Trapped

[Kyuubi]

I managed to take over for a slim time, but D. Kyuubi resisted and I was repelled back into my mind. D. Kyuubi was different from me, way different. Not only did I not like killing innocent people, but his looks differed too. I had black hair and light red eyes, and he had dark whiskers, blood-red eyes, and longer and spikier red hair. He also always kept his fox ears and tail out during fights. Our clothes were even different. He wore a white male kimono and his chest was shown just like Sasuke.

I had to find a way to get him out of controlling me. I got up from the ground, but dark chains shot up, grabbing both ankles, both wrists, and even my neck. They forced me to sit on the ground. These will make sure you don't try any more funny business.

I growled. "NO! I'LL TAKE YOU DOWN! I KNOW HOW TOO!"

How do you plan to do that? You're chained up. I suggest you think quick. Dark was taken down and I plan on getting Hachimata's blood and wearing his snakeskin as a belt. HEHEHEHEH...

[D. Kyuubi]

Hachimata thought he was going to defeat me? "Hachimata, you know what I hate? I recall that I met you in New York, am I correct? Kyuubi was so mad I was released and I knocked you out... But what I hate is being locked in a shell of a body that's rightious and cares only about love and friends. I hate him as much as that brat Naruto! And what I hate the most is that bloody racket you call music! Singing just gives me headaches and wants to make me kill even more."

"Are you jusssst all talk no action? I don't really care for your gloatsssss."

"I wonder if you'll be able to to defeat me and save your Kyuubi," I scoffed, "I doubt it, he'll be dead before you even lay a finger on me!"

End