and Ino has managed to catch up with Awa when she tripped over a box that was in her way. They tied her to a chair and were being restrained by Heisei so they didn't kill her.
"Troublesome." said Shikamaru.
"Can you say anything else?" asked Kankuro.
". . . to much of a drag." said Shikamaru. Sakura and Ino had stopped trying to kill Awa and now had settled for glaring at her.
"Hey, has anyone seen Kyousou?" asked Awa. Everyone looked around and saw that Kyousou was indeed gone.
"Does anyone see her?" asked Awa. Neji and Hinata activated their byukagons and looked.
"She's using a jutsu to cloak herself, I can't fine her." said Neji.
"M-me neither." said Hinata. Awa and Heisei began to walked hurriedly around the warehouse, but it being a huge warehouse it would take some time to find anything.
Kyousou's POV:
I was sitting in the farthest corner of the warehouse. I'd gone here when Awa though I was asleep. Now I looked around, my jutsu cloaked me from anyone's eye sight so it would take something really strong to find me. I sighed and dug around it my kukuni pouch. At last I brought out a kukuni different from my normal ones. It was black and the blade wasn't strait but more like a flame shape. The tip was as sharp as any kukuni even though it had slightly rusted sides. I held the kukuni in my left hand and pulled up the sleeve of my right sleeve.
My arm has silvers scars and even a few that hadn't healed completely. I gripped my kukuni and remembered the day before I left . . .
Flashback:
"Wrench! Get in here!" came a harsh voice. I entered and bowed low to the man that some called my father. I didn't believe that I was related to any of my family, but I was. My father grabbed a hand full of my black hair and wrenched me up. I followed the tug and dared not to make a sound.
"Look here." he said. "This is your last chance to prove yourself. If you don't we will kill you." I nodded and held back my feelings. I knew what he meant y 'prove yourself': it meant I had to kill Heisei and Awa.
My clan has a special bloodline that you only can obtain by killing your best friends. (AN: Like the level of the sharigan that I can't remember the name.) He wanted me to kill my best friends or I would die. It was hardly fair. He grabbed my arm and took out the spooky looking kukuni. Turning my arm over he made a gash with the knife. I held in my breath as he pushed the knife back at me.
"Remember, last chance." he said. Then I was left alone in the room sitting, all my tears had dried. I could cry no more for my own pain.
End flashback
I gripped the knife and then slid it across my arm. Red drops fell like rain to the floor as I looked up., Apparently someone had found me; and that certain red-haired someone was looking at me with bloodlust in his aqua colored eyes.
