Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-28929139-20170814183347/@comment-34754862-20170828210657

Hayato Sarutobi



Hayato was shown compassion on the behalf of the toad realm, all of them huddled over and gave Hayato a hug in his time of need. Even the large toad hugged Hayato as well as things were tough for him right now. He appreciated everything the toads were doing for him, he was grateful for them actually supporting him through his loss. Their cries could be heard as well as they all seemed to love Ayame. Complimenting words were followed and given in regards to Ayame as she was respected within this realm it seemed. Finally when Hayato gained control of his emotions and was able to speak again, he requested to see the body. They mentioned that the sight wasn’t pretty as Hayato didn’t care, he wanted to see Ayame for the last time at least. When this was requested the smaller toads spread out allowing Hayato, Gamatatsu, and Gamakichi to head out towards the well which would sent them back to the shinobi world.



The words of the sight not being pretty rung in Hayato’s head as vengeance was running through his head, someone must of done this to get back at Hayato, the question was who? Once he dropped down the well with the others and arrived in his apartment Hayato caught the smell of fresh blood and coffee instantly. His eyes expanded as this happened in his house. Who could have murdered his girlfriend within his house? Only one person came to mind, it must have been his father as Ayame met him after Hayato had beaten the shit out of him. Hayato gritted his teeth as he noticed her body on the couch, a dagger in her back as her arm was completely limp. Hayato’s tears continued to fall of his face as he personally didn’t know what to do at this moment. He ran over to her and attempted to pick her up from the couch to settle her down on the ground. He needed to get a good look at her face, but he was able to notice this happened a couple of hours ago. He noticed the shattered coffee mug along with the puddle of coffee.



He gritted his teeth and mentioned “I should have stood back or dragged you with me on this trip… why didn’t I listen to my intuition, I should have done it.” His fists clenched tightly from how hard Hayato was clenching his fists, they became torn up as blood began to spill from his palms. The dripping sound of his crimson liquid hitting the floor could be heard even on Gamakicihi, and Gamatatsu’s end. Hayato would bring Ayame’s dead body up to him for a tight hug and a kiss among her forehead. Deep inside Hayato felt guilty, he had caused this to happen, this made him believe that he had no place in this world for happiness. In fact Hayato entered a stage of depression that was overwhelming to even him, though at this moment he wouldn’t show it. In this moment he showed mixed emotions of anguish, regret, and genuine sadness. He yelled to himself “WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING! IM SEEKING STRENGTH YET I COULDN’T PROTECT MY SENSEI, NOR MY GIRLFRIEND. I’M SUCH A FAILURE!” Hayato began to literally cry again as he truly felt like what he said, it was obvious that Hayato was torn apart from this. The raw emotion in his words and cries would be able to make anyone feel terrible.



The truth was Hayato felt suicidal and even though he wasn’t showing it at this moment the wanting to end his own existence was there. He placed Ayame back down on the ground as he placed his head upon her abdomen section, the tears still flooding his face as he personally couldn’t believe he had failed her like this. What type of partner was he? He let her down, he let her die, Hayato was disgraceful in his own book of honor and for that Hayato from this point on would never be the same.