1 Unlikely Companions(Konoha to Suna | Hirohiko/Invite/No Kill) Mon Mar 27, 2017 5:21 am
Kiyomi
D-rank
Kiyomi wandered through the marketplace gathering supplies. A dark leather back pack that she filled with food and water, some bandages, and a flask of alcohol for sterilizing her blades and needles. As an after though she purchased a small package of matches, though she chuckled as she did, it would be cold day in hell before she went back to resorting to that barbarism. As a finishing touch she found a merchant willing to part with a fine blanket at a reasonable price, which she rolled up and tied along the top of the bag. She was very tired of losing everything she owned, and after double and triple checking that all was in place she set off out of the gate towards the southern forest. While she had been in the market she had overheard tales of criminal and murderous dealings in Suna, and it had peaked her interest. She was not overly fond of the idea of criminals themselves, however where there were petty thieves and thugs, there was true grace and power. That was what she sought, and so off she went down the road to a place she could not recall with any certainty ever having been before.
It was quite dark before she had made any real progress, she had not thought to bring a light source of any kind, but of course normally she was not free to travel on her own and so these things did not occur to her. The sky overhead was allowing some starlight through, but not enough, and her arms were beginning to ache with the urgency of blood not yet spilled. She would rush to the side of the road, just past the tree line and rip her bag from her shoulders, letting out an anguished cry as it fell. Dropping to her knees she would pull out her kunai and kiss the blade while mumbling a prayer of forgiveness and a blasphemous curse to whatever god it was that cursed her to love that same blade so much. With tear filled eyes she would roll up her left sleeve, as her right arm was always bare. And with a smile of pleasure and scream of pain would slowly draw the kunai across each of the twelve identical scars, six on the inside of each forearm, one inch in length and one inch apart from each other. As the blood ran from her wounds she would fall back onto the forest floor, screaming in rage once and then writhing calmly as all the pain left her. Blessing and curse… Damn you… As the waves of pain and pleasure began to lose their hold Kiyomi became aware of a presence near her, too late for her to do anything about mind you, so she would call out through her haze to the presence. “Who are you… What do you want from me?”
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It was quite dark before she had made any real progress, she had not thought to bring a light source of any kind, but of course normally she was not free to travel on her own and so these things did not occur to her. The sky overhead was allowing some starlight through, but not enough, and her arms were beginning to ache with the urgency of blood not yet spilled. She would rush to the side of the road, just past the tree line and rip her bag from her shoulders, letting out an anguished cry as it fell. Dropping to her knees she would pull out her kunai and kiss the blade while mumbling a prayer of forgiveness and a blasphemous curse to whatever god it was that cursed her to love that same blade so much. With tear filled eyes she would roll up her left sleeve, as her right arm was always bare. And with a smile of pleasure and scream of pain would slowly draw the kunai across each of the twelve identical scars, six on the inside of each forearm, one inch in length and one inch apart from each other. As the blood ran from her wounds she would fall back onto the forest floor, screaming in rage once and then writhing calmly as all the pain left her. Blessing and curse… Damn you… As the waves of pain and pleasure began to lose their hold Kiyomi became aware of a presence near her, too late for her to do anything about mind you, so she would call out through her haze to the presence. “Who are you… What do you want from me?”
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