#mistkiller

“―I told her my goal and what I will do to obtain it. She wasn’t happy about it, then again when have I ever cared? “ Zabuza shrugged the other man off before looking back out at the horizon before him, the sun was setting, coloring the mist in lightly colored hues. It was beautiful, something he always took for granted until he saw it for himself. That was beside the point, Kisame was disturbing his peace. “Leave me be Hoshigaki. I’m not here for you to nag at me, you’re not my superior and neither is she.”

He glares at Zabuza. Can’t he and Mei have o n e conversation where they don’t fight with each other. Mei always refuses to back down and Zabuza is the same : it drives him crazy. He has to deal with either of them. Kisame scoffed when Zabuza attempted to dismiss him. As if he is going to leave just because he wishes it. No, he will STAY just to annoy the other.

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He HATES being Zabuza and now he can’t get away from the demon since they are both training to be swordsmen. How Zabuza was chosen is beyond him -- Zabuza is not loyal to anyone expect himself. This will end to a mistake just give it time. Kisame pushes himself to be better than Zabuza at all time. To prove to himself that he is better than his rival, that’s for sure. He can’t allow Zabuza to be better than him : ever.

Kisame snorted at his statement as he placed his sword back into the holder. He would rather their training to be silent, but it would appear they cannot be in silence. Kisame turned toward his teammate && glared at the man.