The Haze of Malaise

Hanzō · 10-24-2021, 08:40 AM

The Fireside wolf's blue eyes gleamed with uncertainty, as though he was initially unsure of what to make of Hattori's appearance. The Shogun could see why, this place was far removed from any watchful eyes and ears, if the worse came to happen there would be no witnesses. Unless their companions were lurking nearby, which let's be honest they probably were. In a very detached and methodical line of thought, Hattori knew how he would handle it if blood had to be shed. That it would have to be a quick and precise movement, a quick slash of the throat to stop him from calling for help- Hattori blinked.

Perhaps he really did some more sleep. He hadn't fallen into such a line of thoughts in a long time, shadows of his violent nature wriggling through to the surface. Reminding him of the awful things he'd once done, and might do again. One day, but not if he could help it.

"Could not sleep." Need he say more?

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The Haze of Malaise

Hanzō