Travel Down in the Dark (Naruto)

Chapter 8

Heyo!!!!! I do not own Naruto only my own OC(s)!!!!!! The pic is of the bracelet and the song is "Love Song by Melody"!!!! Well then STORY START!!!!!
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*3rd person POV*

Kurai was sleeping soundly in her new bed. It was a queen sized bed with white and green patched quilt cover and pillows. Kurai woke up to the light coming in through her white curtains. Her bright blue eyes opened and squinted trying to adjust to the light. She stood up stretching making her back pop before making her way to her bathroom.

Her bathroom was pearly white with a jacuzzi bath and side shower. She got in the shower using her cherry blossom and vanilla shampoo. After ten minutes she got out and rapped her small frame yet slightly big bust in a white towel. She then went back to her room and over to her furnished dark wood dresser taking out a pair of clothes she had put in the previous night.

Kurai wore black Jean shorts and hanging loosely around her waist was a leather belt with metal spikes. Her top consisted of a red pirate shoulder shirt and a dark leather corset which was high enough to show off her tattoo. She wore black thigh stockings with black steel combat boot and black fingerless gloves and two black and white bangles. Around her neck was the black pearl necklace. Kurai put her dark red hair up into a messy bun her bangs falling out.

Kurai checked herself once in the mirror before grabbing her weapons pouch and clipping on her black cloak and heading out. Kurai locked her door then headed out her complex into the busy morning streets.

*Kurai's POV*
I smiled in the wind blowing my red banging backward. The fresh smell of pastries brought me nose to a nearby bakery. I walked in the ring of the door bringing out an elderly woman wearing a purple flowery apron covered in flour. I stifled a giggle but the woman caught and looked at herself before giggling with me. After we stopped the lady beckoned me forward with a kind smile. I smiled back and asked with a bow, "good morning, I am sorry to disrupt you this early in the morning but I couldn't help but be lured hear by the nice scent."

"No worries my dear. We'll help yourself. Everything is fresh from the oven, take as much as you want free of charge."

I was shocked, "thanks Obaa-San." I took a bite, the pastry was a chocolate cherry crepe. It was fresh so the chocolate melted in my mouth and was creamy but I also got the zing of the sweet taste of cherries. A big grin made its way onto my face. "This is delicious. Thanks so much Obaa-San!"

"You're so sweet. Come take some."

I smiled and went over to the counter taking some more crepes along with fresh blueberry muffins and sugar cookies. I smiled at the woman and without her knowing I added some money to her tip jar and left.

I continued to walk down the streets when I spotted a blacksmith. I grinned and walked into the store. Warmth hit me as I heard the clinks of metal hitting metal. My footsteps made the wood floor beneath me creak under my weights and extra weights.

I was walking around the store eyeing the different weapons ranging from scythes to spears and daggers to claws. There was also an assortment of swords; short swords, broad swords, katanas, sickles, etc. but my eyes landed on an odd looking scythe. It's black and had two scythes one at each end instead of only one. There are two circle handles in the center of the bar. The two scythes are thin and had holes along the rim.

I picked up the scythe feeling the weight of it was heavier than I thought it would be, but I liked the feel of it in my hand. Testing it a bit I twirled it around switching my stances. I set up to swing down but as I was about to a gasp and something dropping to the floor alerted me. Turning around I see the blacksmith staring at me with wide eyes. He was a broad shouldered man with almost no hair on his head. He had olivish skin and hairy arms and chest. He wore an apron covered black smut, tan gloves, and a black metal mask on his head. I smiled at him and bowed the scythe still in my hand. "Good morning I would like to buy this scythe."