he flickered a match in his palm, completely focused on the alluring beauty the flame has. He could just go on and on observing the flames, it was like looking inside himself in some kind of distorted way, and he liked it that way, he liked that something so dangerous and wild could be bent to his will so easily, that’s why he used his flamethrower Hitokage, because it mirrored him so perfectly to become almost a part of his own body… it would have been amazing to set everything on fire.