黒ナルト

"Menma…" Sasuke gasped, as the mask slowly descended down the other’s features. He had to admit it was refreshing to be able to decipher what the teen was feeling through his facial expressions once more. 

Menma hated the village, all he wanted was to get rid of it. He didn't care who got in his way, he hid his pain behind his mask. A mask that he had by now accepted as his identity, bring terror to all who hear about his name.

  At hearing the other’s words, Sasuke dipped his head down, his bangs shadowing his facial figures. His hands slid from Menma’s shoulders in defeat, his shoulders slumping in chorus. He was at a loss of words, but if he let the other out of his grasp again, he’d never forgive himself.

The masked teen trying to shake the other off, he watch as his courage he had was slowly vanishing. giving a simple 'hnn' noise he easily got his way.A small hit was felt behind the mask, looking straight at Sasuke as he slowly try to explain himself for the hit. He could only chuckle to see how wear he was.

  The corners of Sasuke’s lips dipped downward as his hands were slapped away and he took a moment to fully digest what the other was saying. He didn’t even know why he wanted to see Menma’s face so badly himself. In all honesty, just knowing that the jinchuuriki felt like he had something to hide, irked Sasuke to no end.

The young jinjuriki had no desire to stop, he had all intentions to destroy the village. Sasuke on the other hand had nothing to do with him. Still grabbing a hold of his mask making sure it won't fall off, he could only laugh at his team mates words. 

  "Why are you hiding your face anyway?" Sasuke took advantage of his new found courage, pulling the jinchuuriki in by the collar of his cloak.

"That is none of your business, what i decide to wear on my face." Not pleased at all with the others courage and especially not being pull like a weak person by the collar of his coat. "Is seeing my face such a big deal to you." Slapping the others hands. 

Sasuke was began fleeing from the scene, but soon after he stopped in his tracks. Why was he running? Where had his pride gone? If Menma was willing try doing this to him, then he could only imagine what he’d do to the rest of the village. 

With no doubt he was willing to end his team mates life right there. If he hurt a few civilians, he would care at all. After all he was going after a few innocent bystanders in the first place. Chuckling loud and sinister, as he inflicted fear on others was soon taken away. The others unexpected  courage was not plan and least the mask being taken off.Loosing focus on his attack, the dark spear dis vanish. Quickly placing to hands on his mask as he felt it slide off.

Taking steps closer to the Uchiha, laughing as he watch his expression change quickly; pleasing him on how much fear he was causing on the other.

Sasuke bit his bottom lip, suddenly feeling uneasy. He was almost certain that free food would get him out of the sticky situation, but was at great dismay when he realized he’d been horribly wrong.

Menma wasn't really, well at all a person that was social. He hated it and Sasuke was one of this social butterflies that really got on his nervous. Instead of making a fist, he open his palm to form a dark spear. one of his most powerful attacks.

  "Hey, hey, let’s not get too hasty here." Sasuke gave a nervous chuckle as the obviously aggravated other clenched his fist.

Chuckling in an evil way, he just laugh how easy his teammate would try to get out of a fight with just asking someone out.

"There is always a good reason to kick your ass."

The masked raven didn't really put attention to his team mate but did catch his complaining. 

  "What’s wrong with saying your name, Menma?" Sasuke glanced around them, searching for anyone who may be watching them but everyone was peacefully minding their business.

The mask raven couldn't take it anymore, giving him a punch right in the face to shut him up. He had to hold back much of his strength  in that punch since it was his 'team mate.' 

The mask raven was getting irritated by the second as he spend time with the other. Not to mention he keep going on almost giving him away. 

  Seeing as the other kept walking along their own path, Sasuke almost decided to drop it, deeming that he’d just made a mistake. But his curiosity got the better of him and willed him to keep pursuing them. Quickening his pace, he began to speed-walk his way to the other, calling his name out louder.

Seeing as the other was on his trail, he speed him up his walking. If he had to run he would do it just to get rid of him. Right when he was about to get rid of him, his 'team mate' had to scream his name. Turning to face him, quickly one hand forming a fist ready to attack the other any second.

  Sasuke strolled through the village, upset that he’d run out of roses before the night’s end. He’d given away far too many, though he hadn’t noticed at the time. He sighed, shoving his hands into his pants pockets. His pacing stopped shortly when he’s noted a familiar mask in the distance. Any other would probably assume it was a typical Anbu mask, but Sasuke knew the distinctive markings on it meant it could only belong to a specific person. He began to walk, a little faster than he’d intended, to the figure.

He had catch a glimpse of the raven walking, he continue his way planing to be unnoticed. It was to much to hope for that. His 'team mate' had a sharp eye to notice him when he practically blended with the darkness of the night.