Our Truths | By : Strailo Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 12541 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Our Truth
Fandom: Naruto
Part: 16
Characters: Iruka, Naruto, Genma, Izumo, Kotetsu, Raidou, Masked Idiot
Word count: 2004
Warnings: Adorable desk chunins get...creative with a punishment
AN: When I said they were getting creative and mean, I meant it.
Enjoy.
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Sharing looks as the group gathered started to talk about what they should do next, the Chunin’s bent together for their own discussion. Ibiki and the Jounin, minus the tokubetsu’s, were all busy discussing how best to go after the idiot and bring him back. Tsunade listened with half an ear as she stared at her specialized team, nodding when Iruka glanced at her with a question in his eyes.
“We have permission to do what we need to do. Izumo, Naruto, both of you are our best trackers. You two will go with me when we go out,” Iruka hissed. Raidou, Genma, and Kotetsu opened their mouths. He held up one hand. “I need you three to keep an eye on our gaggle of Jounin’s here. Keep them here and working on how best to go after this guy. You three are the best to keep them running in circles. You guys will have your chance to hunt down the fool who sent this idiot to raid the Archives,” he stated, the three men nodding.
“Fine. Go and get lost. They’re not paying any attention right now and we’ll be fine,” Raidou grunted as he eyed the arguing Anko and Lee as they tried to figure out where the guy had run off to. “You would think that they would remember that they need a profile before they can head after an infiltration expert. Good luck you three.”
“Yeah, thanks,” Naruto drawled. The three men slipped out of the room via a hidden door sliding shut after them, taking off down the passageway and coming out along the outside wall. Naruto paused to lift his nose up, channeling a bare amount of chakra to his nose and sniffed. He hunted for a wiff of ink, parchment and pain that had surrounded the man who had attacked him. “Got him,” he huffed once he had found the scent, hopping up into a tree and following it.
Iruka and Izumo were both quick to follow him into the trees, both plotting on what they would do to the idiot. They both wondered if Naruto had finished creating his punishment method that he had been playing with, something that all desk Chunin’s did. Sharing a look, they both smirked and knew that they had their own methods in small sealing scrolls tucked away in their vests. First they would find the guy, and then they would set up his punishment. After they were done, they would then take him back to the others and let them have him.
Dodging around various branches as they followed the trail, they were able to quickly find the guy who they were after, still wearing the head to toe black outfit. Iruka narrowed his eyes and pulled out some of his wire as Naruto created two clones, sending them out to lay down traps, Izumo following after one to help him.
“Okay, so what we need to do is herd him towards the traps that are being set,” Naruto hissed as they came to a stop. The idiot stopped in a field, holding his ribs, his entire body flinching. The blond figured that he had gotten a hit or two that had cracked a rib. Maybe two. He smirked to himself and made a note to thank Tsunade for teaching him how to land a chakra fueled hit. “They should be done in a moment and Izumo will be waiting for him on the other end.”
“I think we can use a mix of tags and head on attacks,” Iruka decided after a moment. The two looked at each other before nodding and heading to lay out the explosive tags. They would go off when the guy was near them, which in turn would herd him towards the traps that were being set. Naruto’s clones released themselves once they were done with their set up, leaving him with the needed information of them. “Let’s get him,” the scarred Chunin hissed, nodding to where the man was once more on the move.
Nodding at him, Naruto darted out of the trees, throwing several kunai at their target, getting him to dodge to the left, where he had wanted him to. Smirking, he followed after him, joining him in the trees, only stopping for a split second every few steps to tug on the wires that he had wrapped around the ends of his thrown kunai to gather them up again. Iruka smirked as he started to keep pace with the target, setting off tags as he needed to get the guy to go the right way and to keep him off of balance.
They wanted to do nothing more than to string the idiot up by his balls, Naruto more so than the other two, but the three Chunin knew that the guy had to be taken in alive. Or alive-ish. They didn’t really care just as long as the guy could give Ibiki the needed information in the long run.
Izumo smirked in his hiding spot as he felt the small flares of chakra from his fellow Chunin, knowing that the patrolling ANBU had probably felt them to and had gone to Tsunade. They had probably already been waylaid by the smooth tongues of Genma and Kotetsu. Those two could talk the most stubborn of people into doing what they wanted. It was always amusing and they were just waiting for a mission to somewhere they got to go to either Yuki no Kuni or Mizu no Kuni to see if they could talk someone into buying an ice cube during winter.
But for the moment, they were probably practicing by holding off a bunch of ANBU that wanted to do nothing more than to spoil their coming fun.
Izumo shifted on his branch slightly before he hopped down, feeling their chakra signatures getting closer. He smirked as he watched the black blur head right for him, pulling his arm back as he laced it with chakra, slamming his fist into the man’s face when he got close enough. He snickered as the man flew back and landed on the ground, triggering the last trap that wrapped up his arms and legs. “Fuck but did that hurt,” he hissed as he shook his hand, walking over to the guy who was twitching on the ground.
“That was a rather nice punch,” Iruka mused as he and Naruto landed in the clearing. Naruto created a couple of clones and sent them off to collect any unexploded tags, wire and kunai that were running around, figuring that it didn’t make sense to waste good weaponry. “It looks like the idiots mask had a thin layer of metal coated in the porcelain,” he said as he looked at the cracked mask.
Most masks that were used by nins were made of porcelain, which could easily conduct chakra as they needed it. Some ANBU masks had very light amounts of specialized metals inlaid in their masts to help that. But it was looking as if the guy’s mask had been first created in a thin layer of strong metal before wrapped in porcelain.
The metal was very slightly dented by Izumo’s chakra enhanced punch.
“I think you should have Tsunade look at your hand once we get back to the tower,” Naruto said as he looked over Izumo’s hand. His own hands were glowing a light blue color as he rubbed at the hand, doing what he could to heal the muscles and bones that had been damaged. He winced when he had to pop a bone into place, getting a hiss from Izumo.
“Yeah, not a problem. I have a feeling that it’s a good thing that I added the chakra I did,” Izumo sighed, hissing as he wiggled his fingers. “So what are we going to do with this idiot?” he asked as he looked down. He idly kicked the bound man when it looked as if he was going to try to attack them, even tied up.
“Well, I kind of have a thought,” Iruka drawled as he reached into one pocket and pulled out a small scroll, smirking at his companions. Unsealing the item within, he held it up for his friend’s inspection. It was slim and simple, for all its looks just a sounding rod that anyone could have in their bedroom. But the three knew that once it had been inserted that it would react like no other sounding rod. Once inserted, it would spread out with sharp little barbs to stop it from being pulled free. It wouldn’t hook in but it would hurt and do some damage that would take weeks to heal if it wasn’t pulled free just right.
Iruka had created it after the first time that he had to deal with one Hatake Kakashi and his need to be a bastard to those who weren’t even on his radar.
Naruto snickered softly as the guy on the ground gazed up at them through his mask, wondering why the three Chunin were suddenly looking so gleeful. “Oh! I actually finished mine,” he said, pulling out his own sealing scroll. Unsealing the small item, he held it up. It was, to put it simply, a small buckled wrist guard but was smaller than a normal one. It was about the size of one put on a baby’s wrist, but it could go up a few sizes if needed.
“What is it exactly?” Iruka asked as he looked over it, noting that there were small semi-dull spikes on the inside of it. It made him smile at that.
“I actually call it a nut ring for the moment. A person just needs to wrap it around a set of nuts,” he said, blushing very lightly. “After a while it starts to hurt because it’s pressing into the flesh. Doesn’t cut, doesn’t deny circulation but it does hurt,” he drawled, twirling it around one finger. “All shiny and new.”
“I love it,” Izumo cooed, his eyes wide as his grin stretched over his face. “I have gloves on me. Let’s get this guy back to everyone here soon,” he chuckled. He would get to use his baby eventually. He wanted to see how Iruka’s and Naruto’s items would work together. Pulling out a small medical scroll, he unsealed three pairs of gloves and the men soon went to work. The guy started to screeched and was quickly gagged as they worked on getting the items set into place.
Once he had been redressed and trussed up, the three men took him back to the meeting room, opening the secret door in time to find Genma smirk at an uncomfortable looking ANBU. Kotetsu was resting against the senbon wielder’s shoulders, laughing softly at him.
“We got the idiot who got in,” Iruka announced as he dropped said idiot onto the ground. The fall drew out a whimper of pain, Izumo kneeling down to dig around in his clothes. “Now, if you'll excuse us, we need to rewrite all of the paperwork that he had been able to steal and refile it,” he growled, causing the trussed up nin to curl up and whimper.
Ibiki and his ANBU all turned to look back and forth between the Chunin and the trussed nin on the floor. They wondered just how the three had been able to capture him without any obvious cuts or bruises on their body and found the thought of Iruka’s growling pissy look sexy.
Naruto just smirked as Kotetsu whined that teasing ANBU was the boring job and how could they leave him behind while they had all the fun. The group watched as the group left with the storage scroll, leaving behind a whimpering shinobi tied up on the floor.
“They’re all fucking sadistic bastards,” the guy finally whined as he uncurled very carefully as his crotch gave an unforgiving throb.
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