There’s a pause one that seems haunting in the dead silence. Madara eyes seem to flicker for a moment a flash of red staring at the other whom has just entered, considering the spike of charka he at least feels.There’s a pause, lips in a thin line not speaking just looking at the other whom is standing there.
He could feel the subtly of daggeress eyes leering at him, scanning his entirety for any sign of wavering. There was none. Not even a hint of motion came to pass his steady visage, coal optics hiding behind pale lids, if only to open to the revelation of carnal sanguine. “…”
