shattered reflection

9

I looked at my reflection in the icy mirror in the cell, I read books and poems about warfare battles. But I never thought I'd ever be in one, the shimmer of the black armor I wear takes my attention away from my eyes. The feeling of longing for Sasuke to be here washes over me like a waterfall. This entire time I haven't stopped thinking about him and the others, the feeling of sadness overwhelms me, taking my breath away, I wanna cry but I'll never show that weakness again not even if I am alone. I look to the right of me in the small prison ice cell. The weapons I was handed won't be that much of use, since it's only made out of ice it will only melt in my hands. The armor I wear now I can tell is old, maybe a little over 70 years old it won't last long either, the armor feels cold against my skin but not an unbearable cold just cold enough to wake me up inside. A loud knock from the door skaters my thoughts and feelings away. Whoever it was didn't give me time to open the door. A man with long icy blonde hair and his green-blue eyes as sharp as blades. "Time for your battle sizzlehead" I shoot him a smile "Eager much" "Eager for you to win" I give him a shocked look. Why on earth would he want me to win? he must be in crack "Don't let it get into your nothing but smoke head, you win this you fight me and I am more than eager to kill you so don't you dare lose this or I'll kill" His icy stare makes me shiver. I giggle and bat my eyes at him "So either way I'm dead right?" I said in a sarcastic tone. He snarls almost anomalistically "You think this is all fun in games don't you?" A smirk creeps on my face "You sure are a hotheaded freak for a Popsicle" his nostrils flare and I could've sworn I saw smoke coming out of it. "Our ancestors died from your people and with that i will kill you in their honor you will die lunaza" he nothing but screams at me shards of icy spit all over my face, and I wince in disgust.