uzumaki and uchiha visit

If the other young boy wanted to leave before hearing anything he wouldn't stop him. Those were the types he didn't need anyway, the ones too afraid to leave their mothers bosom. Feeling out the man as he passed him he could tell he was weak as well not only physically but mentally also. Youka was glad the boy decided to leave on his own otherwise it would have meant he would have to dismiss him personally.

The one still standing though was a different story, he had a weird demeanor about him. He seemed different that the other people of the village. It was almost like he was afraid for people to see the real him or what he was truly capable of. "Fear not child, I'm not trying to attack you, tis a simple question" he would say slowly walking into the room getting closer to the boy. "Your expression just a moment ago before you switched looked very intrigued to see me, so I could only assume either you haven't left, or you haven't seen many foreigners". Youka would now if left unhindered be standing directly in front of the boy about 4 feet away looking deep into his eyes.

"Tell me what it is you hope to gain by just looking out at the vast open area, without actually ever going out there and trying your luck" he would ask still with his smile and slit eyes.

As darkness was falling on the village it was engulfing everything it touched causing the light to recede in fear, which was a hopeless cause as the darkness consumed it all. The childs features were growing darker as well which Youka could only assume was the theme the young kid dressed in all black was going for.

It was a few moments of silence as he assumed the young one pondered how to respond to the question before him. Then the answer came through a tiny voice that still carried to the mans ears. He would answer the young boy in turn in the best way possible while leaning into the few slits of light that still found entrance into the room. The light would hit his face just right to where the boy could only see his lips moving and the dark red pupils that shown through the tiny slits of his eye lids while he talked through a perfected fake smile.

"If you stay for survival, then you do fear my child what good does staying to one such as yourself to constantly test themselves in a village such as this where I assume you know everyone and their mannerisms" he would say pausing before continuing "The power you gain here should be gained learning the world and testing your survival where it can be truly tested". His Hand would raise slowly past the boys head with his index finger pointing out the window towards the gate he had just left moments ago.

The young child crossed his arms he didn't know if this was defensive or if the child thought what he had said was definitive answer but Youka hoped to shake the kid to his core and make him hungry for more than just what he had lived. "I am not a wolf in sheeps clothing my goal is not to lure but to guide potential such as yourself, power isn't anything".

While he was talking to the boy he would have the black threads that were hosted in his body slide down the back side of his robes and towards the back side of the walls letting the light beams catch them and cast their shadows on the walls but keep the actual threads out of view. This was done just to give the boy the illusion of darkness moving in and despair as the threads shadows would move closer to the both of them turning the room darker and darker as the man spoke. He would receed them back into his body before finishing his speech so they boy never would truly see where they cam from if he looked.

"I just ask you think about following your ambitions and let them lead you in to this world to where you can bring your people power and glory don't worry about being useless, I believe you have hidden power and I would much like t be there when you do decide to cut loose and free yourself of these four walls"

Youka could tell the boy was more and more intrigued whether by himself or what Youka was saying. The boys stances shifted and his eyes finally opened. The boy was as good at hiding his emotions as Youka was, which made this game even more worth while to keep playing. It seemed like their surroundings encouraged both of them to try to get the upper hand on the darkness that played in both of their hearts. The room got darker and tunnel vision set in as Youka felt as if nothing else existed right now besides him and this boy in a void of darkness.

The boy was even nodding as he listened to Youka continue to spin the web of desires and play on what the boy wanted he could only hope that indeed his words did ensnare the young ones mind like a toxic dart. It would seep deeper into the depths of the boy resonating in his mind causing him to think more on what his goals truly were and possibly shift him to a more singular thought pattern to where all that mattered was his goals and his alone.

The boys question didn't come as a shock to the mans ears it would be a normal question to ask anyone who had shown up dangling all these nice words and playing a harp on the minds chords. the question was so simple but yet could be answered in so many ways, this boy seemed to like direct answers but also could take a more around the way answer Youka would chose his words wisely in answering.

"I am a mere traveler as you have said, I wish to know what this world can offer in every way, I live without rule and follow my own path yet my path is filled with others, I go where I please and can test what I need on the vast world, Put to put it simply I'm just a man and my name is Youka" he would say without once breaking eye contact with the boy letting the natural ambiance take control of the room as the silence would set in creating a thicker environment allowing not one outside sound to break this moment.

After Youka had given his obscure greeting and his name there was small pockets of silence where he felt as if the young boy would attack him at any moment. The came a centralized heat that seemed to be either emanating off of the child or coming from somewhere in his direction. He could see the wheels in the boys mind turn as he was more than likely asking himself questions and answering them to himself.

There was nothing else for Youka to do here everything else the boy would do on his own. Atleast Youka had been given the childs name "Kenzo huh" Youka paused before turning to exit the room "I won't forget your name, I'll be in this village for a moment longer come find me soon ok" he would say to the child. Turning his face to look on the boy one more time still with a smile he would nod in his direction as if saying good bye before making the required hand seal to perform the body flicker technique where he would disappear without a trace.

Reappearing outside he would look up towards the general vicinity he was at with the boy. That conversation had gotten his blood boiling and he needed to work off his energy somehow. Maybe he could get in some exercise before he called it a night.

Youka had just stepped out of the hospital into the dead of night allowing the darkness to wrap its self around him. The only color being seen was the crimson red lining of his robes with the white parchment flirting with the wind whisking back and forth. Letting the cool air caress his lungs as he breathed in, he felt his lust for something else taking control. It had been too long since he had looked into the eyes of another and saw himself, that boy had peeked into his darkness and left his own.

Now Youka's true nature wanted out and it had to be tonight, he could feel the threads moving with glee and pleasure under his skin. Tonight they would taste the crimson rain of another body, he didn't care whether they were male or female, child or adult, he needed to satisfy the craving. In the embrace of darkness a light would be snuffed out returning again to nothing. "Don't do it son, remember the prayers I taught you, be at peace" He would say to himself in his fathers voice as if the man still lived. "I can't father it's calling and tonight the answer will be to its pleasing". These were indeed dark moments, Youka's father only manifested in his mind when he had snapped momentarily. He was no longer in control it was impulse at the reigns with Youka as the passenger.

Stepping forward into the darkness once more he let his chakra senses flow freely searching for a victim that would be fit for a feast. So few were to his liking as he felt around them as if it were to molest them with his mind. There was one that caught his attention...close it was. His name was echoed into the night he needn't turn around to face the body less voice, it was already destined to be and he wouldn't have it any other way.

The same heat he had felt that tickled the hairs on his body and warmed his cold soul had flickered once again behind him as he shuttered and his smile became wide to bare his white teeth in the most warped facial expression he could show of torment and pleasure. More words were said but they fell on deaf ears, it was already known what would come next. Something had clicked and awoken in the boy just as it had in him. Youka would feast tonight and indeed under this moon it would be a glorious banquet. He would allow himself to indulge in the most carnal of sins and take in this boys darkness. The stage was set now all that was needed were the main actors to take center stage, who's darkness would swallow who? Would Youka be a snack for the childs ambition or would the child fall prey to the priests overwhelming desires? There was also always the other option of both men falling prey to their own selves losing everything to the darkness that was encroaching on the sanity of it all desiring to be set loose. What would happen if that were to ever be the case, surely there would be no coming back from such a thing.

"Not the child son,please he's still so young show him the mercy that was shown to you" he would say in his fathers voice as he turned to face the boy again for the second time. Youka's body would involuntary shake as his head crooked to the side, for the first time since he was 15 his eyes fully opening letting the red pupils glisten in the darkness, his smile more sinister than warm. "Not tonight father......not tonight" he would say slowly.

His body would move on its own at a speed of 100 he didn't care if the boy died in one hit or not blood was the only thing that played in his eyes, the distance would be closed in a second as soon as the boy hit the ground. A straight punch aimed for the childs chest would be beautifully launched on it's own accord. It wasn't what Youka wanted to do but it was what his body had told him to do. It would be in one fluid movement that if the punch did succeed the same hand would move for the boys throat to grab and lift him up slowly squeezing, his body wanted to hear that soft wimper that came as you tried to inhale that life saving oxygen only to have it denied.

Dinner was served....