The Gift. [Kiero and Hikaru].

Unconcious for days, with the seal on her back made her look dead. Nurses in and out of the building treating her frail body. Finally, once she had enough strength to get up from her bed. She looked around, it was the same bedroom that Ryu slept with Saruno in. It hadn't changed at all. Her hand ran against the midnight purple wall, shaking from how weak she felt. Folding the blanket away from her, she slipped out of the bed, her feet sinking under the fluffy wool of the gray carpet. She opened drawers, though everything was left as it was, not touched at all since she left. She picked up a picture of her husband, smiling, though it had seemed to be facing her own smiling picture. It was the only thing that had been touched. Falling to the ground, she stammered over words, cursing, wishing her husband was still alive. She didn't want to get up, she wanted to die, ever since her husband passed away, she was worthless, weak. Worth less than a mere pebble.

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Kiero at that time was also recovering after his encounter with her sister, the personal medical staff of the Raikage had just released him. He quickly went to the Raikage tower to look for one person, his sister. As he enter the tower, the guards below bowed as a sign of respect. He was wearing his Raikage hat, but his cloak was draped not worn. Kiero quickly walked through the long stairs, until he reached a unknown floor. There was only one room in that floor, and the door of the room was heavily guarded by elite jounin's of Kumogakure. Again they showed the sign of respect by bowing, a tradition of every shinobi of Kumogakure practiced even today. One of the jounin's opened the door, without wasting anythime Kiero entered the room, as if he's in a hurry. As he entered, his keen eye quickly caught her sister lying on the floor, and on the other side Saruno's picture in a frame was broken. He deduced what happened, Ryu might have seen the picture and fell upon the floor due to extreme sadness, and at the same time the picture frame fell. Kiero slowly walked and took the frame, after taking a peek at the picture he turned to his sister. " You know... Saruno wouldn't like to see your life be ruined just because he died. " there was the sign of hatred on Kiero's eyes, although he was good at hiding his emotions.

Hikaru was sitting on his bed, his legs up to his chest to only sulk. Five marks were hidden all around the Raikage tower, his door being sealed shut with this Technique. He just wanted to be left alone from all of this saddening moments. He had buried his face into his knees as he let off only a small sigh, his eyes closing. He was thinking so much about his Courageous, almost unbeatable father. His elegant wings, Yuui, his massive power. How could he die? Invisible tears streamed down his cheeks. He just wanted it all to go away.

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(Sorry... No inspiration.. ))