Then Die Tonight! (Private RP)

[Koji Nobuyoki]

Downtown Konoha... His target was located here. A round green building. That's what he was looking for. Koji walked through the downtown area of Konohagakure, his sword stationed on his hip, and his drums wrapped around his torso and hanging on his back. He was all set for his mission. Red hair. Blue eyes. The only information he had, aside from the man's location. It would have to do.

Walking along the streets, Koji's attire made him stand out, which normally wouldn't be good for an assassin, but for Koji, he didn't care. His job was to kill, not be fashionable. He did not like the attire of the ninja, so went to the attire of a Samurai instead. It seemed to suit him more.

Koji's boss was a forceful, but respectful man. He was Koji's closest ally, and comforted him when he was run out of Amegakure. He was Koji's only friend for a long time, and made him feel like he had a purpose, and told him what he must do to fullfill his life. Kill. Let out his anger anf frustration on people he doesn't know. Not the best thing to tell someone, but for some strange reason it made Koji feel better. Much better.

"Koji, I 'ave a mission for ya." said Takayuki to Koji a day ago.

"Give me details." Replied Koji to Takayuki's comment.

"Konohagakure Jounin. Big pay. Only got very little info so far, though. Red hair, blue eyes, and in a round green building in downtown Konoha. This guy's going to be tough, you'll need your sword." Takayuki said, blowing out some smoke from his cigarette.

That's how it normally went. Koji is told about a mission, gets details, and then he goes off. That's how it went, and this time was no different.

Well, as Koji said, If you won't die today, then die tonight!

[Uchiha Sasuke]

{{Roleplaying outside Sasuke}}

Unaware of the threat outside- the target was just getting out of the shower, and walking into their bedroom, towel tied around them and their crimson hair hanging lank over their head and shoulders. Azure eyes would turn to peer outside at the now almost completely set sun. They would slowly pull the towel from their body, tossing it aside before grabbing a silken robe and sliding into it.

Stepping away from the window, the person would sit down on the edge of the bed, an intricate hairbrush in hand and would start to brush out the somewhat knotty red locks. The person was obviously still completely unaware of the imminent danger they faced- feeling more than safe nestled in the heart of their home village- someplace anyone should feel safe...

[Koji Nobuyoki]

Drum music. One could now hear it sound through the streets as Koji banged upon his drums. Why he was doing this now? Well, Koji found his targets more easily when listening to music. It was a little quirk of his, he even used it to help find items in his home. It always seemed to work for him. As he played, people nearby on the street began to smile and tap along to the beat, some even dancing. It wasn't common to get musicians in this part of town.

As he walked along, Koji noticed the building he was looking for. A round green building. He began to march in that direction, now tapping a military tune on his drums, to set the mood that he was going to war, though nobody else noticed this.

As Koji left the crowds of people, he found that he was alone. He stopped playing, and began to sneak towards the building. Nobody had noticed him, good. Taking out his sword, Koji walked in through the gates and entered the yard. Large fences barred him from the view of other people, so he was all set. Now just to find the target.

[Uchiha Sasuke]

After several moments the person finished brushing their hair, tying it up in a ponytail before standing up and placing the hairbrush on the sole nightstand in the room. The slight rapping sound of a drum could be heard in the late evening, making the person smile- one who always enjoyed all types of music. They glanced sideways at the full sized mirror next to the room's closet, eying two long, white scars- one on their left arm, the other on their left thigh- remnants of past missions. A longing sigh would escape their lips- the person having recently retired from the shinobi lifestyle. Despite the rather forced retirement, they still missed the rush of battle, and the thrill of completing a mission against impossible odds...

After a moment of gently brushing a finger against their arm's scar and reminiscing, the person would shake their head and walk towards an adjacent room- sliding the paper door open before glancing back at the open bedroom window for a moment then stepping in, shutting the door behind them. Little did they know that any moment now, a rather unwelcome visitor would soon make their entrance into their home...

[Koji Nobuyoki]

Climbing up the walls of the building, Koji had been trained to not make a single noise during an assassination. It was his job to make sure nobody noticed the assassination. He was trained to run if he were to be discovered, and abandon the mission. He had been trained to do a lot of things that most assassins were trained to do. It was, after all, his life. It would probably never change, unless Taka got killed. If Taka got killed, then his lifestyle would change to that of a mass murderer. He would snap, once again, just like before. That dreadfull day for Amegakure.

Finally reaching the room of his target, Koji swiftly jumped on the balcony, accidentally making a small creaking noise. Stupid boards. Swiftly, once again, he jumped off the balcony, grabbed the side, and swung under it, grabbing onto the bottom and holding on tightly. Hopefully he wouldn't worry about it.