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[sub][color=f6989d]Enviornment: Yogensha's Office/Ame - Time: Present - Interaction: [@Odin] Yogensha / [@Syn] Havoc [/color][/sub]
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It had been 2 years of roaming solitude, 2 years without her companion that she had grown accustomed too in only a 4 year span. Now at the brimming age of 20, which Kyo didnt even know her own age, the young horned maiden was full of exuberant life. She had nobody these past two years to subside the demon inside of her....well, demons. The girl was a very interestingly dressed little thing - adorned in memories of some of her favorite trinquets she acquired over the years. The mask of an Anbu member hung from the right horn, covering the golden eye of the mismatched orbs - a pleasurable fight. This was also a very new addition to the walking china cabinet - merely only a week old. Also adorned on both horns was a rare posinous kind of flower gifted to her long ago that she continued to refind and rewear, at this point in  time she had found some lavender to pair with her horned bouquet. A very finely made Kimono ensemble that had a matching shirt and arm sleeves that matched her thigh high sock, a complimentary red school-girl styled skirt,  and no shoes. Of course, also with her was her scroll, katana, and her most prized possession - an umbrella. It held not much purpose for the girl except for fond memories of someone that one day she had hoped to reencounter. For now, the umbrella sufficed.


But today, she wasn't adorned in these beautiful and memorable items. Her signature silver hair, and different colored eyes were all masked by her reconstruction jutsu - she now bore black hair that was tied high upon her head, if her face could be seen it was a lot sharper - her eyes brown, cheek bones higher. The ANBU mask she had just recently began to wore came from that of an Ame black ops member named [b]Jihiro Gensha[/b] - the girl put up a great fight, but alas Kyo finished the job she set her mind too. Stealing the girls identity and clothes, Kyo proudly strolled through Ame completely masked as another being. It was about a year and a half ago that tunnel vision set in as a repressed memory ignited a flame inside of her to find answers. Answers leading to her attempted kidnap at the orphanage, and of course when you're not a sane person - you believe that this could happen again, and again, and again. She had to find them, had to find them before they found her - all these years later. Kyo had it in engraved in her head to find them, so for the past year and a half she had been scouring all over the land for answers. Barely finding any, and making more enemies along the way which now lead these [b]'Dead or Alive'[/b] posters being laid around. The sight of them didn't send not a single shiver of fear down her spine, instead it was a challenge. 

The girl now stood in the office of the Leader of Ame, she hadn't spoke a word since arriving in Ame. Merely nodding, and keeping the mask over her face incase of giving herself away. The young girl may not be all right in her mind, but for serious situations it seemed the more intellectual side of her split personality came forth to take control of the reigns of the demon that constantly poked and prodded her to kill. [i][color=f6989d]"We need these answers, so don't fuck it up....[/color][color=f49ac2]But think about it, the best kill is right here. In  this room. We could kill a leader.."[/color][/i] She thought to herself, her head twitching slightly to the right. Kyo examined the room - taking in all o f her 'fellow' Black Ops members. She pursed her lips under the mask, wondering if any of the people here were directly affiliated with the kidnappings. How many could she take out just right here? Maybe the whole room if she really tried...But she was amongst some of the elite. Kyo watched as the lovely yet sickly Yogensha sauntered into the room, accompanied by her assistants. Kyo's eyes glued to her, breaking down the ill woman in her mind. [i][color=f49ac2]"How easily one could just slice her throat in this weakend state...." [/color][/i]Her mind began rolling with thoughts, she laced her fingers behind her back and inhaled deeply. The excitement of just leaping forward and killing a great figure - dismantling a nation. The idea of it almost made her drool. [color=f6989d]"Don't...even think about it..." [/color]This time the words bubbled past her lips lowly, her head twitched again as she continued to argue with herself mentally. Quickly, she regained herself in hopes that nobody had seen the very very minor manic episode.


Kyo's head turned as she listened to Yogensha mingle with her assistants - some powerful figure was to come and meet with the Madam. This really held no interest to her, she wanted answers on the orphanages and kidnappings. She needed to find them, and soon. Now with her face plastered all over, it could lead to them finding her first. Unless he kept this guise for a while, she wouldn't have to worry about that. She wondered how long this would take, the longer she stood her - the higher her anticipation rose with ideas of how to slaughter every single being in this room. Her eyes moved back to Yogensha - wondering what her sickly blood would taste like, and how much chakra she could absorb through it. [color=aba000]"Are you okay Jihiro?" [/color]A deep scratchy voice softly came from the body next to her, she didn't respond instead continued to stare forward, [color=aba000]"Hey Jihiro"[/color] The voice came again, this time with a bump to the shoulder - she turned her head to see a male standing  a bit taller than her, he wore the same outfit as her - his face covered by a mask. She nodded, and turned her head forward. [color=aba000]"You're a lot more silent than usual..." [/color]Kyo clenched her jaw, and swallowed a lump in her throat [color=f6989d]"I'm just tired is all..."[/color] The voice matched that of the girls, thanks to the DNA sample - Kyo had everything she needed from a simple drop of blood. Kyo then faced back towards Yogensha, her heart beat starting to increase with the excitement of everything. Now she almost wanted to be found out. But she was creeping in closer and closer to the answers she wanted, this soon would lead to the bloodshed she had been aching for for the past year and a half. Her journey almost complete.