Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-7315693-20161221045702/@comment-30269418-20161221182439

Now he'd done it. Now he'd really, really done it. Mentioning her parents? Being babied? Did he even realize the amount of stress and weight her life had?! Every decision she made could be the end of the corporation. She had to become a housewife of some rich, young clan heir or something. She may not know loss, but she knew sacrifice, and she'd sacrificed her childhood for the company, which in return was made up for by being spoiled. Her eyes would stray back to him, her head turned to him, so she'd be able to see what he was doing what with all of her anger. She'd been provoked, and not in a tempertantrum way.

She withdrew her Katana and with one quick strike deflected the kunai against the blade, not paying attention to where it was going. The black steel glinted in the light and the haiku on the blade would be fully visible as it was imprinted in gold and silver. "So, you can't let be, hm? You have to provoke me to feel some sort of self-satisfaction? Were you crying about being dumped by a girl earlier? What on earth did you say to her? I can see why she would leave someone like you." She spat, trying to enrage her enemy as much as she was. If he wanted to play with sensitive spots then so would she.