One down another to go

He smirked. "My apologies, Kujo-kun- I didn't think about your comfort. I'll try to be more understanding of your insecurities." Madaraki Sho replied innocently, bowing his head in respect to his acquaintance. "Whenever you are ready...Though, I'd prefer it to be before you bite me." Sho told him, chuckling. He nodded. Better not to leave any sign. He had strung the heart with binds of chakra, in order to allow him a fail-safe and to protect the heart from being removed, but the less evidence there was of his work, the better- He'd prefer a living specimen to a dead one. "Hai, hai." He draped his coat around him, striding through the darkness with the animal-like human being.

And Soul? Well, let's just say his life was going to be a tad more interesting from now on.

All he could remember was the Mutt man striking him and with one blow Soru fell into his darkness. In his darkness he drifted in a void of his subconscious. Floating around without and beginning or end of this space. After a few second of drifting Soru found a jet black door. Soru felt a presence behind that door emanating. A dreadful force but yet so familiar to Soru. The shinobi approached the door and opened it. Inside was a checker tiled floor with black and red, a small room with nothing in it but a chair, a table, a lamp, and an old record player. Soru's attire changed completely in that second he stepped in. His work attire was fitted and pressed. Soru walked to the chair and sat in it as if it was meant for him. As he sat in the chair the record player began to play as a red demon began to shuffle his feet. A reflection of the stereotypical demon, featuring a horned head and red complexion. Usually what kids would describe a demon. The cretain's eyes are framed by two black circles, with another black line that runs across his nose bridging the two; altogether, these markings gre atly resemble spectacles. He wears a simple double-breasted black suit, and his arms are quite long, about his body's own length. "Why don't you play that piano youth!? " Soru sat in the chair and said "I choose to decline that offer as you choose to dance off beat" The demon laughed manically as he danced and Soru began to sweat. After a few seconds his expression just changed as if he was consumed by madness. The minute Soru started to laugh he woke up in the cave shaking and his scythe on the ground and no one in sight. It was dusk already Soru stood up and grabbed his weapon. The genin walked out the cave and headed on home to Sunagakure