They were certainly close to base, but it wasn't easily distinguishable, so it was safe for the time being to confront this person here. Oddly enough, as soon as Light had returned back to this dimension from the dead, Dark had grown easily irritated and felt the bloodlust that he used to suppress with ease rise in uneasy amounts, at times taking over and turning a simple event into a bloodshed filled horror fest. He was sure that with the right amount of concentration, he would be able to hold back the need to kill without reason here. In fact, he didn't feel like killing, yet he knew that if he was just the slightest ticked off, it was going to end up pretty bad, unfortunate for the opposing side. Well, he was feeling a little too confident in his powers, but he couldn't fret with the amount he had either. It was either a win-win situation or get-the-hell-outta here situation if he snapped; never would he dare to underestimate his opponent.
Shaking his head as if there were a cat with its claws planted on his head, Dark cleared away the thoughts of irony and composed himself, trying to keep a level head. This was the precise reason why he wanted to kill Light in the first place; the guy was never a help and always caused him trouble, getting in his way, even if they were miles away, Dark's conscience would never sit still. Despite the brewing situation(well, not at this location, but Dark knew that Light was planning something, or he felt a hint of it), he would have to push this to the side and forget it for now because he wanted to know why in the world Shunsui would dare to interrupt him again after requesting for the guy to stop bothering him. Well, it was by chance that he was at Shunsui's office, which would soon be his again, and happened to find out that Shunsui was waiting for him while he inspected the current Amekage like he was doing for every other Kage; okay, well, it wasn't by chance that he was there, but it was by chance that he found out about Shunsui's "concern".
Not even moving his upper muscles, Dark flexed his legs once before moving. The only sound was Dark's calming rain, unbroken as it continued to fall, cooling Dark's neck as he looked down and sighed. Pulling his head back, he opened his eyes, revealing the Rinnegan eyes that had been hiding for a while now. He felt relieved to release them, but was quite annoyed with the eye patch he was wearing; he used Henge no Jutsu, copying the feature of one who he had killed in the past. Out of pure annoyance, he finally yanked the eye patch off and tossed it into the air, huffing out in anger now. The fire of rage began to boil up, his subconscious mind mustering up the most it could, but Dark kept his equanimity, breathing out a slow breath. Taking a few more, he finally calmed himself down enough to speak to Shunsui. He hoped he could stay this calm; of course, his body would beg to differ. His right hand twitched, wanting to wrap itself around DBRS's handle; again, he struggled to concentrate.
Breaking the struggle, in one swift movement, Dark flickered away from the rock he was perched on and landed in front of Shunsui, his expression cold and dark. It was empty like the black roses that swelled in population, destroying the red roses' existence; well, this is what he usually pictures in his mind anyway. With all things against order, this was the most out of order; was Shunsui out of his mind? What if someone attacked Amegakure right now? Bah, well, he came here knowing his life was on the line, that's for sure. But still, a pretty bold move, and that's the most Dark can give him as of the current moment.
How about letting me take the stage...for today...? I want to move again...I want to see how the things out there are...Let me take control... Nagato's plea went unanswered as Dark blinked slowly, hardening his eyes as they set upon Shunsui's face again.
"Why are you here...?" Dark managed to growl out through his teeth, keeping them clenched and controlled. He was still shaking but it was more internally than physically seen. It was then the sudden feeling of killing intent washed over him like a waterfall, running through his body and cooling his limbs. That was it. That was enough for Dark to want to tear Light's body to shreds and cook them like shushi. It was enough for Dark to crack and destroy like he'd done when he first gained the third stage of his curse mark through the liquid enhancer. He didn't care; this was, indeed a form of suicide, but he didn't care. And now his list was then updated:
If I can't control myself...I'll kill Shunsui...and then I'll kill Light...after I extract Hachibi from him and revive him...I'll kill him again and again... After that thought, a snarl ripped its way through Dark's chest, bouncing off of Shunsui like kids on a trampoline.