The day of Darkness; Saruno's past -[Private]-

Saruno let down a small sigh, then shivering at the thought, "All too well Miyuki, and a few, 'other' parts..." he said within a dark kind of voice, "Two of them captured me, and..something else..." he tried not to think about it.

miyuki dropped the subject. she sat down next to a white rose. " a person i knew, said that the past gives light to the futer and justice to the frail. i now know what he meant."

"I think i do too Miyuki..." he said within a dark kind of voice, turning to her with just a motion of his body. He sat down on the ground, looking up at the clear night sky, the moon shining brightly overhead.

" then im sorry that my clan destroyed your family. i was the red headed girl." she looked down at her claws. she then tried to pick up the black rose but it died and shriveled in her hands.

Saruno expression turned a bit cold, then back to it's normal shade of hue, "So..so your the one who did that to me..." he said within a confused, and somewhat embarrassed sort of tone. He kept in a small red that was forming on his cheeks, but just turned around, looking to the ground before him.

miyuki felt a bit embarrassed. " yeah......" miyuki was glad that she could sleep or she wouldve had nightmares of that night.

Saruno put a bit f his cloak over his cheeks, trying to hide them, "So...how have you been since...that night.." he asked her, trying not to embarrass himself.

" hm....killed a few villages, grew a few inches. nothing much." if miyuki could have blushed, she would have.

Saruno let up a small smile, "Guess that's pretty good, you've definitely got some power..." he said, sliding his left palm over a small rose, letting it grow a bit with a small chakra flow to it.

miyuki nodded slightly. " but yet, power is not the answer.everytrhing i touch, dies." (lol, edward sissor hands.....)

"Well, i think i can cure that Miyuki..." he said within a confident sort of motion. Even though he didn't know much about sealing, he knew enough fro his father to seal a certain power. He had a seal on his chest to keep down his berserk state from triggering.

" its not the power, its a genetic thing. if you supressed it. i would die."

Saruno scratched his head a bit, in a bit of trying to think, "Well, this might be fixed with, another option, maybe some gloves that separate the killing gene, so it won't kill anyone when you touch someone.."

" i just have to wear gloves to stop the death touch. its just a hassel when you want to shake someones hand, or touch an animal or even smell a flower."

"Hmmmm..." he thought to himself, looking to the ground in a bit of thought, "There might be one way, but it's a bit too risky..."

miyuki looked eager. "what is it?"

"Well, i could put the gene dormant, so you won't kill anyone on touch, but you can re-activate it when you want it, and put it back at will, but theres a small cost.." Saruno said, a bit nervous, but a bit embarrassed at the same time.

"what is it?"

Saruno tried to say it, "Well, i need blood, of a certain type, and it's a pretty..um..tough one to get..." he said, scratching the back of his head a bit.

" theres a problem....i dont bleed."

"Well, it's not exactly your blood..." Saruno said, looking away. He pressed his two index fingers together, thinking to himself, how he is going to say this without being so embarrassed.

miyuki was still confused. " see." miyuki took out a knife and slit her arm. the black molassis stuff jumped out and began to kint her pale skin back to gether. with not a scar on her skin.

Saruno let down a small sigh, sucking up a bit of his pride, "Well, it's sorta not that kind of blood, from just your simple veins..." he said, keeping his gaze away from Miyuki.

miyuki got his drift. "......like i said. i dont bleed."

"Well i know that..." he started, looking down to a group of small villagers walking through the forest's edge, "More of a...certain type of blood..." saruno let down a nervous look, shifting his gaze to the people.