Contract Killing, Signed by the Suikage and ready to GO!

A man in a simple black robe passed by several groups of people. He bore a hood upon his head which was deep enough to cover his face even in the bright of day. His Roobu donned his body like a special set of clothing signifying he was from the Shirotori. But of course, no one truly knew what the Shirotori were. And of course, no one paid attention to a simple black robed man walking by them. On the robe there were donned special objects that made it significant. A carrying belt on it's front, completely black like the rest of the robe, but donned with red lining. A black cape like object was faceted to his left shoulder with a metal insignia. The underside of the small cape object was lined with red silk. Oh soft to the touch it was. Under that, he bore black pants that seemed like a type of leather or a polymer of such. This was adorned with a few buckles and also where he'd bear his black combat styled boots. That was one of the signifying structure, combat boots. But alas, the only other colors besides black, were the red silk lining. His right hand was faceted with a black glove but left his left hand untouched. That was for the upcoming projects he had been aiming to get. Oh how fun that would be. The future projects would be interesting and fun indeed. The man walking forward was able to notice a woman in white standing on the beach. He wasn't sure what that was about, but he decided to heed the Creed, and moved on. He knew all too well what he'd need to do if he was to succeed.

Upon each side of his body were fixated a black Katana with red skin under the Wrap. This would be fun, fun indeed. The black robed man walked forward where he'd pass by several people. Lifting his hands, he'd gently push people out of his way in a polite and regal fashion. He didn't want to draw attention to himself, not yet. Soon though, he'd need to do a little Free Running to get to the place he'd attain the contract. Upon reaching a large building, the hooded man would look to his right and then left. Upon seeing no one was looking, he would leap up to a window. He preceded to climb up the window and scale the side of the building. Once he reached the top of the building, he would sigh for a moment looking down to the floor below him. It was annoying, climbing up the building, but it was needed. Luckily no one saw him. And being up so high, no one WOULD see him unless they looked up anyway. With that said, he walked forward to a door. Upon opening it, he would look inside. It was a dingy place with a different way of life then normal. It seemed like an interrogation room of sorts. Walking in, he would close the door behind him. He would look around to see no one there, which was odd in its self. He saw a desk, in which he walked forth and stopped to it. There sat a pile of manila folders. Staring at them, he would take the top one and look at it. It seemed to be a guy here in Umigakure. Quite odd to say the least. The hooded man stared at the information in the folder.

He scanned it up an down looking for what information would be necessary and what would be just plain interesting. It seemed this man was a Black Market Dealer of sorts. No, not of sorts, this man WAS a Black Market Dealer. He dealt in many different things that were Illegal. The hooded figure nodded as another hooded figure, female in shape and form, as well as voice, appeared from behind the desk. "His name is unimportant. He is one of many Arms Dealers in this village that wish to bring harm to the people of the village, as well as those of other villages. If you chose to accept this mission, You will be given a pass and warrant for his head. You'll be free to kill him as you please." The woman had said. She seemed petite with a soft voice. Nodding for a moment, the hooded figure spoke in a gentle tone not of his normal voice. "I see. The Shirotori will accept this Contract. We will make the mark. No innocent blood will be spilled" He said as the figure walked for the door by pivoting on his foot. Before being able to open the door though, the woman spoke once more. "His guards, are not innocent. But reduce the number of their death as well. During the day, he resides in a mansion not far from the Beach and Tunnels. He will most likely be in his study planning his next meetings. Take him out before anyone else gets hurt." The hooded man nodded for a moment before opening the door and disappearing in to a puff of smoke.

He re-appeared only a few feet from the entrance to the mansion. In doing so, he would survey the area around him. It seemed there were guards everywhere. Getting through the front door was not possible in the least. He would have to find another way in, perhaps, by searching out a special crack somewhere. There was something in the paper about a renovation being done to his mansion. The hooded man would take advantage of this, for sure. He'd preform a few hand seals that allowed him to disappear from view. Slowly, making every precaution to stay silent and such, the hooded figure would creep to the side of the manner searching for the section that had unfinished walls. Finding it instantly, he smiled for a moment. Looking, he saw a few small shacks for the workers, a tied up large scaffold, and finally, some suspended concrete for the wall. It seemed he'd have to get up there by doing a few jumping tricks. Good thing he knew a lot about Parkour. In doing so, he would leap up to the roof of the shack being as it wasn't THAT tall. Scanning the area from this new perspective he would search out for a place to land. Seeing as the best spot was the suspended Concrete, he would leap to it. Once he laded, a small pebble fell from it causing a noise which drew the attention of two guards. As they walked to the place where the pebble fell, their eyes scanned the area around. Luckily, the hooded man was keeping to his Hidden with Cammo tech. As such, he was able to stay invisible by not moving.

Seeing them leave after finding nothing, he would look to the large open spot with scaffold on the opposite side. Nodding, his body leaped up in to the air and landing on the scaffold. Looking down across the ground he noted that there were a lack of guards in this section of the outside. That would make it easier for sure. Dropping down to the ground, he would keep a moment to himself to see who was around. Seeing no one, he would let off a soft sigh. He would, of course, run up to the wall and hug it for a bit. Strafing to the side until he reached the corner, his head would peer over the edge and view the opening. It was an unguarded door on the side of the mansion . As such, he would slowly sneak in searching for the Manner's Study. Looking to the left and right, he'd find no guards which was odd in its self. Creeping forth, his ears would suddenly hear the clapping of sandals. This was bad, he had to think fast and as such he'd leap to the Ceiling and cling to it with his Chakra. Remaining still, he allowed the Guards to pass by him. Sighing after they left he'd land on the ground with out a sound. Sneaking forward, it seemed he'd have to go up at least one more floor. After what seemed like a few minutes, he found a doorway in to the courtyard. Luckily, the Study was overlooking the Courtyard. He would leap up and scale the wall to the window. Peering in, he noted the man wasnt' there yet. This was the best way to do this then.

He would open the window and sneak in. From there, he'd creep around to find the perfect hiding spot. He figured up on top of the ceiling since it was high enough. He'd draw his sword, and lie in wait for the mark to appear. As the man would enter, he paused for a moment. Oddly enough he sighed and closed the door. Walking forward the man would pass under the hooded figure. That was the time to strike. Dropping down, the hooded figure would slice at his neck. This caused a gash where he was certain to die. In that instant he would lie his sword upon the ground and catch the man. Half Embracing him, allowing him to slowly fall to the floor in a gentle motion he would speak. "Speak in your final moments. Confess your sins and may your god have mercy on your soul." The hooded figure said as he held the man upwards. The man, now dieing, lifted his hand and rested it upon the hooded figure's shoulder. "I think you. I could not take it any longer. Selling weapons that would only kill Innocents. It was something I had a hard time living with. Thank you." The man said as he fell limp. The hooded figure rested his body on the ground gently. He reached in to his belt and pulled out a white feather. Running it across the man's neck, it collected the blood to prove his death. From there, he would stand up and sheath his blade after Preforming the Flick.

Shaking his head, he would Leap out of the window and scale the side of the building until he reached the Roof. Of which, he would disappear in a poof of smoke saying he was gone. Re-appearing on top of the original building, he'd sigh for a moment entering the room. His feet, taking him to the table before him, he would place the feather on the folder with his targets information. "The target has been terminated." The petite woman would come from the shadows and nod. She would hand over a sack of Ryo and point to the door. IT was over, the mission was complete and no innocents were killed. A good day, for everyone it seemed. Now, to be on his own way.

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