Moriko's P.O.V
"Ugh!" I blinked my sore tired eyes awake. The back of my neck was throbbing. I tried sitting up, but ropes held me down, tight I must say. I was staring up into roof. It was a sad colour of gray. Thousands of bloody handprints all over the walls. I shivered thinking what happened in these cells. I kept twisting my head around, as much as I could, analysing my walls. Basically it was just me, whatever I was lying on and bars and walls, that didn't look very welcoming.
'It's not meant to be welcoming, Moriko!' I thought bitterly to myself.
Flashbacks of yesterday, 2 hours ago? Whenever. Came pouring back to me. I'm a prisoner. A prisoner...
"Decided to wake up now?" A cold voice whipped through the air.
Straining my eyes to see who it was, I wasn't very successful. Damn these stupid ropes!
A head came into my vision, just I front of my face. I flinched as his piercing eyes, stared hard into my face. I closed my eyes. Just in time. I wasn't ready to reveal my past to him. My past will stay in me. Hopefully.
"Open your eyes." He demanded. I heard clinking of metal. Kunai. Crying out, I felt a cold metal tip come in contact with my arm, slicing it open. Warm blood flowed down my arm.
I squirmed, "Get off me!" Shouting in his face was not a good idea, I soon realised. In the next 5 minuets, I had gashes all over my arms. What do you expect? A prisoner, like me, would get tortured for information. But this type of information was different. He wanted my past. Why? I have absolutely no idea. This guy is a freak.
"I'll be coming back in 3Hours. Make sure you answer me." He disappeared through the wall.
"Humph, I'm NOT staying in here. Might as well just get out of this place." I murmured to myself. Gathering chakra in my fingers, I sprayed them towards the ropes, snapping them with the click of my fingers. Getting up I rolled my shoulders and neck and cracking every bone available to crack. My arms were stinging but I left them, I could bear with it.
God that feels so much better. Why didn't I do that before? I have absolutely no idea. I saw my pouch, hanging up by a small hook. I jumped and grabbed it, positioning it over my left thigh. I checked I still had my dagger and yep still there. Quickly doing some handsigns, while muttering words, I formed a clone of mine and pouch, replacing were I was. Luckily I had spare rope.
I knocked my clone out, cold and disappeared underground.
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Madara's P.O.V
Walking back into my grand office, I sat down, on my chair, thinking about that forest girl. She's different. Why would anyone struggle against me? Me. Doesn't matter. I will get what I want because I always get what I want, no matter what.
I decided to finish off my paper work and poof! Her chakra signal was gone. Replaced by a faint similar one. Something was on. She better not have escaped.
"No one escapes me. Ever. Woman." I growled, sinking into the walls after walls.
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Moriko's P.O.V
I sprinted away from my prison and there it was, the huge massive gate, blocking my path.
I groaned, doing some hand signs to make my clone and disappear but before I could even think to sink my feet down. A cold kunai, positioned itself on my throat.
"Think you would get far, huh?" A voice, I knew was my capture whispered, sending shivers down my spine.
Boy was I in trouble.
TO BE CONTINUED......
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