As he spoke, Uchiha Yin narrowed his handsome eyes, a dangerous gleam shining within them. Hearing his words, Hyuga Hiashi felt much of his resentment instantly ease.
Although he felt somewhat disappointed that he could not do it himself, the thought of the other man dying in excruciating pain immediately put Hyuga Hiashi at ease.
Uchiha Yin sat in the chair without any intention of moving. He briefly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a pair of blood-red Mangekyō Sharingan appeared. Black patterns marked his red eyes, carrying an eerie aura of death.
The Ninja lying on the floor seemed captivated the instant Uchiha Yin revealed his Sharingan, unable to stop himself from looking into his eyes.
Seeing this, Uchiha Yin gave an eerie smile. "Tsukuyomi!"
Uchiha Yin spoke the word so softly that the Ninja on the floor barely heard it. His vision simply blurred for a moment, and then the scene before him became clear.
He found himself in a blood-red space, empty in every direction, with nothing in sight. The only thing he could make out was Uchiha Yin sitting in a chair before him.
Only when he struggled to move did he discover that his hands and feet were bound to a cross, leaving him unable to move at all.
Uchiha Yin sat opposite him, grinning as he tossed a Shuriken up and down in his hand. "If you tell me everything now, I'll let you die a little more comfortably!"
Deeply offended by Uchiha Yin's insulting words, the Ninja spat. "Give it up. Whatever you've got, get on with it!"
Uchiha Yin chuckled at that. "I really don't know whether to call you brave or utterly foolish!"
With that, Uchiha Yin flicked his wrist and hurled the Shuriken in his hand. It