Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-29669163-20170720223000/@comment-29669163-20170721034856

''While Yahiko was taken into custody, she was unnerved, and not just by the pain in her left arm that was discarded but because of the sheer fact, her weapons were taken away. She wasn't too worried about the poisons, she could always make more. Her swords meant everything to her, mainly, because one of them belonged to her Sensei, it was a graduation gift for completing all the tasks without flaw in that small little village of mercenaries. With her arms still cuffed behind her, she sat on the hard, stone -like 'bed', her head held low as jet black, raven hair flocked her face, eyes held closed in waiting while the male did his thing with doing background checks and minor paper work that is needed for detaining an individual. When the sound of a chair sliding caught her attention, she'd tilt her head upwards some, side glancing towards his direction. Once he sat down and began to que'sti'on h'er, she'd 'tsk' and turn her head from him."  Self-defence, that's all I'm going to tell you. That's the truth. Take it or fucking leave it'''. " She responded, hostility was clear in her voice along with that far to familiar crack, of one who is either tired or in pain, but she did it to herself, so there for it was her burden to bare. ''