I'm not a child. [ Byakuran tells him, low and soft in the dim light, watching the uncertainty, the way he clings so tightly to what is right, to what is true and what society dictates. How admirable, that he would be able to resist something like this, that he would say no.
An honorable man - and Byakuran's never seen the likes of that ever before. He's quiet for a moment, before he moves, as well, towards him, reaching for a small paring knife from the nearest counter, nicking his own arm and letting the blood ooze, gradually, slowly, marring white skin. ] I haven't been, for a while now.
Look, uncle. What we have in common - [ He makes sure that Kakashi is looking at him, makes sure that he has his attention. ] - is only blood.
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An honorable man - and Byakuran's never seen the likes of that ever before. He's quiet for a moment, before he moves, as well, towards him, reaching for a small paring knife from the nearest counter, nicking his own arm and letting the blood ooze, gradually, slowly, marring white skin. ] I haven't been, for a while now.
Look, uncle. What we have in common - [ He makes sure that Kakashi is looking at him, makes sure that he has his attention. ] - is only blood.