White and Red Dance

"Boss, we finally caught him, that bounty is ours now." A group of bandits said as they caught a man whom they tried to capture multiple times before. Iori Hyūga, was wanted for deserting his village, while he wasn't a criminal, he was hunted by bounty hunters and bandits almost everyday since he left the Hidden Leaf. At first he had a small bounty, but after countless bounty hunters attempted to capture him, his bounty grew larger and larger until he was well known around the Land of Fire and considered a criminal to most people. Iori was fed up with this particular group of bandits who constantly nagged at trying to capture him, so today was the day he would put an end to everything they do. Iori usually gave people chances, he really didn't kill people unless he felt like he had to, or if he gave the person a chance and they mess up on it. This group of bandits messed up and today was their last day alive so Iori wanted to give them the feeling of success.

Iori was in an animal cage, sitting with his legs crossed and eyes closed Iori started up a conversation with the bandits. "I told you all to stop hunting me before, but you all didn't listen. So today....." "Shut up before I kill you right now." one of them said as Iori tried to talk to them. They arrived at the bandit camp where they placed him in the middle of the camp for everyone to examine. "Look, we caught him, we caught the Hyuuga finally." "Harvest his Byakugan" "Take his swords" "Cut his head off" "Hang him" The bandits suggested hundreds of things as Iori continued to have his eyes closed and didn't mumble a word. Iori opened his eyes finally as they glowed, glaring at each and every person. When they were silent Iori muttered in a loud enough tone of voice for everyone to hear, "May some of you find peace and happiness in heaven, and if you do not heaven...............may you burn in hell." Iori said as he snapped his fingers making the cage shatter and people around him disintegrated to nothing but blood and dust, their bodies were nowhere to be found, and all Iori did was snap his fingers. Minutes later, Iori walked out of the camp with a small smirk on his face.