Fumito has murder intentions

Fumito gotten hit by the Fire, which caused great pain to his body. Fumito fell through the body of the beast and hit the ground.
Lying on the ground, he can't help himself but to whine over his pain. Fumito raises his head and looks angry, he says:
"You are dead!" Fumito looks at the young ninja with a burned face. With the words he pronounced, he casted a genjutsu at the opponent. The genjutsu attempts to make the opponent believe that his body suddenly stopped working and a very cold feeling arrived. Due to Fumito's experience, he expects the young ninja to fall to the ground and start taking goodbye to the world.

jutsu wrote:

Demonic Illusion: Death - Genjutsu - Rank A - Custom
This genjutsu attempts to make the target think that his/her body is dead.

A cold feeling of dread washed over Eiichiro, it was like an icy hand had touched his heart and was squeezing it until it finally stopped beating. He rolled over in agony clutching his heaving chest, the deathly feeling began to spread rapidly all over his body. To his legs, his arms, every part of his body froze up and sucumbed to an undescribebly awful pain and emptiness . It got more and more intentse, gripping his heart tightly, stopping the blood flow and pulling the life force out of him with its horrific, icy touch.

He rolled around, thrashing about on the dirt. Screaming with horror and revulsion, he flung out an arm in a desperate attempt to hang onto the world of light he was being so violently ripped out of. His hand hit the stone wall with a loud crack, breaking his wrist in a second and sending a sharp counter attack of pain through his almost lifeless body. Like last time, it flushed the illusion out his system in a flurry of jerky movements and dragged him back from the land of pain and suffering that was the death he would have had to face.

Fumito had already gone up. His movements are a bit stiff of the burning damages.
"Eh, how can you still move?" Fumito can't believe that his technique was canceled again by the young opponent.

Eiichiro began to cough violently, blood splashed out his mouth and rained down onto the ground by his feet. The innate horror of the genjutsu had weakened him greatly. It was almost as if it actually had killed him and he had been bought back from the dead. More blood was dripping from his lips and nose as he raised his head and looked at Fumito.

"Why is it so important that you kill me?" he asked "Why is it so important for you to kill an innocent young ninja?". "Why do you have to kill?".

There was geniune digust in Eiichiro's eye's, but also sympathy, confusion and even a glimmer of fear towards his opponent. He shakily held his gaze, if Fumito had been paying attention he would have seen a shadow of black covering Eiichiro's fingernails and also his pupils gradually expanding to fill his entire eye with their dark emptiness.

"It's the destiny of a ninja. Hurhur." Fumito picks up a kunai.
"Don't feel bad, your death will serve a purpose."

"Go ahead then...if its so important to you...go ahead". Eiichiro made a gesture that suggested he was about to sprint fowards, then he disappeared, moving so quickly he was all but completely invisible to the naked eye. In under a second he was right up against Fumito body, so close he could hear him breathing. Their faces were centimetres apart, close enough for Fumito to see the change in Eiichiro's eyes. They were completely black, but they were bright, almost like a mirror Fumito could see his own reflected out of the darkness.

Beneath his lips, his tongue ran itself against his teeth, caressing them as if they were hurt. His mouth opened a fraction and tongue dashed out. Keeping his mouth open he tilted his head so he was staring at Fumito's neck. There was still a flicker of fear in the corner of his eye, but the hesitation, the cautiousness, had gone.

What is this? His speed suddenly changed.Fumito jumps backwards and throws the kunai at his opponent.

Using the back of his un-broken right hand he batted the hilt of the Kunai whislt it was still tearing through the warm summer air, sending it spinning round his wrist for a moment in a hypnotizing repetition of circles before he suddenly flung it backwards with a fast flick of his arm. Now he began to run towards Fumito again, keeping his dead-black eyes locked on his slowly pumping throat.

He covered the ground between him and his opponent quickly and was on top Fumito in the blink of an eye, instead of a powerful but predictable frontal attack he ducked down and round, taking a position directly behind a surprised Fumito. With his good hand he grabbed his hood and used it to pull himself up so he was now at head height with his target, next he dug his foot deep into Fumito's back and pulled hard on the hood, attempting to disable his entire spine in one deft movement.

Such smooth moves got Fumito off guard. But he regains the initiative and releases the hood from his suit. Which releases him from the submission.
He takes a few steps forward and turns around to face his adversary.
"New look and new strenght? It won't save you!" Fumito does the special stance again and moves himself really quickly, high up in the air, above the young ninja.
"First Rock Fininsher!" He repeats the former move, and holds his fists togheter as he launches down toward the target.

Jutsu wrote:

Rock First Finisher - Taijutsu - Rank C - Custom
The user requires to be in the air, above the target. The user then loads power to his arms and falls toward the target and slamming with his fists or weapons at the victim.

The release of the hood surprised Eiichiro and he stumbled backwards a few steps, almost falling over. By the time he had managed to right himself Fumito was already coming in for another attack from above. There was no time for handsigns, he had maybe seconds before he would be hit. Fumito's fists dropped fast and caught the side of Eiichiro's face, he managed to stop himself from falling and instead lunged fowards slightly.

His mouth opened above Fumito's arm and he sank he teeth hard into the unprotected and badly burnt flesh, his two canines hit bone and hung on as his opponent landed with a contorted look of pain on his face. Blood kept coming from the heated wound. Eiichiro's eyes flicked from side to side, panicking. Time seemed to stand still, Fumito had a look of horror and revulsion on his face, a long with confusion and most of all; shock. Eiichiro still hung on letting the heart pump chakra laced blood into his open mouth.

Name: Banpaia (vampire)
Rank: B
Description: The clan member will open their clan gate and their eye's and fingernails will go black. They will then bite their target and drain their blood, therefore weakening them and making it harder for them to move.

It looks like it is the end of Fumito. But the vampire notices that the taste is not right. With a second look, it is revieled that it was a log, which has been used to Fumito's Replacement Technique.
Fumito had used it in the air, right before he had launched downwards. Now the right one is hiding somewhere among the leaves of the forest. A voice appears with the wind, going through the mass growing leaves:
"Did you really think that I would use the same technique twice?" Fumito hiding and letting the young ninja sweat a little before he does his next move.
...
Fumito casts an illusion, which appears to the right of the young ninja. It shows how the young ninja is binded by chains and Fumito keeps stabbing him with a kunai repeatly, making the victim scream out in pain.
The illusion attempts to make the watcher feel terrified of Fumito's next move.

The Eiichiro biting the log seemed to flicker twice, like a bad pictue on an old T.V. before it seemed to disperse and disappeared into a sudden burst of flames which flew high up into the air before being snatched out of exsitence by a gust of cold wind.

For a while Fumito stood there puzzled, Eiichiro must have made a clone whilst he was behind him, pulling on his hood...that must mean...

There was a cold feeling on Fumito's neck and a hand placed itself gently on the side of his face, another one locked itself in his hair. He could feel the warmth of breath on the back of his neck, then the softness of someones lips on his skin. Eiichiro spoke, there was a hint of happiness in his voice..."I can tell the difference between a log and a real flesh and blood person, but it looks like you couldn't tell the difference between me and a clump of flames?". His lips slowly touched Fumito's skin as Eiichiro opened his mouth, this time he sank his teeth in slowly, savouring the taste. This time it was real blood, from a real person. The sweet red liquid dribbled out over his tounge as he giggled at his hapless meal.

Name: Hinote Bunshin (fire clone)
Rank: A
Description: The ninja will make handsigns and create a clone of themselves. Almost identical to kage bunshin, a hinote bunshin is stronger and can take up to 8 hits before poofing.

Name: Banpaia (vampire)
Rank: B
Description: The clan member will open their clan gate and their eye's and fingernails will go black. They will then bite their target and drain their blood, therefore weakening them and making it harder for them to move.

Fumito feeling lose of power by the bite.
Fumito lets his hand find his secondary tanto, which was also concealed on his back like the first one. Pulling it out quietly from it's scabbard and sneakily stabbing it backwards toward the vampire.

The blade sliced through the air and connected with Eiichiro's broken left hand. His skin gave little resistance and the Tanto easil wedged itself between his index finger and his palm. There was a sickening scraping sound as it hit the bone and came to a stop. Revealng mangled wound, covering his enitire hand.

Eiichiro felt a quick pain, like a pin prick but chose to ignore it. He was too deep into his feeding frenzy to feel anything. Instead concentrated on the blood flowing freely from Fumito's neck, slowly pouring out over his teeth and down his throat. Obviously Fumito had not realised the seriousness of his situation, he was losing more and more blood every second. His one chance to get away, had come and passed.

Any second now he would fall unconsious. He had made a stupid and deadly mistake. Eiichiro's jaw was locked onto his neck like a leech. More and more blood came, with every drop lost Fumito became drowsy. Scarlett splashes splattered over his shoulders, too much blood had been lost, but still it kept on coming. A seemingly never-ending flow, leaking away his energy into Eiichiro's body.

My chakra... is fading.. Gotta get rid of him...
Fumito starts floating chakra through the blade in to the vampire. The chakra is aiming to create an illusion to the target, when chains suddenly appears around the busy vampire and starts wrapping itself around him. Locking his legs, his arms and his throat getting strangled.
Due to the binding of the vamprie, Fumito is getting of the grip. Quickly he moves away from his attacker to create a distance.
That was close. As Fumito puts an hand on the biting mark, to check the injury.

jutsu wrote:

Demonic Illusion: Chain Wrap - Genjutsu - Rank B - Custom
This technique makes the target think that five, extremly long, chains starts to wrap around the target to bind him/her, 200 times each.

Fumito sees that his opponent is innactive and throws a kunai toward his head to finish the fight.