Board Thread:Kirigakure Missions/@comment-27975781-20160327022512/@comment-28066582-20160327064733

Kaito licked his lips as the smell of sweet, succulent, death filled the air Just as he noticed his comrade had stumbled across the cause of the aroma, a 13 year old boy that had been decomposing beneath that of a bush, like he was nothing more than an animal. Taking several steps forward Kaito knelt, pulling off his right glove before pushing his hand deep into the opening of the boys skull, ever so slowly churning his hand around, turning the soft, warm, brain into mush before pulling it out and licking his fingers clean "I would say....he has been dead for a few hours, rigormortis has just started to set in... still too hard to eat, I prefer them fresh". His voice filled with a slight tinge of disappointment. "Whatever had been here, hasn't gotten far... and as our friend here had said" He motioned to the bubble boy, "you should probably keep your guard up lest you become my next meal". He then proceeded to slide his glove back onto his hand and take his spot back in the "formation", staying a bit off to the side with his hands in his pockets, the breeze gently lifting his hair, giving a perfect view of both the violet eyes.