[Yes ma'am but since Yuki has awful time-telling skills, it's been a few days for her xD]
"Let me go, baka!" Yuki snapped, struggling and pulling her arm just to get free. She really wanted to hit the stupid blue-haired gutter bitch slut monkey fucking whore... "Goddamnit, Vell! Let me rearrange that smug little face!"
Really, she wanted to. And she WILL get her way. Craning her head up to face Vell's grip on her arm, she leaned in and gave him a harsh bite, earning her freedom. Aosora remained still, buffing her nails like the smug bitch that she was. "Rearrange my face, hm."
Yuki launched her clawed hand down on Aosora's face, scratching it up pretty good. Still, through the curtain of blood, the bitch hadn't moved, didn't even blink. She felt nothing because she was gone. In a puff of white vapor, all that was left was a small log with twigs poking out of it and splinters under Yuki's nails.
She let out an angry yell. "Goddammit! That fucking bitch!"
Gracie
Vell scratched the back of his head with a sigh, watching the girl cuss at a cloud of smoke. "See? Didn't do any good, did it? Now c'mon, Onii-san's waiting, and we better hope that disease-ridden whore doesn't tell him you hit her," he added with a roll of his eye.
It'd been two weeks, and Vell still wasn't comfortable around Yuki. Or Kakashi. Or...well, anybody in the Leaf Village for that matter. His only saving grace was that Kugomi came to the village almost every day to spend time with her newly-found twin. Half the day spent with Naruto, the rest spent with Vell. At least it delved him from having to communicate with his niece.
[Vell's a bastard but he means well. =^=;;]
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A Dash of Chili Powder
ФанфикA bunch of kids are struggling through the way of the ninja - and very dramatically so! Follow these ninja on their nonsensical journeys full of drama, crack, hateful step-mothers, in-family rivalry, love, cuteness, and death.
