朱 [060] Uchiha Itachi

Jun 23, 2010 14:58

[The feed turns on with a clatter as a faucet head looms into view. It appeared as if someone had dropped the communicator into a sink. There was heavy breathing somewhere accompanied by the sound of rustling fabric before a hand outstretched and grabbed onto the edge of the porcelain sink. A head surfaced from off camera covered in long tendrils of dark brown hair, face hidden. A few more groans later and a shaky hand began to move up to the thick locks brushing them back.

His face was a mess.

Clumped up strands of hair were sticking to his cheeks where thick rivers of red trailed down towards his chin. There were no eyes in his sockets. The camera angle prevented the viewer from seeing those painfully-made holes. The bridge of his nose was crunched up as if the shinobi were trying to focus and concentrate. Shaky fingertips made their way to explore where the surge of pain came from, but he felt nothing. His fingers came into view as tainted as his cheeks, the shinobi trembled. A fist came smashing into the mirror before him, shattering away into pieces as Itachi slowly began to walk backwards and out of view, the only sound that easily gave away that he was still in the room was the heavy breathing. Someone forgot to give him some pain killers. Eventually the feed cuts off.]

uchiha itachi

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