1 Underlings of Death Itself [Private/Yasuo/NK] Sat Aug 13, 2016 5:05 pm
Aozame
D-rank
Aozame settled down into the house once more. Tired after the latest mission Sero and her completed, it was taking a toll on her to be out and about all of the time with him. The trial went well, at least in her eyes. Having the last one settle onto her conscious like a blanket covering her completely. She felt like some air would be good for her, and she started to make her way to the courtyard. She opened her door, and another door seemed to open somewhere in the house. She knew Sero was away right now, so she just figured it was her imagination. She closed her door and started descending down the stairs toward the courtyard. She felt an unease settle next to her, turning around, she saw nothing. Although, the chill down her spine remained. This feeling was almost like the feeling, and aura Sero gave off when he was close to her. It wasn't acidic like his, it was sickening almost. A close bond between the two, yet she didn't feel frightened. Sero's aura fled from Aozame at points as well, making it hard to differentiate the two sometimes. It crossed her mind occasionally, but maybe she wasn't doing so well along with Sero. He was a powerful Shinobi, and one to be feared. Being taught by him was one of the best things that could have happened, and also maybe one of the worst.
The aura she felt crept along with her as she entered the courtyard, making her uneasy at points. It seemed to drag along behind her, trailing her feet as she took each step. She sat down beside one of the tree trunks, and started to look around. Sero taught her, that when you have a feeling that someone is watching you, to never ignore it. Scanning the lines of sight she had, her eyes crossed paths with another. Their eyes were black and red, seemingly staring directly at Aozame. Her fury flared for a second, she didn't like being watched. Calling out to the individual "Well, are you going to tell me what you want, or stand there and stare at me a little longer? Because if it's the latter, I might as well just start chucking kunai for target practice." she let her voice ring out, and wondered if the other figure would indeed reply or not.
WC: 405
The aura she felt crept along with her as she entered the courtyard, making her uneasy at points. It seemed to drag along behind her, trailing her feet as she took each step. She sat down beside one of the tree trunks, and started to look around. Sero taught her, that when you have a feeling that someone is watching you, to never ignore it. Scanning the lines of sight she had, her eyes crossed paths with another. Their eyes were black and red, seemingly staring directly at Aozame. Her fury flared for a second, she didn't like being watched. Calling out to the individual "Well, are you going to tell me what you want, or stand there and stare at me a little longer? Because if it's the latter, I might as well just start chucking kunai for target practice." she let her voice ring out, and wondered if the other figure would indeed reply or not.
WC: 405