His Bloodied Blossom

Chapter 13: His Bloodied Blossom

Kakashi's Pov

The sudden feeling that had overtaken Kakashi could only be described as hate.

That pure unabashed hatred reserved for people like him. It filled his veins, swarmed his blood, filled his eyes and heart. That was what he felt.

She had been alive this whole time and she was where?! His entire life he had been told that she was killed! Now, here she is, ALIVE?!

He couldn't be more pissed. This was the literal peak of his anger. The only thing that could top it was the event that happened a few hours ago.

He smirked wickedly at the Sannin, perhaps they were playing a joke on him. Seeing how far they could go before he ripped their throats out? Yes, that must be it.

When a hand had been firmly placed on his shoulder he felt even angrier. Was this that pathetic-ass attempt at consolation?! Seriously he'd fucking spill blood if they were gonna try that shit!

"Kakashi," The Toad Sannin said evenly. "Calm down."

You couldn't have picked a better line if you tried...

Kakashi laughed right then, the humor that wasn't there getting to him. He hated his fangs as he slapped away the garbed hand. He ran his hands through his hair, pulling and yanking.

He tasted the blood in his mouth and suddenly all of his senses were heightened. He saw every little movement, every smell, every little pebble moving beneath his feet.

Kakashi! I'm sorry, I can't stop! You're too angry! I'm sorry!

Ren, Ren was coming out and he couldn't stop, or do anything to stop. He couldn't stop it, he was beyond the breaking point and his body was already beginning to convulse.

This had never happened inside the village before. He was always away, he had always made sure to be away! His eyes flashed to the still sleeping girl on the top of the gates.

Her, he would not allow her to be hurt because of his reckless actions. He would protect her, no matter what the cost.

Because he loved her, and losing her would be like dying.

He gathered his wings up high and took off, completely ignoring both the hands that tried to go after him.

"Jiraiya! Tail him!" He heard Tsunade faintly yell, followed by Jiraiya's chakra about a mile behind him.

Get away! Get away!

One might think that his choice of actiopn was uncessary. he on the otehr hand, didn't think so as much as they did. Stupid, foolish, usless corse of action. This was not the case, and any Shinobi would tell you that.

Ren the Winged Tengu Demon had been in their world ever since Kaguya. He was there at her side for a breif time, he wasn't like he was now. had been free and everlasting.

He had helped Kaguya shape the world, and had even met her two sons, they had been good to him. Yet one day, he had been standing by Kaguya, and the next exiled to The Gravestone.

This world had been nothing but cruel to Ren.

He felt the wind lightly pick up on the feathers on the underside of his wings, it didn't bother him however.

He needed to pick up speed, and fast. He could feel the ANBU close in on him from every side. Down below in the trees, and he was sure that if he looked over his shoulder, he would find a couple on summons' following him through the air.