3.
I feel my chakra boiling up inside me, begging to be released. I grin, unable to control my mad desire. The desire to see Takeshi sensei writhing in pain before me. I hold up my hand, palm facing Takeshi sensei. "You want to test my jutsu?" I hiss through my teeth. Takeshi chuckled. "Show me what you've got." And without further warning, I struck. Takeshi sensei winced as a sudden pain coursed through his temple. But that was a mere distraction. I was already behind him. He turned and blocked my kunai, just before it was about to sink into his flesh. But even that was a feint. My other hand was already darting towards Takeshi sensei. I pressed my palm against his forehead. Sensei tore away, darting a few steps back. I smiled. So that's what's going on inside your head. I performed a quick succession of hand signs. Takeshi sensei would not know this jutsu. I'm sure he wouldn't. I closed my eyes, and concentrated. Takeshi sensei is staring at me. I know that, even though I can't see him. Ha ha. This is going to be fun. I form an image of Takeshi sensei in my head. I know exactly how and where he's standing, and I picture this in my mind. I slowly form another figure in my head. I imagine myself, with a kunai in my hand, standing right next to Takeshi sensei. Then another me and another me. Finally I slowly open my eyes, keeping my mental image foremost in my mind. Takeshi still hasn't moved. Well of course he hasn't. I would have known if he had. I focus on all those little me's in my head and let my chakra flow into them. And then I bring them to life. And I watch with delight as sensei's arm is cut open. Ha ha. This is perfect. These aren't kage no bunshin. He can't see them. In fact they only exist in my head. Whatever I imagine comes real but only I can see it. I let my imagination run wild, imagining being after being attacking Takeshi sensei. Too bad Takeshi's already caught on. I was having so much fun. Takeshi ran towards me, deflecting the blows from his invisible attackers, reacting purely on instinct. I kneel down and place my hands on the ground letting my chakra run through the sand towards Takeshi sensei. I watched with glee as he fell writhing in agony. Somewhere deep in my mind a voice seemed to fight back. Stop! Don't let your anger do this to you. You're not a monster! Or are you? No! Anyway you had no reason to hurt Takeshi sensei. But he mocked you. He made fun of you. But he's not even that bad. He's more of an annoying bully…..an adult-badass-extremely-strong-bully…..but still…. Exactly. You have no chance against him…unless you let your anger take hold. Shut up! Slowly I regain control. I feel my strength leave me, along with my chakra. I collapse, panting, just as Takeshi reaches me. I smile, this time truthfully. He's okay. But…..wait a sec….he's a jounin…..of course he's alright….why was I even worried? And my final thoughts before I was knocked senseless by Takeshi sensei was: Damn.