I'll Show You Insanity

Chapter 15

!!!!!!!WARNING: VIOLENT, BLOODY, GORY, NOT FOR THE SQUEAMISH!!!!!!!

"Choose a weapon," Sarutobi said, motioning to the table. Yuma studied each object carefully before picking up a jagged dagger with a black metal blade and a red cloth wrapped handle.

"This," she said. Kakashi could feel the blood lust rolling off his little cousin in waves and felt slightly sick.

He watched sadly as she went through a door into the room where the convict was being kept. A murderer was to be killed by a murderer.

And the executioner was much too young.

"Untie him and get out," Yuma said to the guards. They slowly nodded and did so, leaving the room.

"A little girl," the man scoffed. "And what, exactly, do you plan to do? Whine me to Death, huh?"

A wide grin dominated Yuma's face. "I'll let you choose. Where do I begin?" Slowly, she licked the flat of the blade. "I'm going to kill you slowly, and you'll deserve it."

The man laughed coldly. "Ha! Try it kid!"

"Tell me where to start!" Yuma snapped impatiently. "NOW!"

"Heh!" The man smirked. "Alright, I'll humor you, Kid. My foot."

And Yuma launched, faster than the man could have possibly thought. Her small fist hit his stomach and he doubled over, just to be kneed in the face. Howling, nose broken, he reared back.

Yuma swung out her leg, knocking the criminal's ankles together and out from under him. He flopped down on his stomach and Yuma slammed the butt of the dagger into his temple, hard enough that he was rendered motionless, yet still awake to feel the pain.

She immediately plunged the dagger through the bottom of the man's shoe, and he screamed in agony. She yanked the blade upwards, through his heel, and another blood curdling scream ripped from the man's lips as blood flew up, dotting Yuma's smiling face.

She brought down the dagger again and it ripped straight through the man's calf, going clean through and hitting the floor with a clang.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!" The man screamed as Yuma tore the knife up to his knee before yanking it out again, watching gleefully as the blood flowed from the rooms, creating a puddle at her feet.

The man was sobbing. "Oh Kami. Please, I'm begging you! Stop!"

"Don't worry," Yuma giggled, moving the knife over his other leg and plunging it in the crook of his knee, twisting it as she enjoyed the combination of his screams, the sound of blade in flesh, and the new flow of blood. "I'll play with you until you die of blood loss! We can still have lots of fun~!"

So red, so pretty.

The man's lips were starting to get a bluish tint. He screeched in agony again as Yuma, slower this time, moved the blade higher, pulling it out at the back of his midthigh.

"WHERES YOUR HUMANITY?!" He screamed.

Yuma scoffed. "Humanity, why, I've never heard of such a useless thing."

"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!"The man screamed yet again, using what little strength he had to pound his head against the concrete floor.

"Awe~," Yuma pouted. "You're almost out of blood... You can't last much longer..."

The man sobbed, and Yuma giggled, patting his head. "No worries, we'll have lots of fun in the meantime!"

"Oh god," the man coughed, blood splattering on the floor.

Yuma stood, kicking him over. She knelt beside him, grinning as his eyes watered over. She moved the blade over his left eye, putting the tip half a centimeter away. The man, much too weak from blood loss, could do nothing about it.

"Please... No..."

Yuma gave an angelic smile. "Sorry, but you wouldn't even be in this mess if you'd been a good boy~!"

"I'll change! I'll cha-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!"

Yuma shoved the dagger into the man's eye, twisting as he screeched and blood flowed: from his eye, his mouth, his leg wounds.

The man choked, unable to breath due to the blood in his throat, his unmarred eye rolled back in his head, and he was dead.

"Awe~!" Yuma said, disappointed as she stood. "You didn't last long at all!" She pouted and took the bloody dagger from the red filled eye socket. "Fine! I was getting bored with you anyways! Hmph!"

She stomped to the door and opened it to see the hokage and Kakashi, looking slightly pale as she regarded her bloody body.

"That man's dead," she said cheerfully. "Say, gramps, that was fun! Can we do that again?"

"Perhaps... Not today..." The Hokage said slowly as Yuma placed the dagger back on the table.

"Awe! Okay, Grampa," she said, giving a sweet smile.

One of the guards went into the room to see what had happened. "WHAT THE HELL?!" She screamed, falling back out of the room, her hand covering her mouth.

Yuma blinked at her innocently. "What? I held back."

"Lin, please escort Yuma to the bathroom and get her a change of clothes. Yuma, be a good girl and go clean up, alright?"

"Kay, grampa!"

The guard on the floor got up shakily and led Yuma out of the room.

Kakashi and the Hokage looked briefly inside the room, then immediately pulled back, slamming the door shut.

"Send for someone to clean.... That..." The Hokage ordered the second guard.

"Hai, Hokage-sama!"

The Hokage turned to Kakashi. "The beast should be appeased for a while. Just bring her to me whenever she needs it. And Kakashi..."

"She's just a little girl," Kakashi said, falling back into a chair and burying his face in his hands. "She's too young."

The hokage sighed, then placed a hand on the silver haired nin's shoulder. "I know, but she needs this, and there's no changing that."

Kakashi shook his head.

"Don't resent her, Kakashi."

"I... I won't. But... She's a little girl.... This isn't right... Why's it got to be her?"

The Hokage could not give an answer, for he hadn't one to give.

The world is cruel, this was now more clear than ever.