Untimely Goodbyes [Private Yami]

A trail of crimson stained the sands, what was once nearly pearlescent was not tarnished with plasma. The kick of wind would slip through tattered clothing. Satoshi covered in fresh wounds, actually it was just one strike that afflicted him with a burn-like decaying from his chest to his mid-section. The Uchiha fell to the sand, as he aimed to reach the bounty station. Blood curled and fell from his mouth and nose, even his ears seeped with blood. His body felt weak, his spirit wanes. All he could remember was the red and silver Knight that invaded his heist.

His mind flashed back to that moment. The moment of the mysterious knight’s appearing. He was on a solo mission, looking to gather some extra funds for his brothers and himself. He figured that he could manage it all on his own. It seemed possible, and the score was massive. But, it shouldn’t have gone the way it did…

“You’ve picked the wrong outskirts for your malicious intent… I’ll give you only one opportunity to turn around and walk away while you still can.”

The mysterious knight barked, but his voice was calm, oddly. Satoshi, his Sharingan was fixed on the man, he stood almost majestic before the Uchiha. Something was off…but despite his better judgment, his survival instincts, Satoshi felt he could deal with the obstacle.

“That’s funny, are we reading from the same handbook, or did you just steal my line? The whole “opportunity to turn around and walk away while you still can” part I mean.”

He responded while reaching for his blade as subtle as he could. But before his very eyes the knight vanished. Satoshi widen his eyes, desperately looking to track, find the man. He immediately thought to himself if this was the workings of a genjutsu. But his eyes picked up no trace of it. He couldn’t even sense the chakra of the knight, he didn’t realized up to now that he couldn’t the entire time.

“So you’ve chosen to die…that’s quite unfortunate.”

A haunting, blood crippling sensation overwhelmed Satoshi. He thought to himself: how did this man get behind him? And as he turned to face and attempt to attack he was met with a eerie chakra that looked as malicious as he was stigma to be. All he could do was retreat to his dimension but even doing that he was still hit and suffered a nasty consequence for it.

Returning to the present time, he was on his last leg, he needed to see his brothers. He needed to see them before…he couldn’t again. He rested his back to the station exterior wall. He needed to rest, but he felt himself faded slowly. This was the rendezvous spot for him and his brothers.