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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 11:20 am
[[I didn't have much in mind actually. Like I said, I'm really bad at this horror movie material kind of stuff. I kind of wanted it to be like Hisoka was killing 'em off but other than that, I don't have a specific way to massacre them all]]
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:39 pm
[[ Hm. Alright, then. Unlike you, I think I can find... quite a few ways to kill someone. ... Nah, I can't use a chainsaw... that'd be really random. I guess he'll have a pillow for right now. ]]
The muffled screams finally stopped. That was really the only thing Hisoka could register. Somewhere deep in his mind, he slowly registered everything else. At the moment, he was sitting on top of one of... well, someone who used to be one of his best friends. He currently held a pillow over the man's face in a dead grip. His mind didn't know what to think. He knew at any moment he'd probably lose it. Finally, instead of really moving, he practically fell off of the man. Thoughts began to catch up with him; how did he just kill him? He couldn't control a single thing he did at the time. Another thought was able to be focused on: That man had died a long time ago, how did Hisoka just kill him again? He blinked his view away from the now still body. "W-... Where are you, you wretched pile of flesh?" [ I don't know... I got tired of saying 'Akatsuki member.' ]
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 5:55 pm
[[A pillow..? Good idea! Not like me.. It's all stab, stab oh he's dead. d: I should really introduce the favored Ita-san, ne? By the way, do you want this to go on longer or close this thread soon? It's either Aimi will come in when he's dead or still in a trance-like stage..]]
Itachi wouldn't attempt to squish what Hisoka was doing in a mere second. There would be no point. He didn't even know if Hisoka was to die or stay alive for the sake of his spouse. Standing only meters away from the dead body, Itachi became visible. "Uchiha, Itachi is my name." If Itachi had a choice, Hisoka would've been dead the moment he called him a 'wretched pile of flesh.' Although, those words were suitable. Even Itachi himself despised himself for what he had done in the past. But it had to be done or else war could've broken out between the village and the Uchiha clan. Itachi stepped slowly around the room, watching Hisoka. He did not like to prolong violence or fights, he'd either end this quickly or let him live in horror. Either way, Nami needed to tell him quick. "In this world of Tsukuyomi, I control space and time." His pause was longer than needed be. "For the next seventy two hours."
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 6:10 pm
[[ SHANK. <3 I dunno... I just watched Orphan the other day, and I freaked out when she used a pillow to smother someone, so I thought of that way to kill someone first when it was mentioned. c: Uhhh... Iunno. Let's see how long we can make this go, but it must stay interesting, other wise we'll both probably hate the other for still typing things... unless you hate me now? :0 ... SO, shall I allow Nami to be able to still interact, even though what's goin' on is happening a in a second her time? ]]
Hisoka should've known that. Although, the Uchiha clan had been gone for a long time, how should he have known? Uchiha's eyes should've said something, but Hisoka had never seen that kind of thing before, so it was merely a moot and dangerous point. "Seventy-two hours? Heh. Someone will find me by then, how do you plan to keep this hidden?" [[ HE'S SO STUPID. D< ... Short-short. :c ]]
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 6:36 pm
[[Orphan? Never heard of it. I've watched the Orphanage though. Pretty creepy stuff. You know, I should do that too. I watch a lot of horror films but I couldn't really come up with anything at the moment except for STAB. Nuuupe. I don't hate anyone.. yet. Ne, I probably won't hate anyone on here any time in the near future. Well, since Itachi controls time there then I suppose he can make it to expand the 'all-in-one-second' rule. The one second thing was only for his convenience anyways. She could only interact with Itachi though. Hisoka wouldn't notice anything happening to his own body]]
Itachi chuckled. Usually when he chuckles, it'd be out of someone else's expense. At this point in time, it didn't sound like a mock. It sounded like a threat; menacing. "Fool. This is the sharingan. The sharingan being wield by the true heir of the bloodline." The smile on his lips looked similar to poison on a rose. "A fool because you are ignorant. A fool because, no matter how you trap Nami and Aimi, you will always be alone."
[[*couldn't really think of anything*]]
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 6:51 pm
[[ Orphanage.. Hm. What's it about? I think I may've heard of it, but... -memory fail- Stabbing is the only thing you came up with? Really? Though, in Naruto they don't have guns and all that 'high-tech' stuff, so I guess it makes sense... 8D Alrighty, then! ]]
"Trap them? I'm keeping them alive! At least, I kept Nami alive while she was here. As stated before, if it weren't for me, she'd probably be dead. As for Aimi, I've done nothing but help keep a roof over her head." Hisoka's word were filled to the brim with venom, but it didn't match half of what he was sure Itachi's had. [[ I hate Hisoka more. x .x ]] Nami, obviously, didn't know how anything with the sharingan worked, even though at one point she had practically asked Itachi to put her in it. ... It didn't go far... Kurai-san silently threatened him. It was probably best that she did that, but Nami was just curious. She walked over to the Uchiha, huddling behind him as she watched for something from her father. He wasn't doing much... he just had a blank look in his eyes. She tugged lightly on Itachi's sleeve. [ still short... ;c ] "What's happening, Ita-kun?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 7:19 pm
[[It's about a woman who's kid went missing. Then she goes off, trying to find the 'imaginary' friend her child kept talking about. It sure gave me a thrill]]
Itachi knew better than to believe what Hisoka was saying. In fact, earlier as he was in the village attempting to find the Akira house, he had seen the very woman Nami called mother. How did he know? Kurai couldn't completely battle off Itachi's sharingan just like that. She was tired, mentally exhausted but managed to block most of it. Itachi had seen glimpes of Nami's life. Aimi was doing fine on her own, although Itachi didn't support her means of finding money. Apparently, everyone in the seem to know about Aimi's 'job.' Itachi stopped pacing around the room, his head staring straight at Hisoka. The man Hisoka had just killed began bleeding all because of Itachi's doing. The sharingan was easily influenced by the users emotion and mental stability. "Keeping them alive?" Itachi spat out, almost as if the words tasted bad in his mouth. "You're what's keeping them as they are. You are the reason as to why they even bother coming back." He turned, his back towards Hisoka. "Be grateful. You're lucky they even bother." Many things have drifted Itachi back to the thoughts of his own family, this was one of them. How Nami wanted a good family and how Itachi just threw his away. He had a family he couldn't ask more from. Of course it only made sense to kill them all. Itachi kept his thoughts sarcastic and quiet. Meanwhile, Itachi turned his head towards Nami, giving her most of his attention. There was no need to maintain eye contact when it was first made. Once you were trapped, there was no going back. Itachi decided to ignore her question and ask his own. "Do you want this man dead?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 7:51 pm
[[ Then I have heard of it! 8D I never got to see it. :C I want to. > o< ]]
Was what the Uchiha said true? ... Maybe it somehow did fit, but Hisoka wouldn't say anything about it. Suddenly, as the corpse began bleeding, Hisoka fell over and away from it, staring at the body. Why the hell was it bleeding?! Hisoka looked away from it. There was no way Hisoka was responsible for that... he'd deny it until it were true. Nami still didn't know how to answer that. She looked down to Hisoka whilst still gripping Itachi's cloak, giving it few small tugs out of confusion and frustration. For the moment, she was making his clothing her stress-reducer. Hopefully, he wouldn't mind. She let out a small sigh and looked to the ground. Somewhere inside her mind, she still felt extremely sadistic and angry towards her father. That part of her brain was telling him to do it. She couldn't find the part of her mind telling him not to, but she knew it was there somewhere, right? Hisoka couldn't do much on his own. It'd be better if he were dead, right? Both her and her mother would have so much less to worry about, and Aimi could be happy, right? She wouldn't have to hide anything from a dead man. She grinned slyly before wiping it off of her face and looking back up. "... Do it." ['sat the right choice? ... > .<;; ]
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 8:09 pm
[[You should see it! It's my kind of movie. I hate those movies full of just gore. Those movies are crap.]]
As Itachi laughed more, it became more and more apparent who the bad guy in the scene was. It was hard to tell, but only the people who were mentally unstable laughed at such things, no? Well, here it might've been true. Save for the fact, Itachi was as sane as life let him be. "Admit, Hisoka." His voice was freaky. Almost like when you're trying to sneak around the house and one of the floorboards creak, giving you the feeling you're just about to be caught. "If you thought they were both pathetic, why didn't you just kill them off like your friend here?" Itachi usually wasn't this cruel, deaths to him were supposed to be swift and almost painless. His smile looked innocent, very unmatching with the current happenings. "Would you like to know why you didn't?" Itachi's footsteps were silent as he glided towards Hisoka. "You're weak. You don't have power. Know when you will?" The smile on his face grew as his body vanished with the word. "Never." Itachi was surprised by her answer. It came rather quickly, no more than a minute or two. He gave her an unsure look. Nami would have time, a couple of minutes or even the next day if she needed. Itachi wouldn't have killed his family off if given the choice, but he never had the easy life. He never had the choice. Itachi had the choice to kill off his whole clan or lead his clan into war where even more people would die. The decision was easy. It was easy to make but the consequences of it all, were painful.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 8:31 pm
[[ Me too, but I still like some gore. > w>;; ... CRAP. What do you want Nami to say? xD I dunno if I should consider Aimi or not, but I could care less about Hisoka. ]]
Hisoka tensed at practically everything Uchiha said, especially when it came to the part of why he didn't just off his family like he, apparently, just did to his best friend. He regretted the moment he looked back to the body, quickly shooting his vision away again. He felt sick... Nami smiled. "But you're family was nice, Ita-kun." She looked back towards Hisoka. "He never was..." She frowned again, automatically hiding her face in Itachi's sleeve. If he saw that she doubted it even the slightest, then the conversation would go on, and Nami would have an even harder time. Harder than what she felt now. ... Either way, Nami felt screwed over.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 9:00 pm
[[Uh huh.. but I'm talking like 'ohh cut off this limb, throw it over there, put it in a pot and then I'll eat it for dinner' kind of gore. I don't really have anything planned.. do you? Aimi doesn't care at the moment. She doesn't care. xD]]
"Would you like to join me, Mr. Akira?" Itachi asked out of courtesy but really, Hisoka didn't have a choice. The body faded and soon he was back in the dark, all senses cut off. The first one was the stench of blood. It was strong, almost as if they entered a slaughter house. What Hisoka would see and how he reacted to it, would decide how this would all end. The scene was one Itachi played in his mind over and over again, Sasuke's voice calling out his name, playing like a broken record in his mind. This was the night, Itachi made the decision that marked him for life. Yes. Nami just proved Itachi right, instead of wrong. Because they were nice, because Itachi loved them, because they loved him. Because of all that, it was much more harder to murder them. How much easier it would be if they were cold and hateful. Itachi nodded understandingly though, she made sense.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 9:15 pm
[[ ... That made me giggle... A lot. 8D Yay. Ok, then. But now I has question... Is Hisoka-teme now at the Uchiha Grounds? o .o When Ita-san killed everyone? >_______>;; You have more control over that then Hisoka does, then... I'm assuming it is, but still... what's Hisoka 'sposed to do? ... Sit 'n' watch, I 'spose.]]
Nami sighed again, but more out of relief. She kept her face hidden, but pulled back enough so her voice wasn't as muffled. "...I don't have to watch, do I?" Her voice, even though she didn't, sounded as if she was about to, or already did, whimper. Sure, she despised her father, but she wasn't going to watch him as he died. She was his descendant; it'd be cruel enough to order for his murder, but watching it happen was a completely different thing.
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 4:13 pm
[[See! The way I kill people [<--sounds weird] is a lot more funny than scary. xD Yuuuup. They sure are.. Uh huh. Hisoka's stuck to watch Itachi's every kill]]
Itachi didn't want to hear the noises anymore than he already had, but it was a must. He seen this a billion times over but each time it hurt the same. He became one with the younger Itachi, feeling and hearing his every emotion and thought. Itachi would shorten most of it and prolong Hisoka's stay when it came to Itachi's immediate family's death and Sasuke's little scene with him. Itachi wanted to see it. He wanted to see the fear in Hisoka's eyes when he realizes Itachi wasn't there to leave him alive. He wanted to see the same fear he saw in Sasuke. Itachi's features softened. "I'd rather you not watch." That night, his actions were cold and blood thirsty. Those feelings reaching even to his eyes. It was best Nami didn't see that side of Itachi and the death of her own father.
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 4:39 pm
[[ It did sound weird, but I didn't really notice. I prefer weird. 8DDD Ok. Sit and watch time... I'm not clear on what's happening, so I'll stall for Hiso-teme in this post... Sorreh~ ]]
Nami nodded, moving behind him even more so. She still kept up an even grip of his cloak, finding it rather comforting. Besides, just standing behind him would probably allow her too much free space to peek over his shoulder and see exactly what she did not want to see. Hisoka had never been to this place, either, but he knew what it was. 'Uchiha' was practically written all over every inch of the place. Sure, it was dark as hell, but he'd been in the dark for a while now... he eyes had officially adjusted, much to his dismay. He didn't know what he was supposed to watch, this time. Again, he couldn't control his body, but he wasn't moving at the moment. He looked around a bit, trying to see if that would give him an answer, that way he wouldn't have to ask the Uchiha.
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 5:02 pm
[[You do pretty good job at posting about something you have no clue is about. Sorry... I should really make myself a lot more clear. I forget you don't know what I think sometimes. x______x]]
Itachi watched as an invisble force, only feet away from Hisoka. What could be seen was not very pretty. Every other spot had someone dead, lying on the floor. Itachi matched both his own and Hisoka's footsteps to the younger Itachi walking around and doing the actual killing. The teenaged Itachi opened a door to a home, one Itachi still remembered very clearly as his home. Itachi waited a moment with Hisoka, waiting a few moments until he was sure he'd enter at the best part. Itachi opened the door and looked around the room. A body was hanging from the ceiling, dripping with blood. Another leaning against a wall, their mouth hanging open. Both were Itachi's parents. As he scanned the room a little bit more, Sasuke was easy to pick out, leaning against the wall clinging to his life. Itachi looked away at this point in time, he didn't need nor want to see this.
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