Board Thread:Kirigakure Missions/@comment-27975781-20160327022512/@comment-28066582-20160327053229

Kaito let out a long drawn out sigh as he was "dismissed"...as if the kage actually had power over telling him when he could go... but never the less he had a mission. He turned around slowly and approached the window, looking out over the misty village for only mere moments before he raised his gloved right hand and punched the window, causing it to shatter so that he could step out and leap off the building, opening the window would have probably been the better of the options, but fuck the mizukage and his windows. Standing at 5'9 the man leaping from building to building was known as Kaito Hozuki, a 20 year old mental disaster that some how managed to not be exiled from the village, even with his sadistic and cannibalistic behavior. His hair was pale, his skin was pale, but as for his eyes, they were a vibrant shade of violet, a color that only seemed to compliment the already "delicate" features. As for equipment he had; several kunai, 1 spool of wire, several explosive tags, a katana going down the left side of his back, and a tanto going across the small of his back. On his hips he had 2 water bottles, on his left hip, a water bottle full of water..on the right...well... its probably best that people don't know, but its red. After several minutes of building hopping and sexy acrobatic skill, he reached his destination...the south gates of kirigakure. He took a moment to observe the surroundings, taking a deep breath of the fresh Kirigakure air, before he leaned forward and leapt of the building, his right hand going back to grip the hilt of his katana just as his feet made contact with the back of an 18 year old orphans head, slamming it forcefully with his full weight and power of gravity into the ground, a small crater and splash of blood forming beneath the boys face as he fluidly pulled the blade out its sheath and swung it downwards at the neck, the blade shimmering in the light just as is sliced through the flesh and bone. Using his right foot he kicked the head up like a soccer ball and caught it by the hair in his left hand...Ever so slowly approaching the group that had already formed for the mission, not particularly familiar on a personal level with any of them. He looked around and lifted the head up for all to see, the blood oozing from beneath as it dripped onto the ground "Hello everyone." He said in a calm, sadistic voice, a slow smile forming on his face as his sharp, shark like teeth became visable to all those around him. He then kissed the head gently on the cheek, before taking a large bite out of it. Ripping and tearing at the flesh in a vicious fashion, continuing to eat as he waited for more to come, or for the go ahead to progress with the mission