"Who cares?" Zabuza said with a vicious tone before the man could answer. "The weak should die, Haku. You've gotten anything useful out of him so we're done." He paused, looking out into the dark hallway for a moment. "You are too kind," he added. He didn't care if the man could hear him saying such things to Haku. He had already learned that Haku could help him, and if he wasn't work the acquaintance he would die soon anyway. He always thought that Haku was too kind and too pure for a shinobi, but that hadn't meant that the boy was weak. If anything he was one of the strongest ninja that Zabuza knew.
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