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                  really ?

      no words come forth ; instead the sentiment      is acted upon  //  finely woven chakra to the      ankles of this brat until its skull aims for the      tile below.

Levi allowed himself a small chuckle at the other’s remark. That hadn’t been why he’d suddenly invaded the other’s personal space ( not that the demigod cared much for the idea of “personal space” ). 

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Aki didn’t even flinch when the Kunai flew past him, either it’s target being missed or the boy having the common sense of not try to hit him with it. From theHitai-ate on their forehead they were a Sunagakure shinobi, but why they were stupid enough to throw a Kunai at an ‘ally’ was behind his understanding. Shifting, he yanked the Kunai from the tree and held it out to the boy.

The air was cool. With each inhale Sasuke could feel the dry air nip at his throat-- the middle of winter was far from the ideal time to carry out a mission, but he was in no position to complain -- he preferred the cold over scorching heat anyway. 

His dark eyes gazed down from the top of the hill at a male, recalling the description he was given: red hair, golden eyes, short rich boy-- that had to be him. 

As much as the Uchiha was against a job such as this one, it was necessary for his own goal- he needed the Akatsuki’s trust- if no one innocent was killed, there was no problem. 

He leaped down after making sure there was no one else around. He preferred not to fight if he didn’t have to, though doubted this one would go quietly from his appearance alone.