Here again

A follow up. The frustration does not end, the kunai twirled with in fingers for a moment. Readjusting it's position, he holds her steady- the pointed in now aimed directly at her.

It's with a shift of his hand at the last moment that he grabs for her hair, or anything along her head, or it's general area that allows him to tilt it. Her neck poised for entry -- he descends. With this crude weapon, an animosity that could not be quelled despite how reserved he seemed to be.

His body composed, his breathing controlled, and maintain. This was a death blow intent. Meant to sever the bonds of life from Kichigai in an instantenous manner. Plunging it as deep as would go if something was not done to to thwart him.
(Na'me)