[indent]Hayato slammed his hand into the wall in front of Kami, swiftly passing her face with enough for to have slammed her entire head into the wall and likely cracked her skull had he wished. [i]"Mon cheri, I told youse I was a real impatien' man..."[/i] he told her before planting a scroll into her chest with his free hand. Pressed into her bosom with literally nothing but his finger, the jounin grinned deviously. It was not lined with his normal sexual overtones, either - it was a type of malice. What was to come next would undoubtedly irate the young medic-nin.[/indent] Hayato withdrew his arm and stepped back, crossing his arms in the same motion and glaring at the girl with a glint of his own superiority. [i]"In that letter, little girl, you'll see I've 'ad youse taken out of all of dese nice little clinics in Konoha. You won' be returnin' here for a whole thirty-days, an' dats only if I wan' chu to. You see, youse right; dis place 'as rules, an' one of dem is you listen an' respect your superior officers."[/i] Hayato then burst forward with speed, overlooking Kami with a new daunting body. It was no Killing Intent like his counterpart Kirugetsu had mastered, but it was easily an intimidating feature. For a moment, Hayato even spoke with a significantly lesser accent: [i]"Do you know what I do? I hunt the deadliest nin left: the Sage Seals. Theyz the only men in dah world that can bring back Sai, an' deyz some of the teh most powerful. You will die if you don' listen tah me. You will die with jus' one wrong move, lil' girl. You won't be savin' a damned person if youse dead, an' it's my job to make sure ya don't. You got promoted to the field, girl, an' it's a helluva lot diff'rent than these cushy clinics."[/i] Hayato stepped off from the girl and turned around to walk off. He wasn't going to let her step in. He wasn't going to entertain the notion that she deserved to reply. He was her sensei. He was her superior officer, and even if he wasn't known for it, ignoring his orders and making him wait only gave him time to go through the proper channels and have her place at these hospitals dissolved. As Hayato walked off, he radiated his rage, his superiority and his dominance. He was not going to allow her to do was the other genin did, even if she wasn't a genin. He never wanted this job. He never wanted to be a sensei. He was a killer. A hunter. A loner. He was a nomad, and there was no room for others in his lifestyle. [center][i]"Rule number one of the Allure, mon cheri: you will be treated as you treat me. You wan' a nice, productive sensei? Youse best be changin' dat nasty attitude."[/i][/center]