Post by Mitsuko Rina on Apr 11, 2014 20:56:09 GMT
ACTIONS why talk when actions speak louder? The past year had been hell for Rina. First Ai disappeared, one hell of a blow to the girl’s heart, then Nazo decided to go rogue and fucked up the basement of the manor. Then Sayomi left the village, not an overly big loss and then Byakko was abstaining from most public appearances. This left the Mistress and the trustworthy ANBU captain, the lovely Kasumi. Fuck. With the amounts of paperwork now pilling up, the women felt herself getting frustrated. Then there was the wrench in the plan to go and visit Konoha’s ruins… Allen suddenly poofed. Dangit… Then again the last one wasn’t much of a surprise, he wasn’t all that loyal and was still getting used to the new time he was living in... On the desk laid a report of an incident a few days ago from Momo village, something about a group of rogues getting their asses handed to them before the ANBU were able of getting there… and the responsible was never found. The Kansei would sit there; wondering on what all had happened in the past year, her heart feeling like it was going to break very soon. She had prospects for a new Hanchou but she still… fuck life was not agreeing with her. She’d get up from her desk and stepped away from it before making her way to the balcony. It was end of the afternoon… She was going to go home but first… maybe going up the tree would be nice. The girl smiled to herself and jumped up the roof before starting to run up the tree. About few minutes later she’d e up there, on one of the larger branches before she’d sigh, sitting down on it. Why was everything going wrong? One more disappointment of something going wrong and she was ready to call it quits and leave the damn village… hell she nearly let someone murder her if not for a certain someone to jump in and stop them from do it… that shed a bit of light and warmth into her heart… Her eyes, lost most of their happy little shine would be looking out the village she helped create… but what was the purpose in the long run? None… At least for her it felt like a lost battle… | words 385 total 385 tags Allen notes - chakra 100% |
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