Kakuzu had business to attend in Konoha, a certain bounty had hidden itself in one of the inns. Deciding to wait on the chase and enjoy a treat, he stopped at a small tea shop. He was more of a coffee person, but the tea smelled so good.
Taking a seat at an empty table near a woman he didn’t know, he hoped that she wouldn’t know him either. Attracting anbu or village police wasn’t something he was looking forward to doing. He glanced over at the woman to try to place a name, but she just seemed to blend in with other women. A small frame, but elegant. And lovely long black hair. Her pale skin stood out against the black, and made her face that much softer. He forgot just how long he had been staring at the woman.
— { ♣ } — She doesn’t at first, but the intensity of his gaze left her noticing up to the untimely whims of a fate. With a shift of her hair, her obsidian eyes catch onto his own, blinking quietly in curiosity at her observer.
And then she smiles.
The curve of her lips turn upwards into a soft nuance and she nods her head towards him, tilting her head in a silent question of his hard gaze. Did he need something from her? Really, she wasn’t sure.
