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I don’t own Naruto and this story contains adult content. ‘nuff said.
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Gossip
Kakashi plodded tiredly up the stairs to his apartment, his sandaled feet falling heavily on the wooden steps. He looked over his shoulder as he reached his front door, his single eye taking in the sky painted orange and red by the setting sun. Even now the horizon still shimmered with heat as Konoha’s heat wave continued. What he wouldn’t give for some cooler temperatures. Even the air seemed heavy as if the heat brought with it a tangible weight.
The day had been long and grueling. Hell, the whole week had been exhausting. For the past few days, Ino had been popping up everywhere he went, always flirtatious and full of sexual energy. Her advances were getting increasingly harder to turn down and Kakashi wasn’t sure how much more he could take. He guessed he had only held out for this long because most of his encounters with the young woman had been in public places.
To compensate, he had been running himself ragged, training until the sweat ran off his body in rivers. He even found himself helping out at the academy now and then, something that Iruka had been incredibly grateful for. Kakashi didn’t have the heart to tell him that it wasn’t because he was particularly fond of the youngsters or even because he wanted to help a friend in need. Simply put, looking after hyperactive children armed with kunai required so much energy that he absolutely had none left to think about the devious blonde. By the time he made it home, it was usually all he could do to keep himself upright long enough to shower before collapsing into bed.
All the stress was taking its toll on his body and he knew it and currently, he was feeling far older than his thirty four years of age. If he were to be called on a mission, it would be a challenge in itself to pull his exhausted body together enough just to keep from falling apart. And why? All over some silly girl? Kakashi was embarrassed to admit it to himself but yes, she had managed to shake him up in a way that no other woman had recently been able to. If it had been any other woman, he would have gladly screwed her brains out and been done with it. But he couldn’t. Not with Ino. She was the forbidden fruit he could not touch although he hungered for another taste of her. Instead, he had to bear the sexual tension that was becoming increasingly worse, manifesting itself in his dreams. Already Kakashi had woken up to sheets crusted with his own seed nearly every morning his week and broken images of erotic dreams continued to plague him even when the blonde wasn’t around. Something had to give, and soon, but it wouldn’t be him, even if he was cursed with wet dreams for eternity. His pride wouldn’t allow it.
The Copy nin fumbled his key out of his vest pocket and slid it into the lock. The second he turned the knob however, he knew something was wrong. There was a presence already in his house.
He didn’t know how he knew, he just did. There were no sounds, no smells, no tangible evidence on the outside that alerted him to anything being out of the ordinary. His gut simply told him something was amiss and Kakashi wasn’t about to ignore his instincts after they had saved him so many times.
Drawing a kunai from his pouch, he readied himself for combat as he pushed the door the rest of the way open. However, the vision that greeted him upon entry caused the sharpened weapon to fall heavily to the floor, instantly forgotten.
“Hello Kakashi sensei. I was wondering when you’d be home.”
There on his bed, was the very woman he had been trying to avoid, laying on her stomach on his shuriken printed sheets with his missing Icha Icha book open before her. The scene wouldn’t have been so tempting and therefore distressing if it hadn’t been for the fact that the only clothing the blonde wore was an incredibly sexy little thong of purple and violet lace.
She had propped herself up on her forearms just enough for him to get an eyeful of her bountiful cleavage but not enough to fully expose her nipples, although she was damn close. The first fleeting thought through Kakashi’s brain was that he very much wanted to see the rest of her chest but practicality and common sense quickly took control as the initial shock wore off.
“Ino, what the fuck are you doing in my house?”
Despite the obscenity, the kunoichi’s lips curled into an alluring smile. She battered her eyelashes innocently even though they both knew she was anything but.
“I came to return your book.” She said sweetly. “I knew you must be aching to have it back.”
Oh, he was aching all right, but not because of the book. Already there was a growing bulge in his pants that no disgusting image of Gai could eradicate. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from the perfectly toned, gorgeous female specimen spread out on his bed. She was practically begging him to jump her bones and he was incredibly tempted to do it. How easy would it be to climb into bed with her and peel away those tantalizing panties, confirming whether or not she was indeed a natural blonde? The answer was it would be very easy, too easy. He needed her gone NOW before his horniness got the best of him.
“Ino, put on your clothes and leave immediately.” He said, his voice calm and steady even though he felt like his insides were quivering with need. The floral scent that followed her everywhere had spread its bouquet all over his room. Even the smell of her was beckoning him to shed his clothes and pounce on her.
“Oh but Kakashi sensei, your bed is sooo comfortable.” She practically moaned, rolling onto her back.
The Copy nin held his breath as he waited for her breasts to come into view but she cleverly maneuvered his beloved book to lay open and facedown over her plentiful chest, barely obscuring what he was sure were twin peaks of perfection.
“Get off my bed.” Kakashi said through gritted teeth, trying not to loose his temper or self control. Who the hell did she think she was, breaking into his apartment like this? She certainly wasn’t here to return his book, that was for certain. She could have handed it to him in person with clothes still ON like any normal human would, but not her, oh no. She seemed to delight in making his life a living hell, in bending him as far as he could possibly go before breaking.
She knew the shinobi code of conduct as well as he and she knew how the village would view any relationship he had. He would be seen as a dirty old man preying on a woman fourteen years him junior and she would be the innocent twenty year old female seduced by his charm, even though that wasn’t the case at all. The relationship between Ino and Sakura just amplified the feelings of disgust that would be felt by the public. She was definitely off limits to him and yet, here she was, practically nude on his bed, making every attempt to get him to touch her. If he had known it was going to lead to this, he never would have kissed her at the bar, no matter what dirty little lie she decided to spread about him.
“Oh but Kakashi sensei, I’m so into this book! The story is so good! I couldn’t help but want to read it all once a stole a peek to see why you liked reading them so much.”
Despite her supposed enthusiasm for his novels, her hands were running up and down her sides teasingly, ignoring the book on her chest entirely.
“And I suppose you have to take off all your clothes when you read?” Kakashi growled in irritation, trying to keep his eye focused on her face and not the rise and fall of her bosom beneath his book.
“But it’s so hot.” Ino whined, stretching her arms above her head into a position that was a silent plead for him to dominate her. “I thought I was going to go crazy if I didn’t feel a little fresh air.”
“Then go outside.” Kakashi said tensely, gesturing towards the front door that was still open a crack. He hoped to the high heaves that nobody would decide to drop by and pay him a visit.
“But I wanted to wait for you.” Ino breathed seductively, pushing herself up on her elbows. Kakashi held his breath and waited for the orange paperback to fall away and expose her to him but somehow, and much to both his relief and disappointment, the book stayed put.
“Well, now I’m here, and now I want you to get dressed and get out.”
The shinobi’s temper was threatening to overwhelm him but somehow he was strangely grateful for it. He’d rather be pissed off than aroused, although he still remained close to the door for fear of getting any nearer to the mostly naked woman would result in his hormones taking over.
Ino was not dumb. She could see how his eyes were glued to her body, taking in everything from the top of her head to her pretty purple toenails, although he seemed to linger the longest on her chest, not hat she was surprised. She was rather proud of the breasts that had developed over the past several years and the way his visible eye followed their movements as she breathed made her feel sexy and empowered. Who would have thought she’d have one of the village’s most powerful shinobi eating out of the palm of her hand?
Instead of heeding the shinobi’s orders, Ino just grinned and grabbed a corner of his pale yellow sheets, pulling it over her body as she rolled until she was so tangled up in his bed that she would be very hard to remove. No doubt that was her very intention.
Kakashi growled in irritation and began to advance on her but stopped short when her arm managed to worm its way out of the mass of sheets around her, the little orange book in her hand. She tossed it to him and he caught it easily thanks to his quick reflexes even though his mouth was agape and his eyes were wide. The Copy ninja knew that she was now tangled up in his bed in nothing more than a skimpy little thong and she obviously wasn’t planning on leaving anytime soon. If he intended to extract her, he would no doubt be getting a glimpse of her naked body, which just might be the final straw that caused him to cave in and listen to his painfully hard erection, giving the blonde exactly what she wanted. The devious female inarguably had the upper hand, but he was not going to stand idly by while she invaded his house and his bed!
“Read to me Kakashi sensei.” Ino cooed, snuggling down into the mess of sheets around her. “There’s a really good scene on page 57. Start there.”
Kakashi knew exactly what scene she was talking about. It was the same one he had been reading that day at the training grounds when she’d shown up and tried to get him to go for a swim, the scene that featured a blonde, ponytailed woman that resembled Ino a little too closely. Kakashi would not have been surprised at all to learn that Jiraiya had actually modeled the particular character after Ino herself, although the Copy ninja was currently cursing him for it. There was no way he was going to read erotica to the woman he simultaneously wanted to screw and shun. He doubted he’d even get halfway down a page before tossing it aside and turning his attentions instead to her supple body.
“There’s no way in hell I’m reading to you.” He said impatiently. “I told you to get out.”
“Then come lay with me for a little bit then.” She suggested, seeming to entirely miss the part where he told her to leave.
“Ino. I. Want. You. Out. Now.”
His voice had taken on a dangerously low tone as his patience wore paper thin. He was now standing by the bed, more angry than aroused. This stupid girl did whatever she pleased and only chose to hear what she wanted to hear. It was enough to drive a man insane. He had every intention of grabbing her arm and yanking her out of bed and pushing her towards the door but as he extended is arm to do so, it was she that yanked on him, sending him toppling into the disheveled sheets with her. Before he could orientate himself, the blonde had rolled them over so she was straddling his legs as he lay flat on his back, peering into his single black eye with mischievous turquoise orbs.
“Why do you want me to go Kakashi sensei? Why can’t we just stay here together for a while?”
She leaned down and tried to hook her fingers in his mask and pull it down but he caught her hands before she could reveal his face.
“You know as well as I do that this is wrong.” Kakashi panted, barely suppressing a moan when Ino ground her pelvis against his. The bulge in his pants was throbbing now and he could feel the heat of her body all around him. If it hadn’t been for the infernal sheets that were bunched between them, he would have had a clear view of her body.
Ino practically patted herself on the back when she saw a flush spread over the usually composed ninja’s face, painting his cheekbones and the bridge of his nose a soft pink where his mask didn’t cover him. He was good as hers now. There was no way he could turn her down now that she was naked and in his bed His body had obviously already decided what it wanted and now all she had to do was convince his mind as well.
“What’s so wrong about wanting to touch and be touched?” the kunoichi asked seductively, leaning down to whisper in his ear. “All I want is to have a little fun with you.”
“God dammit Ino I CAN’T!” Kakashi growled, incredibly frustrated by the fact that the blonde refused to give up. She was driving him to distraction and it took every ounce of self control to resist her, something he was doing for BOTH their benefit. Why couldn’t she understand that?
In an attempt to distance himself from the hips that were gyrating teasingly against his crotch, Kakashi utilized his superior strength and weight and flipped the blonde on to her back, keeping her hands pinned in his. He expected her to put up some sort of fight but she allowed him to have his way, perhaps because she figured he had already won the battle.
“And why can’t you touch me? Is it because I’m too young? Too inexperienced?” the woman beneath him said as she bit her lip in a way that made Kakashi’s member twitch inside his pants. “I promise I can still make you feel good if you let me try.”
As if to emphasize her point, she bent her knee and brought her thigh up between his legs, rubbing it against his erection in a slow, steady rhythm, smiling deviously when she felt Kakashi tremble slightly.
The Copy nin could not hold back the moan that rose in the back of his throat as her toned leg connected with his manhood and heard her giggle as he did so. He was loath to show her any sign that he was weakening but he couldn’t help it when what she was doing felt so incredible. If she could do all this with just her thigh, what could she do with the full use of her hands…or her mouth?
“I want you Kakashi sensei.” Ino breathed huskily, trapping him in a lusty teal eyed stare. “From the feel of it, you want me too so stop fighting me and let me make you feel good.”
Her hands moved to encircle him as she continued her assault on him with her thigh. He could feel her fingers pull at his vest in an attempt to disrobe him and he knew that if he didn’t get out of this situation soon, his morals, his honor and most of all, his pride would all be out the window, and Kakashi would rather face death than let his iron grip loosen on any of these things.
Knowing it would be hard to untangle himself from the kunoichi that was currently hanging onto him like a leech, he quickly rolled the both of them over and right off the edge of the bed, sheets and all. Their bodies hit the floor with a heavy thud, earning the Copy nin an indignant squawk from the woman next to him. He took advantage of her momentary disorientation to pry her off of him and scramble backwards from her like a crab.
“What did you do that for?” she cried angrily. Dammit, she had been so close to catching him and he had gone and ruined things. Now she’d have to build the mood up all over again, although she allowed herself a degree of smug satisfaction when she saw the tent in his pants was still clearly visible.
“I told you to get out and you didn’t.” The masked man said simply from his position on the floor. “Maybe now you’ll listen to me.”
She pouted at him from the heap of sheets that somehow still kept her covered, but she intended to change that. Fixing sultry eyes on him, she began to climb towards him on her hands and knees, the sheets falling away from her as she moved forward. Kakashi found he suddenly had to swallow a very large lump that had formed in his throat as the last piece of cloth fell away, finally exposing her breasts to him. They were lush and pert and round and everything he’d imagined they’d be and he could hardly take his eye off of them as they swayed enticingly with her every movement. It did not escape him that her nipples were already hard despite the warm weather and his mouth all but watered for a taste of them.
As she continued to move forward, Kakashi continued to crawl back, forcing him to feel a little like he was playing a game of cat and mouse. The intensity of the lust that burned in her aquamarine eyes was a little unnerving even if he was strong and skilled enough that he could easily pin her down. Unfortunately for Kakashi, that was the LAST thing he wanted to do.
“Ino, put your clothes back on.” The jounin repeated, although he had a strong feeling his request was in vain.
“You don’t REALLY want me to put my clothes back on Kakashi sensei so stop asking me to.” Ino said as she advanced on him, her rear swaying behind her. The silver haired ninja feared that she intended to crawl right into her lap, no doubt ending all resistance against her and having her way with him, possibly right there on the floor.
Suddenly all the anger that had been slowly ebbing away at the sight of her nude body came flooding back. How dare she spread all those rumors about him and then mock him right there in the bar until he had felt obligated to prove her wrong. And then, instead of just admitting she had been mistaken, she had become his personal shadow and followed him everywhere, trying to get him to do something that could get both of them in serious trouble. Didn’t she take her profession seriously at all? Didn’t she have a little pride in herself as both a ninja AND a woman? Apparently not otherwise she wouldn’t be crawling all over his floor like some sex crazed hussy. Well he was sick and tired of it and he wanted to be done; done with her, done with sleepless nights, and done with being practically neurotic because he feared seeing her around every corner. She was going to get out of his apartment now, right fucking now.
He suddenly bolted to his feet, startling the mostly naked kunoichi before him. Without sympathy or hesitation, he grabbed her arm and hauled her to her feet. Her surprised gasp was lost to the sound of her back hitting wall as Kakashi pushed her against it. She stared up at him in shock as he leaned in, trapping her body with his and she could immediately tell that the fire in his obsidian eye was not burning out of passion.
“K-Kakashi?” she stammered uncertainly, some of her confidence draining away at the sight of his anger.
“Shut up and listen to me.” He said harshly. “I think I’ve been quite tolerant of your silly little games and fantasies but you breaking into my house is where you draw the line. I don’t care what you think you know about me but you’re wrong. I want you to put on your clothes like I asked and get the hell out of my sight.”
“Kakashi sensei, you don’t really mean—” the kunoichi began with a smile, trying to charm her way out of the situation and into his pants.
“Yes Ino, I do. I mean exactly what I said. I want you gone and I never want to see you stalking me again and I mean that even more than the first one hundred times I’ve said it.”
His words slowly sunk in and Ino felt dizzy with the impact of them. How could this happen? How could he say no to her? Even now her naked breasts were pushed against his chest and that alone should have been enough to make him see things her way. But the anger in his eyes and voice told her that he was clearly not joking and that he indeed wanted her gone, which was so ironic because she could still feel his erection pressing against her stomach.
“Why do you keep lying to yourself?” she practically whispered. “It can’t be that I’m so repulsive that you want nothing to do with me, your body has made THAT much clear.”
“Never mind.” Kakashi said gruffly. “Just leave.”
“No! I won’t just leave!” the blonde yelled, her own anger rising. “I want to know why you practically raped my mouth the other night and now won’t even give me the time of day. I thought men usually waited until AFTER they had slept with the girl to pull something like that.”
“You don’t know what you’re talking about.” The older man growled, turning his head away but still keeping her pressed against the wall, his hands placed on the wall on either side of her head effectively caging her in.
Ino could feel his hot breath on her cheek even though his mask and she wished she could see the rest of his face as she made her case. He hid his face from everyone and he hid himself and his true feelings from her. Just once she wanted him to open up and maybe he would start if only she could rip that damn mask awak.
“Then please set me straight Kakashi. We are both shinobi and we know we could be killed any day. We aren’t likely to live to see second chances. So why…why would you walk away from me?”
Her voice was almost pleading, begging him to reconsider but he would have none of it. His priorities were as they should be, work first and relationships later. Someone should suggest she do the same.
“Because, I take pride in my job.” Kakashi said, his voice dangerously low as he turned to meet her eyes once more. “Even though I am a man, first and foremost, I am a ninja. I know this village depends on people like me for its safety and I respect the rules that come with being a Konoha shinobi which is more than I can say for you. Some rules are meant to be broken but the way you have been blatantly pursuing me is disgusting. Try putting half as much effort into your training as a medic as you do in chasing me around and maybe you’ll actually catch up to Sakura.”
Upon hearing her friend’s name, the blonde’s eyes narrowed dangerously. “Don’t you DARE bring her into this.” She hissed. “And how dare you presume to know the first thing about being a medic ninja. I work my ass off every fucking day to prove to everyone that I actually have some value as a shinobi. Things come so easily for Sakura because she’s always had perfect chakra control but not me. I have to work twice as hard just to keep from falling further behind so don’t you dare think that I’m not giving a hundred percent every day!”
Too angry to be affected by her pity party, Kakashi shot back venomously, “Well, you seem to have plenty of energy left to chase men all day. Why don’t you invest that into something at least remotely productive?”
“I thought I was, but now I can see that I was clearly mistaken!”“What, me?” Kakashi asked with mock surprise. “You mean you were hoping you could get yourself a good lay. Well sorry princess but I have higher standards than that.”
At this, Ino exploded in rage, managing to slip her hands between their bodies and push him away from her roughly, sending him back a few paces.
“Why are you acting so hurt? You can’t tell me you haven’t used countless women for the exact same reason!” she practically screamed, losing herself momentarily to her anger and throwing a punch that might have knocked out a tooth or two had it connected with his mouth as intended.
Kakashi’s honed reflexes allowed him to dodge and grab her wrist as it whizzed by his face. He quickly twisted it behind her and kicked her legs out from under her. It was only because of the use of her free arm that Ino was able to catch herself in the push-up position and keep her face from smashing into the hard wooden floor.
“They were all women I had never met before and that I would never see again.” Kakashi growled menacingly into her ear as he straddled her body, his weight forcing her down until she was facedown on the ground with one hand still pinned at the small of her back. “Each one knew exactly what I was after and expected nothing more. It was a mutual agreement.”
“Is that how you justify your ‘use them and loose them’ policy?” Ino spat bitterly, wriggling against the hand that held her in attempts to free herself.“Call it what you want, but honestly, I think you’re just angry because you can’t handle being rejected.” Kakashi sneered, his voice becoming a little crueler with the jab.
The blonde froze momentarily before slowly looking over her shoulder. Kakashi loosened his grip enough to let her roll over so she was on her back and practically nose to nose with him. That fact that she was completely topless seemed to be forgotten as anger radiated off of both of them in waves.
“What did you say?” she said slowly, her eyes narrowed to hard turquoise slits, daring him to repeat himself.
“You heard me.” Kakashi smirked beneath his mask. “You can’t handle rejection so you have to take it out on me. I’m sure your pretty face and decent body have boys falling all over themselves for you but not me Ino. Even if this is the first time someone has turned you down, it won’t be the last, because sooner or later, a man is going to want something deeper than that and that’s where you’re lacking.”
The kunoichi couldn’t believe her ears. Has he really called her shallow? Did he really just suggest that she was as only as good as her looks? The fucking asshole didn’t know the first thing about her and he had the balls to assess her as nothing more than a good looking bimbo! Without being entirely aware of what she was doing, her hand crept to the kunai holster at his thigh and quick as lighting, she had it in her hand and had every intention of driving it into her shoulder.
The sound of metal on metal filled the room as her kunai struck his. She had forgotten about the kunai he had dropped when he had first laid eyes on her on his bed but apparently he had not. His free hand now held the identical weapon which had blocked her attack.
She tried to force the kunai past his and at least graze his skin but she had no hopes of winning against his superior strength or downward leverage. As she struggled against him, Kakashi actually had he nerve to chuckle at her.
“Don’t take it so hard. I’m sure there’s someone out there who’d love a quick lay from you.”
“You’re a bastard.” The blond hissed, her voice practically dripping with contempt.
The silver haired shinobi feigned contemplation for a second before smiling. “Yes, I suppose I am, but at least I’m not easy.”
The comment was enough make Ino momentarily see red. With a surge of strength she didn’t know she had possessed, she managed to shove the larger man off of her and scramble to her feet, kunai still in hand. If Kakashi hadn’t recovered so quickly, she might have done some serious damage.
Although her anger made her strong, it also made her careless and he easily sidestepped her lunge, grabbing her wrist in one long fingered hand and squeezing until the bones in her forearm grinded together painfully, causing her to drop the sharpened weapon to the floor.
He swung her around and threw her against the door even rougher than last time, only now she was fighting him like a wildcat, tooth and nail despite her unclothed state. In any other situation Kakashi would have found this amusing but right now he was just plain pissed. Restraining a wrist in each hand so she wouldn’t claw his eyes out, he spoke sternly and slowly to her as if reprimanding a naughty child.
“You barge into my life and disregard my every wish for you to leave me alone. You break into my home after I specifically told you I didn’t want to see you again. Where in your twisted logic did you think this would make me like you any more?”
“If you were any other man, you would have been grateful for a naked woman on your bed. It makes me wonder if you even like woman at all, or maybe you save it all for your stupid books!”
“Guess I’m not every other man.” Kakashi growled. “But then again, you’re not exactly a woman either when you act like an immature child. After dealing with a nightmare like you, I wouldn’t be surprised if I never wanted to look at a female again. Goodbye Ino, and I hope to the gods above that I never have to look at your face again.”
Before the kunoichi could even respond, Kakashi released one of her wrists just long enough grasp the door knob and open the door. With a push from the man in front of her and nothing supporting her back, Ino found herself falling backwards to land on her ass in an ungraceful heap on his porch in the twilight and still almost completely naked. Without even a second glance at her, Kakashi slammed the door in her face.
Realization set in that she was in public in nothing more than a skimpy thong and she immediately crossed her arms over bare breasts.
“Kakashi! You fucking bastard!” she screamed, but then lowered her voice, afraid that yelling might draw attention and she certainly did not want anyone seeing her in her current state. “Kakashi, god dammit, open the door!”
She was answered only with silence and Ino used every ounce of self control to keep herself from kicking down his door on the spot.
“Kakashi, at least give me my clothes you prick!”
On cue, the door was promptly flung open and her garments were hurled into her face before the door slammed shut again. As quickly as she could, the kunoichi pulled on her skirt and her top so the essentials were at least covered. She couldn’t believe Kakashi had actually done this to her. Now that she was decent, she began banging on the door in earnest, determined to have the last word with the masked jounin.
On the other side of the door, Kakashi massaged his temples wearily. He had been sorely tempted to attach an exploding tag to her clothes before tossing them out the door but had refrained. He couldn’t believe she had actually tried to stab him with his own kunai. She was literally a time bomb and he had been the lucky one to set her off. The pounding of her fists on the door was beginning to coincide with the pounding in his head and he decided now would be a great time for that shower he had been dreaming of on his way home. In the shower he wouldn’t be able to hear her screeching over the running water.
He headed for the bathroom, shedding clothes as he went, not even caring where they fell. He locked the door behind him and cranked on the water viciously and soon the small room was filled with steam.
He couldn’t understand why people thought it was strange that most of the woman he fantasized about were characters in his books. How could you stand to deal with the real thing? They were absolutely insane, not to mention downright dangerous. Thanks to the psychotic little blonde, Kakashi wasn’t sure if he would ever look at the female species the same way ever again. One thing was for sure though. He wasn’t going to try and seduce a real woman for quite some time because, understandably, the incident had left him a little wary of anything with two X chromosomes.
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Ino was furious. Ino was irate. Ino couldn’t remember being so mad in her entire life. Not even Shikamaru had managed to get her this worked up. Sakura may have called her pig when they were kids but honestly, men were the biggest pigs of all and right now Kakashi Hatake was the king of ALL pigs.
After banging on the Copy nin’s door for a good ten minutes with no answer, she gathered her remaining clothes and stalked down the street towards home. Never in her wildest dreams had she imaged her plan going so wrong. They were supposed to be having hot, passionate sex by now. Yet after today’s events, just the thought of the tall, gangly ninja made her want to break things, namely said ninja’s neck.
He had insulted her work ethics, her self image, and most importantly, her womanhood and she was not about to let him off lightly. She would make him pay for every self righteous word that escaped his lips. He was so sure that she was a good for nothing gossip? Fine, she would be just that. And he was worried about his reputation being tarnished? Good. She would blacken it.
As she stomped home angrily in the rapidly fading twilight, Ino almost wanted to cackle with maniacal laughter. Oh, she would make him regret what he had done. By the time she was through with him, he would wish he had never even glanced at her that night in the bar. Nobody tossed Ino Yamanaka out the door while she was half naked and got away with it, and she would make damn certain that every woman in the village knew what a bastard he was.
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