Reborn clucked his tongue disapprovingly, stepping over the broken, bloody, and obliterated bodies, quietly thinking that he would have to put in extra effort to clean his now tattered clothes after all this was over with.

His mission came first and that meant finding and mutilating the idiots foolish enough to kidnap his student, as far as they were concerned. No one took what was his anyway, and got away with it that is.

O/N: I was going to make this longer, but then realized that this was actually perfect as it was. So here you go! Something a little less....... Dark? Depressing? What ever it is.