Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-31966106-20170715173058/@comment-31966106-20170717021446

Listen & Read (Loop Recommended)

Tiatsu was able to get out of his grip by kicking him in the stomach. When Tiatsu felt against his neck he’d look at his father and instantly his Mangekyo Sharingan activated as he stared him directly in the eyes. “Don’t talk about mom like that you fucking junkie!”

Tiatsu threw a vicious right hook directly into his mouth. A hard hit, a hit that had a lot of emotion behind it. Though even though it was a monstrous hit, Guren was used to his share over the many years he has been alive. He quickly bounced back and took him into the sand. Tiatsu put up his guard as he tried to guard the multitude of hits. Eventually Guren flattened his knee into Tiatsu’s stomach. Which the pain of that move made his guard fold which allowed for a square hit in the face. Directly on the nose. Instantly breaking it and blood began to leak. Tiatsu tried to situate himself upwards to fight back but to no avail. Eventually a few people ran over to his aid. Including the Anbu leader and Cairi Fuma herself who brushed right past Shien who was trying to come and speak with her.

Cairi yelled. “GET HIM OFF NOW!” The Anbu leader would put Guren in a stranglehold like full nelson. To pull him off, he hardly fought back. Tiatsu with a now semi-bloodied face tried to hold back tears of frustration but to no avail. Tiatsu tried to lunge back onto his feet towards his father. But Cairi and two others held him back.

'''“WHAT WAS I SUPPOSED TO DO?! YOU KEEP BLAMING ME FOR A DEATH I DIDN’T CAUSE.” '''







“'''I’ll KILL YOU. I’ll KILL YOU FOR HER YOU JUNKIE FUCK.” '''

'“Why do I have to feel this way because of you! HUH?! LOOK AT ME!”'

He cried and shrieked through his words. His father was a constant reminder of what he didn’t have and even though his words communicated one feeling, he felt he was responsible for his mother’s death.

Tiatsu’s father sharingan deactivated itself and he didn’t even bother giving his son enough respect to even look him in the eye. Tiatsu was hauled onto ship 3, the medical bay to get his nose patched up. Cairi and the two other women sat with him as he laid on the bed with one arm hanging over his face. He was sad. Very sad.

