Nebula's Echo (a Naruto Fanfic)

Chapter 37

Ceiren POV

I was seething. Looking at it through Sasuke's eyes, I had to control myself not to right out slaughter the Oreopedo. I mean, why shouldn't I?

....Because this piece of shit is a key-part of your plans for the future, you dumbass.

WARNING; rather vivid descriptions and gore ahead, so just watch out.

But really, I was barely containing the urge to rip his hair out one chunk at a time, rip his nails out with hot pincers, drag a hot iron over his skin, stuff centipedes into his ears, gauge his eyes out, rip his teeth out one at a time, make him swallow shattered glass, rip his tongue out base and all, dislocate his knees, elbows and shoulders, saw off his toes, stab through his fingers with the biggest needles I can find, saw his nose off, pour melted metal on his skin and letting it cool, dip him in acid, whip him while he's still wet from the acids and then tie his four limbs to four horses, making them run full force in different directions and effectively ripping all his limbs off him, leaving him barely alive for further fun.

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...and I just realized two things.

1. I TOTALLY need to make a list, I'm never going to remember all this shit whenever someone pisses me off. It's gonna come in real handy. Plus I can always improve on it...

2. ...I think I might have minor anger issues... no? Well not like it's important anyways...

I mentally shook myself, and looked back at Naruto and Oreopedo. My raging emotion was all over the place.

After all the work I did, acting pitiful, enticing Naruto's battle with the pedo all to get to see my dad, the pedo has the nerve to seal him right back?!

Eheheh-excuse moi!

I noticed my shadows dancing around me, and even though I was trying to suppress it, some of my black mist has already leaked out, contaminating the air around me (well Sasuke really but same thing). I started preparing an attack on the pedo, nothing lethal mind you, just some well-deserved payback, but I felt Sasuke's consciousness stirring.

I felt Sasuke's consciousness surfacing, and I tried to gently push it back down, but the stubborn boy wouldn't give. Fearing my pressure could crush his poor, fragile mortal soul I had to pull back on my strength, and in the end reluctantly recede control. Still watching the situation from his mindscape, I was fuming.

That damned perverted cookie-monster...

Sasuke slowly regained awareness, and quickly gauged the situation. My view in the mindscape was flickering from side to side, meaning his gaze was probably flying all over the place, figuring out what's going on.

...He was basically unconsious since the moment I took over and doesn't really know what's going on...