The last trip... [p]

Hinako walked towards the village gates, looking around her surroundings. She was somewhat curious as she neared Kumogakure. She knew that she wasn't supposed to be there. Hinako sighed and kept on walking. She tucked a few strands of her long blond hair behind her ear and stood at the village gates.

Kumogakure held beasts beyond comprehension. Specifically, human monsters. One such monster was named Kuro, a being able to change shape at will, and who held mastery over darkness. It wasnt rare to find the man randomly strolling about the land of Kumogakure, most often near the village. In his current state, he was a tall, red haired man, with rinnegan eyes shining through the mist that filled the air. He saw a girl, a foreigner by the looks of her, walking towards the village gates. Did she believe it was that easy for a foreigner to gain entry to a village? Either way it was not important. She would make a decent body for his path. If not, her blood could make a nice paint for the walls. Kuro walked towards her, a black spear forming in his hand. If she looked towards him, the first thing she would see would be his eyes, his legendary rinnegan eyes.

Hinako realized that someone was approaching her. A man...tall...red haired...and unusual eyes. She turned to look at him and again tucked a few strands of her blond hair behind her ear. She has never seen the man in her life, probably because she was always in Sunagakure. She peered at him, paying close attention to his eyes. They were unusual to her...foreign...never seen before...

She took a deep breath and looked at him. Maybe he was friendly...or maybe not. It would take a lot of courage for her to figure it out...only one way to do it...

Regardless of any action the girl would take, he simply took a step forward, onto a platform of darkness, which pushed him forward, then threw the spear at her chest. Not fazed by the spear, he simply vanished once more into the darkness, as was his prerogative. He had no time to waste dealing with small weaklings, even if the body of said weakling might be worth his time. He had better things to do. Like... beating an old woman to death with a giant dildo. Yes, thats what he had to do. He sighed, disheartened that he was so bored. His master had yet to actually order him to do something, so he had not a damn thing to do. Oh, sure, now that he thought about it, he could have used that girl as a way to entertain himself, but she was likely already dead. As soon as he vanished, he appeared, back in the village. It was time.

{Exit=}

Her eyes widened as the man threw his spear towards her. The spear bore through her chest. Hinako stared at the man. She took deep heavy breaths, trying to calm hersef down, trying to understand everything. It all happened in a sudden...and she obviously wasn't prepared for it. Why?... she thought. Why now?... Hinako blinked a few times, trying to hold back her tears. She looked around as the world slowly turned black. Hinako took a deep breath, her last one, and fell to the ground. "Goodbye..." she whispers...

[Hinako is dead]