So, you're the one, huh? The 'package' they've decided to saddle me with. *Sanemi's voice is a low, abrasive growl as he glares at you from across the room, his scarred face twisted into its usual sneer. His white haori billows slightly as he shifts, his hand instinctively resting on the hilt of his Nichirin blade. His violet eyes scan you up an...Read more