NPC Assassin: Jounin level
Unfortunately, it seemed as if the Yukikage would gain no respite that evening. Even as he was left to rest in a private room, a shinobi had snuck back into the village. Disguised with the transformation technique, he snuck into the hospital as a sickly youth. He had bided his time, waiting to see who was tending to the Yukikage. Then when he spotted the doctor, he would keep an eye on him and follow him, waiting to make his move.
When the doctor made his way to the bathroom, the assassin followed him inside. Once it was obvious they were alone, the assassin grabbed the doctor from behind. One hand over his mouth and the other dragging a kunai along his throat to viciously slit his throat. There was a spurt of blood, the assassin had been careful so that he had killed the doctor in the bathroom stall, so that he would not have to hide a mess. Once the man was dead, he sat him down on the toilet and then used the transformation technique to take on his form.
After leaving the bathroom, the assassin walked to the Yukikage's room and let himself inside. Making sure the door was closed and locked, he walked over to the Yukikage's bed.
Keiji was still out of it from the surgery and pain medicine, although he felt something enter his room. Eyes opening slightly, he gazed blearily at the sight of his doctor. Wait... it didn't feel the same... this wasn't his doctor! "Se-!" The doctor already had his hand on the other's mouth, the Yukikage hit the button to call the nurse before grabbing the assassin's hand. "Goodbye." said the fake doctor, smirking as he grabbed the other's pillow and forced it over Keiji's face.
The Yukikage struggled, wondering where in the hell his security was, as he tried to force the other's hands away. Despite remaining calm, he could feel his supply of oxygen running low. Grabbing the IV stand near his bed, he slammed it against the wall, trying to make some noise so that someone nearby could help him.
Unfortunately, it seemed as if the Yukikage would gain no respite that evening. Even as he was left to rest in a private room, a shinobi had snuck back into the village. Disguised with the transformation technique, he snuck into the hospital as a sickly youth. He had bided his time, waiting to see who was tending to the Yukikage. Then when he spotted the doctor, he would keep an eye on him and follow him, waiting to make his move.
When the doctor made his way to the bathroom, the assassin followed him inside. Once it was obvious they were alone, the assassin grabbed the doctor from behind. One hand over his mouth and the other dragging a kunai along his throat to viciously slit his throat. There was a spurt of blood, the assassin had been careful so that he had killed the doctor in the bathroom stall, so that he would not have to hide a mess. Once the man was dead, he sat him down on the toilet and then used the transformation technique to take on his form.
After leaving the bathroom, the assassin walked to the Yukikage's room and let himself inside. Making sure the door was closed and locked, he walked over to the Yukikage's bed.
Keiji was still out of it from the surgery and pain medicine, although he felt something enter his room. Eyes opening slightly, he gazed blearily at the sight of his doctor. Wait... it didn't feel the same... this wasn't his doctor! "Se-!" The doctor already had his hand on the other's mouth, the Yukikage hit the button to call the nurse before grabbing the assassin's hand. "Goodbye." said the fake doctor, smirking as he grabbed the other's pillow and forced it over Keiji's face.
The Yukikage struggled, wondering where in the hell his security was, as he tried to force the other's hands away. Despite remaining calm, he could feel his supply of oxygen running low. Grabbing the IV stand near his bed, he slammed it against the wall, trying to make some noise so that someone nearby could help him.