Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-34754862-20170813025449/@comment-29669163-20170813035059

Being so late at night, Yahiko wanted to take a stroll, she was honestly tired of not having anything in her fridge or food for the matter so he wanted to avoid the crowd to stock up on some groceries. She was eating out too much and it was starting to wear on her wallet. During this time Yahiko had been reminiscing about the past. Fhe tends to do that a lot since she doesn't really have any friends to hang out with, then again who'd want to with a killer? A killer who showed no mercy or remorse for those slain, a job that requires her to erase all emotion when it comes to taking a life, one she does thoughtlessly without a seconds question. AS she walked down the street she'd sigh out, reaching behind her to take out her wallet, counting how much she has to spend and how much to keep for the next trip, she needed enough for food, cleaning and hygiene. She had enough to last her for another week after this, depending on how much she shops for. As she went to put her money away a blur would have gone past her, the figure of a male to be exact when she looked down her wallet was missing and her eyes widened with rage. In that moment, she'd unsheathe one of her katanas from her back and quickly rushed after. Who ever this guy was, he chose the WRONG person to steal from, as Yahiko would not hesitate to kill. "....You're dead." She'd hiss. THe man would look behind him, his eyes widening with fear, he instantly regretted his decision to take what didn't belong to him. While Taitsu sat in the bar, and Hayato walked out, Hatato would be able to see a man holding something as he ran for dear life JUST as he walked out, however, as unfortunate as it maybe Yahiko was not far behind, and because of the time, she'd viciously collide right into Hayato at top speed, it was like getting hit by a bull! If he didn't move out of the way in time, she'd fumble over him and land face first into the ground and grumble, curling up some as she dropped her Katana onto the ground, to grasp at her nose as a line of blood dripped from it. Her head would turn to look towards Hayato, and if he was hit in the first place, she'd whip herself around to grasp at his shirt collar to yell at him with rage." YOU FUCKING IDIOT! DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU JUST DID!? HE STOLE MY WALLET BUT YOU JUST HAD TO GET IN THE WAY! WHY COULDN'T YOU JUST MOVE LIKE THE REST OF THESE IDIOTS WALKING BY!!!!?" Oh, she was livid, that wallet had EVERYTHING she needed to live off of at this time.