The wound on Yukimura’s face slowly closed up, only leaving behind a trickle of blood where it had been. He listened for any sounds of Sasuke still being nearby, but was relieved to not hear a single peep. Already his breathing was ragged, his kakuja slowly creeping over his body more and more.
“Don’t tell me you’re tired from a brief exchange such as that?” Laurent mocked as he used his tails to bat Yukimura around, pushing him back and knocking him into the wall. He frowned at Yukimura’s lack of response, and was caught off guard when one of Yukimura’s tails shot out and nearly took his head off. Yukimura slowly pushed himself back to his feet, blood dripping from the wounds his kakuja made as it dug into his own flesh, saliva running down his chin. His head was pounding and his thoughts were a torrent he was drowning in. He felt barely conscious as he let his kakuja take hold, suppressing his thoughts and taking over his movements.
He was fast, moving even faster than Sasuke had been moving, but plenty more violent. Laurent’s arm was the first to go, just beneath his elbow, cut clean off by one of Yukimura’s tails. He grabbed the limb before it even hit the ground, Yukimura holding it over his head to let the blood drip into his mouth.
Laurent looked appalled and angry, holding the bleeding stump of his arm as black veins spread under his eyes. “How foul, cannibalizing to the point of becoming a monstrosity. You’re no better than a beast.”
The words fell on deaf ears, Yukimura not hearing a single word Laurent spoke, and when the blood stopped dripping from the severed limb, he moved to attack again. This time with more ferocity, trying to hack Laurent to shreds, forcing him on the defensive to his surprise. Yukimura was beginning to overwhelm him, slowly being cut to ribbons by his whip-like tails, before he was forced back against the wall. Before he could even move a muscle, Yukimura’s teeth were in his throat, and in one swift movement he tore the flesh away and swallowed the chunk whole.