Post by Sayuri Akira on Mar 6, 2014 0:19:41 GMT
Emotions even if I can feel them, I try not to act on such…  Fucking sunlight. Why was she out during peak sun hour she had no damn clue but dear god Akira was bored out of her mind. Sleep had been horrible for her like usual, her body screamed for more sleep but she didn’t want to go back to bed, more than likely get bitched at by Ryou for not doing her damn job or just have more haunted sleep from nightmare after nightmare. Standing in the training field in front of the ANBU corps, Akira would be wearing a pair of skin tight jeans, her boots and her long sleeved hoodie over her head, her eyes hidden by both the hoodie and her left eye covered by that eye patch. Ever since the spar with Ryou, those that had seen that eye of hers made fun of her, mocked her, even called her a freak. Nothing had changed, that was certain. She hated being like how she was but even so she remembered what the captain had told her about her duty of being an ANBU and protecting the village. Slowly she would close her eyes and took a deep breath, nipping her lower lip in the process. Careful that her canines didn’t rip her fair skin, the girl would walk over to a pond they had with a bench in front of it and sat down slowly. Her bright blue eye stared at the koi swimming in it as she sighed heavily. Why did she feel bad? Akira wasn’t known for acting on her emotions… Heck she didn’t dare to act on them, making sure to seem like a deadly silent assassin. It was that trait that had got her a chance of becoming part of the ANBU after all. Ryou seemed to like how she worked, even if he noticed that she left a lot of details behind when she got asked about her past, not really being at ease with sharing much with many, after all… | words 328 tags open notes xxx chakra 100% |
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