Date: 2008-08-28 03:37 am (UTC)
The temperature of room dropped.

His eyes sharpened and every line in his face turned to angles, harsh and hard.

And then he laughed.

"Did you think that would break me, Ino, my dear?" Amused. Darkly amused. "Did you think I would startle back and run crying?"

He stepped farther into the room. Just one step. One precise step.

"Silly, spoiled little girl. Stupid, arrogant little girl. Don't play this game with me. You don't have the first idea how to tear in deep. You're an amateur."
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