The heavy pouring of the rain began to carry Chiyori off to sleep. Once she was slumbering peacefully, and after Jake had left the hospital, a familiar form phased through the wall, then spilled onto the floor noiselessly. It slinked over to the bed, then began to build up on itself. The form began to morph into features, and Lark's face was the result. As he stood there, standing over Chiyori, an evil grin spread across his face. "I thought that punk would never leave. But hey, at least your alone now..." He took a hand out from behind his back and held it in front of his face. It was a small vial, and inside of it was a black liquid that seemed to toss and turn inside the vial itself. He opened the vial and held it five feet over Chiyori's sleeping form. She turned over on her side and hugged a pillow next to her. Her shoulder was bare. "All alone..." He said as he tipped the vial sideways. The liquid fell and landed on her shoulder.
Chiyori began to frown, then moan in her sleep. "Noo..." She mouthed. She cringed as the liquid soaked into her skin and took a small shape. A symbol placed itself on her shoulder, and it stayed there. Lark backed up and headed towards the wall. "Your world is about to be turned upside down... Fear, pain, and despair... Those words you will know all too well... Goodbye, Kunoichi..."
With an evil snicker, he was gone.
Chiyori began to frown, then moan in her sleep. "Noo..." She mouthed. She cringed as the liquid soaked into her skin and took a small shape. A symbol placed itself on her shoulder, and it stayed there. Lark backed up and headed towards the wall. "Your world is about to be turned upside down... Fear, pain, and despair... Those words you will know all too well... Goodbye, Kunoichi..."
With an evil snicker, he was gone.
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