Seduction Fist | By : WulfTheWriter Category: Naruto > General Views: 14297 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 2: A Hard Truth
The next morning was a hard one for Yoichi. After staying up most of the night, looking through scroll after scroll, he was exhausted by the time he woke up. Making himself a light breakfast, he ate and got ready, a few extra items up his sleeve, quite literally. He found a few items his father had once used, and after finally reading up what they were, he decided to bring them along in case they came in handy.
He was the first to arrive at Training Ground 27, letting out a small sigh of relief as he took a seat in the shade under a tree. Closing his eyes, he hoped to get a bit more rest before the others arrived. This was how Hinata found him, being the next to come by. She had slept fairly well, an extra spring in her step from her conversation with Ino the previous day.
Seeing Yoichi by himself, however, made her stop in place. Looking around, she didn’t see anyone else. It’s not like she was afraid of him, she was just too shy to talk to him since she still hardly knew him. Deciding it would be best to wait for someone else to arrive before waking him, she stood underneath a different tree, occasionally glancing to Yoichi.
Out of the three genin, the one who had the worst time sleeping was Ino, evident by her sluggish movements as she managed to get over to the training ground. After she and Hinata parted ways, she returned home to tell her father about the team assignments. Of course, he wasn’t too happy about her teammates, but when she explained the reasoning, he seemed to lighten up. While he would still like her to work with Shikamaru and Choji at some point, he couldn’t really deny that team being around.
That night, however, she spent hours trying to get to sleep. She kept tossing and turning, trying all she could to get comfortable, but never being able to. The worst part was how her mind kept replaying the event when she was with Yoichi over and over, her body warming up every time she thought of him.
She eventually reached a point where she had to bring herself to release, but could not feel satisfied. Eventually she managed to get some sleep, but it just made things worse, the events happening over and over in vivid detail. The last thing she remembered before waking up that morning was the same thing she could swear she heard Yoichi say last.
Obey.
Did he really say that? Was it all just in her head? She didn’t know the answers, but she couldn’t just ask him, could she? Her thoughts would occupy her plenty, not even noticing that she arrived at the training grounds until Hinata snapped her out of her daze.
“I-Ino? You look t-tired.” The Hyuga heiress said, Ino blinking her eyes before rubbing them.
“Oh, sorry Hinata. I guess I just didn’t get enough sleep.” She said letting out a yawn.
“Huh. So you’re the three Nai-chan thought would work. Can’t say I’m too impressed.” A voice said, the two of them turning to see a purple haired kunoichi wearing a bit too much fishnet.
“Wh-who are you?” Hinata asked, moving a bit to hide behind Ino. While usually Ino would comment on the woman’s choice of clothing, she was too tired to do so, wanting to save her energy for the test.
“Me? Oh, Kurenai must not have told you. I’m Anko Mitarashi, snake mistress of Konoha and world-renowned dango connoisseur!” She stated, complete with a pose. Neither girl reacted. “Anyways, Nai-chan told me she needed my help with you today. Guessing she’s not here?” She asks, Hinata shaking her head.
“N-no, Yoichi was the only o-one when I got h-here.” She said, Anko looking over to where the boy was resting against the tree, sleeping calmly, not bothered by the three girls talking.
“Hmm… Not a good impression to be sleeping… Let’s teach him a lesson~!” She said gleefully, pulling out a kunai and making her way over to him.
“I-Ino! We should s-stop her!” Hinata said, Ino watching. She would have said or done something, but when her eyes fell onto Yoichi, she froze. She didn’t know what it was, but she had the feeling that she craved… something. But what was it? Her thoughts once again distracted her, unable to stop what Anko was planning.
However, once Anko was just close enough for her plan, Yoichi seemed to wake up, stretching his arms out and yawning, a long piece of rope darting out from his sleeve at the purple haired kunoichi. Caught off=guard, she had no time to react before she found herself bound, falling to the ground.
“Hey! What’s the big idea!?” She exclaimed, Yoichi standing up as he rubbed his eyes, looking to see his teammates staring at him with a purple haired woman struggling to escape the rope on the ground nearby him. Blinking, he took a moment to process this before reaching into his jacket, pulling out a notebook and pencil, flipping to a seemingly random page.
“Rope trap, check.” He mutters, just as Kurenai arrived, more confused than anyone else as to what’s happened. Hinata explained to their sensei about what happened, followed by her telling Yoichi why Anko was there. A few minutes later, Anko was untied and next to Kurenai as the three genin looked to their instructor.
“Well, after that little event to start off, it’s time for our test. Anko here will be told a certain piece of information. It’s up to you three to get it out of her. But remember, it won’t be easy since she’s part of the interrogation force.” Kurenai says, Ino raising her hand.
“What information are we getting out of her exactly?” She asked. Before Kurenai could answer, Anko piped up, much to her dismay.
“Nai-chan’s favorite pair of panties!” She says, making the jonin smack her forehead with her palm and sigh. At least she trusted her friend not to give that out easily.
“Okay, fine, that’s what you’ll be trying to get from her. Whenever you’re ready, start.” She said, the genin quickly huddling together to whisper. Anko watched the three of them, making sure to be ready for any sudden movement. After a few moments, the three of them broke apart.
“We’re willing to pay for all the dango you can eat for lunch if you tell us.” Yoichi said. Kurenai blinked. Surely that wasn’t going to-
“She really loves this one pair that’s crotchless and black lace. But what she really love is when-“ She was cut off by Kurenai’s mouth over her hand, the other around her neck to get her to stop talking as soon as possible.
“W-well done. I guess that’s that.” She said, smiling with her face bright red. Maybe it was a mistake to have Anko help out. Looking at the genin, she saw the girls blushing a similar shade of red, but Yoichi seemed to be in thought. Eventually she let Anko go once she agreed to not continue her sentence.
“Anyways, that was a lot shorter than I thought, and there’s still a couple hours till lunch. Maybe we should get a bit of training done?” She said, doing her best to distract them less Anko start running her mouth again. Yoichi raised his hand, holding something that looked similar to an explosive tag, but the seal was different.
“Actually, I was hoping you could help me with finding out what this was. According to my dad’s notes, it’s called an… ‘orgasm tag’? Would you know how it works?” He asks, trying to look as innocent as possible. Anko stepped forward and grabbed it, looking it over.
“Your father, huh?” She asks, before recognizing the seal, taking a look back at the boy and his jacket, then to Kurenai, then back to the tag, then back to Kurenai. “You didn’t.” She said, the girls getting a confused look on their faces. Anko looked back to Yoichi. “Mind if I have this one?” She asks, getting a shrug from him.
“Sure. There’s plenty back home, and instructions on making them. Of course, it’ll take some practice, but it seems easy enough.” Everything past the first heard went deaf on Anko’s ears as she looked back to Kurenai, a devilish grin on her face.
“Anko.” Kurenai said, noticing the look and taking a step back. The other girl took a step towards her. “Anko, no. You remember last time.” She said, the genin getting even more confused.
“Oh, I do remember last time. But I think a demonstration of what this does, considerately left by his father, is in order, don’t you?” She said, beginning to slowly walk toward the red-eyed woman who began to look more and more nervous with every step, until she finally ran off.
“Oh, no you don’t! Get back here and take it like a woman!” Anko shouts, chasing after her. The genin just looked on, Ino and Hinata utterly confused while Yoichi had a look of… amusement of his face.
“I-I don’t g-get it…” Hinata said, trying to piece it all together, Ino just as lost, if not more so from how tired she was.
“Well, if Anko was implying what I think she was, she knows something about my father, and she’s upset Kurenai didn’t tell her that I was on her team, or just not about who my father was.” He says, nodding to himself.
“How’d you figure that out?” Ino asked incredulously, only for Yoichi to point to Anko when she came running by them.
“….And you have the nerve to ask me to help his son without even telling me he’s his son! Do you even know…” The rest became unintelligible from the distance, the two running towards the direction of the village.
“Guess we’re done for the day. Should we just head for lunch?” Yoichi asks, looking to the other two. Hinata pokes her fingers together.
“I-I’m not sure… What do you think Ino?” The heiress asks, the platinum blonde blinking.
“Um, I guess so. I do know a good dango place, so Anko will probably find us there for her food.” She says, Yoichi blinking.
“What, you’re planning on actually following through with that?” He asks, getting a look from the other two. “Hey, I’m not paying for someone when I don’t know how much they’ll eat. Besides, isn’t that similar to interrogating? Making threats you don’t plan on delivering for information unless they don’t give in?” The girls blink, then look to each other before shrugging. They had to admit, he had a point there.
The three of them walk off towards the village, idly chatting with each other and deciding where to go to eat, but Ino still had that same feeling from earlier, wanting something but not sure what it was. Eventually they settle on going to the dango stand, after Hinata accidentally let it slip that she really liked the red bean soup there.
The three of them sat and ate together, Yoichi and Ino talking more just from how soft spoken Hinata usually was. However, when Ino ended up barely ordering anything at all, they asked her why that was, remembering that she always ate so little, even during their time at the academy.
“It’s just a diet thing. I may be a ninja, but I still care about my figure. I don’t want to end up fat and lazy.” She replied, Yoichi poking her cheek playfully.
“Except that while too many calories are bad, not enough is even worse. You run out of energy faster, you’ll have less chakra, and you won’t be able to sleep as well.” He told her, Hinata nodding in agreement.
“R-right. I don’t d-diet but I’m still perfectly f-fit!” She seconded. Ino took a momet, looking between the two of them, and remembered what happened last night. Standing up, she waved to their server, tripling her order, getting a laugh out of Hinata and Yoichi.
After they got their food and were almost done eatomg, they noticed a tired Kurenai and ecstatic Anko enter, the two of them noticing the genin.
“There’s my favorite genin! I hope your wallets are full, because I’m not stopping until they’re empty!” Anko said, taking a seat next to them, Kurenai doing the same, although she was greatly regretting having Anko along.
“Seems you forgot the first rule of torture training. Never give out any secrets.” Yoichi said casually, finishing off his meal.
“Because if you do, it’s not only harmful to your village, but to yourself.” Ino continued, finished hers as well.
“S-so as punishment, you’re paying for u-us.” Hinata finished, her bowl already cleared. Before Anko could speak, the three genin were gone, the bill left for Anko. The two older women blinked at each other, their moods seeming to swap.
“Well, Anko-chan, hope your wallet’s full~” Kurenai practically sang, now glad she had Anko join. The purple haired kunoichi, however, was not.
“Those are the worst genin ever…” She muttered, not even going to try going after them.
The genin laughed with each other as they walked, having stuck around just long enough to see Anko’s reaction. Hinata eventually said goodbye, wanting to get a bit further in her Gentle Fist training, a spark rekindling her passion for learning. Ino and Yoichi stood alone, the two not sure what to do next.
“My place isn’t too far from here. Care to help me look through some scrolls?” He asks, Ino looking to him.
“Sure.” She said, not even hesitating. Why would she accept an offer like that? Those were his family’s scrolls after all, she had no right to look at them! But, even as she thought that, the two walked back to his place. It was a bit shocking to her to see how big it was as they entered. On the outside, it seemed smaller, but it was almost like some sort of genjutsu was hiding the home.
He showed her around, letting her see the main room, the kitchen, and ending at the study. On the way, she could swear she counted eight bedrooms. Inside the study, there were scrolls all around, some laid open, others piled on top of each other. Reaching down at seemingly random, he picked one up and tossed it to her.
“Mind going through this one? Don’t worry, nothing too secret, just information about my family’s ‘Seductive Fist’ technique, as it’s called. I glanced through it but didn’t really read it. Let me know if you find anything interesting, would you?” It was a simple request, one that she didn’t mind, but for she felt obligated to do it. As Yoichi took a seat to one side of the room to look through some scrolls, Ino began to look through the scroll as intently as she could, almost as if trying to memorize it all.
Minutes passed quickly as the two of them sat there, the only sounds being of Yoichi tossing a scroll to the side and getting a new one. Ino couldn’t tell how much time passed, but she finally finished reading, putting it down and looking to the other.
“Yoichi…? I think I found something…” She said, feeling a knot in her stomach. Yoichi got up and knelt beside her, looking at the scroll.
“What’d you find?” He asks. Ino had a feeling that she was being led on suddenly. Like all of this was planned. As much as she didn’t want to say it, she couldn’t stop herself.
“While the branch family’s use of the Seduction Fist is able to grant temporary obedience of the… victim… the main family’s strength with it is much greater, causing the… victim… to develop complete obedience and a dependence on the user to the point of suffering withdrawal symptoms. It is because of this reason that use of the Seduction Fist is highly recommended to be done on enemies of the opposite sex to subdue them.” She says, feeling as if she had gotten hit by a ton of bricks.
The realization had already kicked in when she first read it, but not having read it… no, forced to read it out loud. That was the part that crushed her spirit. She wanted to cry, but she couldn’t. She wanted to get away, but she couldn’t. And it was all his fault. Yoichi sighed, getting up and moving around, putting some scrolls away.
“You know, I honestly didn’t know about that part until last night. I thought you should know that at least.” He said as he sat down in a chair that he moved, sitting in front of her. “And honestly, I’m sorry that it may seem like I’ve tricked you. You see, I did have a general idea of what the technique would do, but not to this extent.” He talked so casually, like he didn’t do anything wrong.
“I thought you might develop a crush on me or something harmless, not essentially become a slave.” Ino cringed at that word, not wanting to think of herself like that. “Of course, you weren’t exposed enough to it to actually become one. Only thing I’ve seen is you going along with a few suggestions. Maybe a few naughty thoughts about me here or there, right?” If Ino could slump any more, she would.
“That’s not a bad thing. There is a point of no return. As it is now, you’ve yet to hit it. Of course, this is the dilemma. You now know what I can do. Not to its full extent of course, not even I’ve reached there. You’re the first I’ve used it on, after all. But you know enough to know that I could be a potential danger to the village. I mean, what if I used it on all the other female kunoichi? There’s some very strong and bright women here after all.” He says, looking down at her. Ino felt so small, but eventually she found her voice.
“Why are you telling me this?” She asks, her voice cracking some. Yoichi got up and moved in front of her, kneeling down and lightly cupped her cheek. As much as she wanted to hate him, his touch was so warm and gently, she couldn’t help it as her body leaned into him.
“Because, while I have gotten interested in the idea of having a harem of slaves, I’m not so cruel that I would force you to be mine without knowing how or why it happened. I don’t even think it’s fair that I put you in this situation unwittingly, but damn, it’s pretty hot.” His words were the opposite of his touch, but even so, Ino couldn’t help herself from nuzzling into his hand.
“I mean, I haven’t done anything to you since then, but you’re slowly turning into an adorable puppy. Or kitten. Either way, I still want to give you a choice.” He says, standing up and moving away. Ino had to choke back the small whimper that threatened to escape when he pulled his hand away. “It’s simple, really. Either you can be the first member of my harem, or I can have you forget all of this ever happened. It would be easy, just would need to use my Seductive Fist a bit more on you, then I could simply order you to forget, and your mind would do just that.” He said, Ino a bit shocked. He was giving her a choice? Was that all there was to it? Surely it wasn’t that easy.
“What happens after I choose either one?” She asks. She swallowed hard. Either choice was risky, she just needed a bit more time to think.
“Hm? Oh, if you choose to go free, I’ll send you home. Of course, I’ll have to replace your memories with something… maybe that you came by to just talk and do some taijutsu training. As for the other option… Well, not as simple. Since there’s still things I have to learn, it won’t be entirely official… but I’ll be able to get rid of the withdrawal symptoms, although you’ll have my clan’s symbol on the back of your hand.” He says, holding his chin as if thinking. When he didn’t speak again for a moment, Ino asked the last question on her mind,
“Why me?” She asked. Two simple words that she couldn’t tell the answer to. Did he have feelings for her? Was it just because she was there? No, she had offered to help him with his ability after all. Letting out a sigh, Yoichi got back up, moving over to her again, but this time wrapped his arm around her.
“I know I may seem like a bad guy right now, but this is just how my family is. This is what my father tried not to become and what he didn’t want me to be, trying to hide it all, but I can’t help it if this is who I really am. If I had known what would have happened to you, I wouldn’t have done anything, but when I did learn what it entailed, I was planning on making things right. Now, though, after having talked with you today and yesterday, I just want to know you more. I do love the way you look, and I know this is too early to be actual ‘love’, but part of me is just selfish enough to make you mine. I don’t expect you to want to stay, but if you did, I promise to cherish you, no less than I would anyone else, and if you stayed but you change your mind, I’d let you leave.” He says before breaking the hug.
“Right now, the choice is still yours. I can’t decide this for you, because half of me wants you to stay, the half wants you to be free.” They locked eyes, their faces inches apart. Eventually Ino closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
“Alright, I want…”
After a long day that had started out with a grueling test, Sakura was finally heading home, her body exhausted. What was unusual, though was she saw Ino walking towards her, though she seemed to be distracted, not having noticed her yet.
“Hey! Ino-pig!” The pinkette yelled, the blonde girl snapping out of her thoughts.
“Oh, hey Sakura.” She said, looking like she had gone through a rough workout.
“My team passed our test! That means me and Sasuke-kun are going to be together more often!” She said, bragging to Ino.
“Hm? Oh, right. My team passed, too.” She said, not at all off-put by the bragging, Sakura tilting her head.
“Aren’t you jealous I get to be with Sasuke?” She asked, Ino shaking her head, letting out a sigh.
“Look, Sakura, I’ve been thinking… and I want to stop fighting over Sasuke. If you like him that much, he’s all yours. I’m just… I’m just tired of fighting with you. I just want to be friends again.” Ino said, her eyes tearing up. Sakura couldn’t help her own doing the same.
“I-Ino…” The pink haired girl couldn’t think of what to say. All this time, they fought over Sasuke, but suddenly she doesn’t want to? Before she could think of anything, Ino pulled her into a hug. At first Sakura didn’t do anything, but eventually she hugged her back, the two crying into each other’s shoulders. After a while, they broke back, wiping their eyes, this time smiling.
“You know, Hinata really needs a bit of help on her confidence. I offered to help, and she seems to want to work on it too. Think you’d like to come with us someday, just the three of us?” Ino asked, Sakura nodding.
“Sure. That’s sounds like fun.” They hugged each other again, briefly, before departing. Ino felt a lot better compared to how she was this morning. Arriving home, she greeted her parents before dismissing herself to go to bed early, wanting to get enough rest for the next day. As she laid in bed, she only wished she knew ahead of time if she made the right choice, the last thing she saw before sleep took her being the purple heart on the back of her hand.
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