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A gasped escaped my lips.

“It’s you!” I hollered, hoping dam well to cause a commotion. Anything to avoid being alone in a room with HIM. “You’re the red-haired peeping tom from earlier!”
The Kazekage, who appeared to be younger then me, sighed. “You’re voice is loud, and annoying. Do you always greet people like that, or am I just special?”
A grown graced my lips. I felt both childish, and upset. “I’m sorry.” I whispered as I bowed my head. I shifted my sitting position to Indian style. “It’s just that… I saw you this morning looking through my window, then you vanished in a gust of sand… and I’m thrilled and frighten meeting you, Lord Kazekage. I’m sorry for my outburst.” The room grew eerily silent. I could feel sweat started to make it’s appearance on my face.
“Very well. You are forgiven.” He finally said after almost five minutes of silence. Talk about slowly killing your enemy… “What’s your name girl?”
“My name… uh… Zeta Sorrow.”
“The Copy Cat Ninja?”
“NO!” I screamed out of frustration. He gave me a cold evil glare, that warned me to keep it down. I pouted a bit. I kept my voice down to a minimum, after all his glares gave me the creeps. “No, I’m not the Copy Cat Ninja. Well, I am, but I don’t want to be.”
“Why not?”
I stared at him. I told the early visitors, Kankuro and Temari, should I trust this one? This one who has love craved on his forehead? As I studied his face, I could tell he was losing his patience. “Because, I’m not a cat, and I don’t copy moves. Copying its what the sharigan does. I don’t own the sharigan, I possess something better, something far more greater than it. Something in which I’m being hunted for.”
“What is it?”
“Tsuriokana.”
I could tell just by looking at him, I hit something. I couldn’t tell if it was good or bad though. “You’re… You’re Sheena’s friend aren’t you?” My eyes widen. How did he know of Sheena? My companion, unless … unless he was the one she always talked about. Red-hair, empty eyes ... that mark… The love symbol craved into his fair skin… “You’re… that guy she’s always talking about… Gaara-sama…”