Kai could only sigh as he followed, his blue eyes narrowing sharply. There was almost a guilty feral quality about him, as if barely containing the anger of letting those punks take his friend. His shoulders shook as his hands twitched, curling into clenching fists of blood. Threads of red sank through the roots of his hair before fading back to black, his form standing completely silent.
His head was bowed in thought, a frown licking his lips. Suddenly, he jerked forward and flew out the door, dashing through the halls and leaving echoing footsteps in his wake. His pigtail lashed behind, and shadows decked his form. Keh, what was he doing? Wounded or not, he had a friend to get back! He would help get her back, that he swore. The time for playing was over.
"Hey, Shuho, guess we have another adventure ahead of us!"
Or not.
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OOC: The End of this thread? Arc 2?