Seito let out a soft breath, a hand still holding his throbbing head, as if that would help. He wanted to curl up and cry the pain was so intense, but the thought of having Minato cornered kept him from giving in to the pain. This wasn't murder, this wasn't holding someone's life in his hands, but it was still exciting, and he could feel that presence in the back of his mind clawing at his brain, trying so very hard to break loose. It was through sheer force of will that Seito kept that presence back, though it only made his head hurt worse.
"Ahh... I guess our little cat and mouse game is over now, hunh?" he finally asked, his voice still maintaining his monotone, almost like he didn't care what was happening. He reached up with his free hand, loosening the collar of his shirt. "So... what do you see when you look into the Shadows, Minato-kun?"
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Seito let out a soft breath, a hand still holding his throbbing head, as if that would help. He wanted to curl up and cry the pain was so intense, but the thought of having Minato cornered kept him from giving in to the pain. This wasn't murder, this wasn't holding someone's life in his hands, but it was still exciting, and he could feel that presence in the back of his mind clawing at his brain, trying so very hard to break loose. It was through sheer force of will that Seito kept that presence back, though it only made his head hurt worse.
"Ahh... I guess our little cat and mouse game is over now, hunh?" he finally asked, his voice still maintaining his monotone, almost like he didn't care what was happening. He reached up with his free hand, loosening the collar of his shirt. "So... what do you see when you look into the Shadows, Minato-kun?"