Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-26068742-20170822073459/@comment-25955740-20170824085905

Patience. Folding her arms underneath her bosom, a habit at this point and her natural posture, she ignored the feeble comments of the male, he seemed to not understand how serious she was and she was quite to that point—Insulting her once more, it seemed the white haired male was quite interesting himself. He stomped down on the thief’s nose, kicking him into the alleyway with a swift haste, doing as she asked and while making his on comment, which seemed to shock her a bit, she just didn’t express.. What she did express was something more pure and far from aggressive, the white haired male said he was clean and on that note, those words, Munashi, her face turned to shock, like she saw a ghost, as if she was standing by herself in an out of body experience— No.. No..  Those were the words that repeated. Digging her nails into her upper arms, her head tilted downward as she walked into the alleyway with this white haired male, the thief spoke about something of the sound, some type of people that were more important and higher than her and any citizen in this village.. This is where her personality was taking a turn for the worst—Bangs  hiding her face, her head tilted to look to the ground; walking slow and casually to this man, this thief.   Noticed not the confused stare made to her by her allying friend here, she simply walked closer into this alley way—Her demeanor changed. “ So.. Someone higher and more important.. Huh? ” She said clearly, monotoned and cold, colder than the touch of death’s hand to the heart; older than a her own mother’s words of hatred. She was no longer pissed, she was enraged. That jewel was something more important ANYONE could know.. Something one of a kind, it was a birthright, something more than just that.. Each member of the house, had a jewel, when they died, it went into their book, despite how some of them looked alike, but each one was quite different, it was the identity of that soul it belonged to.. Taking it was.. It was like trying to delete them! Remove them from this earth! That hurt so much! The thought of it. And the fact.. She was so careless.. “ You will take me to these self entitled sound group. You will do this now. Or I vow you. I will not humor with you another threat, as this time. Those lungs will not sing me any other song but torment and your dissection. ” She said. Her head tilted upward to look at this man, the moment their eyes would connect, she’ll smile to him, sweet as sugar and part her lips once again. “ But. I’ll enjoy it more if you don’t say a word at all. So. Please. Don’t speak. I desire to torture you and I no longer want to keep up my word; no longer want to control myself. ” She spoke once more. It seemed this white haired male was going to need to stop Munashi, because she no longer felt the need to worth his life, rather, to void it; how much pain could he take until he.. Couldn’t anymore? Until he died? She’ll start with skinning him, if he choose not to say anything. To that, she meant.