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Title:
Façade
Author:
Dying Dreams
Fandom:
Naruto
Feedback:
Feedback is always welcome!
Itachi:
I think you went a little overboard in this chapter.
Dream:
I agree. But I couldn't help it. Was still writing it at the three in
the morning and I couldn't stop. It just called to me!
Sasuke:
You're insane.
Dream:
Probably.
Itachi
& Sasuke:
-Both sigh and shake their heads at her-
Dream:
I used delightful one to many times though. xD
Sasuke:
That's not even an issue here!
Dream:
No it isn't... -Shrugs-
Sasuke:
I fear for her sanity.
Itachi:
-Frowns- What sanity?
Sasuke:
Oh right...
Warnings: Semi?-graphic description of well... something. Yeah I don't really wantto talk about it because it grosses me out and I wrote it. My beta liked it though. -shrugs-
Disclaimer: Alas, I still don't own it. But apparently Itachi is now my bitch.
“We need to
talk,” Nadia said, turning on her heel and walking away, beckoning
them to follow.
The eleven
adults exchanged looks before following her towards the back of the
house. They followed her into what could only be the woman's study. A
few cushioned benches lined two of the walls, and a few chairs were
scattered throughout the room. Nadia took a seat behind the desk in
the tall leather chair.
“Sit,” she
said as the last of them entered, closing the door behind him. They
all moved to take seats.
“I can only
assume that Tsunade requested most of you to come here tonight
instead of remaining at him. Is my assumption right?”
Iruka nodded.
“She did.”
“Right. There
are possibly two reasons for this. One being tonight could be a
turning point, the other being that it has come to our attention that
Orochimaru may have discovered possibly her identity or that of her
partner's. Even possibly other members of the Unit. Don't be
surprised if when you return to your homes you find the place torn
apart. If they know who she is, they know who you are. Ultimately
this places your lives in danger.”
“Would they
kill us?” Genma asked.
Nadia eyed him.
“Quite possibly. I wouldn't put it past that organization to use
any of you as bait. They're constantly looking for those kinds of
opportunities. The last time that happened, Sakaye and few others had
disappeared on us for about two months. One of the members had been
baited into going to a specific location, going against Sakaye's
orders for him not to go. He was tortured before he was buried
alive.”
“How can there
be people like that in the world?” Kotetsu said slowly.
Nadia shook her
head. “How can there not?” she replied, eying the man.
“What do you
mean?”
Nadia sighed and
scratched the back of her left hand before replying. “Despite the
efforts of law enforcement agencies to protect people from it, the
truth of the matter is that it still exists and all we can do is ask
why. Why do such violent and treacherous acts exist? Do these violent
tendencies occur as an affect of disruptions or damage to the brain?
Is there a genetic correlation? Is the act of violence brought about
by factors such as economic difficulties or social or cultural
differences? These questions all remain unanswered, simply because we
cannot answer them.(1)”
“I don't get
it,” Genma grumbled.
Raidou rolled
his eyes at his lover.
“Well it
doesn’t matter,” Nadia says. “The point is that there will
always be people like this in the world. You can’t stop everyone
from committing crimes because it simply is not possible. We all
understand this fact.”
“Why did
Sakaye join in the first place? I know her parents were killed, but
who did it?” Kakashi asked, watching the woman intently.
Nadia sighed and
look down at the desk. “The man who killed her parents, and also
had a hand in the deaths of Uchiha Fugaku and Mikoto along with
almost the entire Uchiha family is none other than Orochimaru. She
has a personal vendetta against this man, and has sworn that he will
die by her hands.”
“But… are
you serious?”
“Very. The man
originally judged guilty for the crime of the family was supposedly
under the influence of an unknown drug the day it happened. He was a
highly trusted employee of Uchiha Corporations who had been allowed
into the Uchiha’s home many times. I never met the man, but Sakaye
told me he had been a great man. That action had never been
considered a possibility for him. All employees are subjected to drug
tests every few months, and any found using them, prescription drugs
excluded, are fired immediately. Uchiha Fugaku was a kind man, but he
was not tolerant of drug users. There is always the possibility that
he started between screenings, but it isn’t likely. People like him
don’t make changes like that. Not when they have a good position
and are being paid very well.”
“Woah they
screen every few months? Shit I’d get fired after the first one,”
Genma joked.
Kakashi laughed
and both Kurenai and Raidou hit the back of his head, one right after
the other. “Idiot,” they said.
Nadia sighed and
shook her head. Every candidate for employment was undergo a drug
test prior to the interview. They are given the results after the
interview, and that is when they decide if they’re going to higher
you or not.”
“Who’s
running it now though?” Asuma asked.
“Right now the
main business is being run by the Vice President,” Itachi said from
a seat near the door, and everyone turned to stare at him, not really
having noticed hi presence until now. “When I graduate I will take
over as CEO of Uchiha Corporations. My father owned fifty one percent
of the stocks to ensure no one could ever outvote him. Uchiha
Corporations is meant to remain under control of the Uchiha family,
he simply ensured that.”
“Do you even
want to do this?” Genma asked.
Itachi shrugged.
“Not really, but this isn’t something Sasuke could handle, and I
refuse to push that onto him. The future of Uchiha Corporations will
be in my hands, and I accept that. I wouldn’t have it any other
way. My major isn’t in business, but I still am taking those
classes for my minor so I will know what I’m doing when the time
comes.”
“Itachi,”
Nadia said, looking up at the young Uchiha.
“Yes?”
“Does Sasuke
know or suspect anything?”
“Not as far as
I know,” he replied. “Since I found out, I’ve done everything I
can to make sure he never knows.”
Nadia nodded.
“Let us keep it that way. None of those kids need to know anything
about it. Ah, and Itachi. She spoke to you about knowing, did she
not?”
Itachi eyed her
warily for a moment before nodding his head slowly. “She did. You
were upstairs in her room when she told me. I believe she already
knew anyways.”
Nadia smiled and
nodded. “She usually does.”
“What are
talking about?” Izumo asked, interrupting their conversation.
Itachi shook his
head. “Nothing,” he replied, rising to his feet. “I’m going
to go heck on the kids. Nadia, you’ll show them to the guest rooms,
won’t you?”
“Of course,”
she replied, rising from her seat behind the desk. “I will collect
your things from your vehicles in a bit. I’d rather none of you
leave the house tonight.”
“Why?”
Kotestu asked.
Nadia shook her
head and did not respond.
-
Sasuke and the
others followed his dog through the house and to the back door,
Kiba’s white puppy Akamaru running after her. The Borzoi pup pawed
at the back door, and Sasuke slid it open, allowing both of them to
go outside. He reached over and switched on the outside lights,
bright light immediately flooding the area by the door and extending
a little out beyond it. He flipped another switch and two rows of
lights switched on, illuminating a path straight ahead of them. The
rows split off an continued several feet before moving again towards
the back before turning and connecting again.
“You guys have
a pool?” Kiba asked, grinning at the reflection of lights on calm
water.
Sasuke nodded.
“Yeah. It was added by the previous owners.”
“That's
awesome,” Kiba said. “Can we go swimming?”
“No,” said a
voice behind them. The group of teens turned to look at Sasuke's
older brother.
“Why not?”
Kiba whined.
Itachi shook his
head and didn't answer. “Stay inside tonight,” he said. He
glanced outside when he heard a loud bark coming form somewhere out
in the dark yard. He moved past the teens and took a step outside. He
lifted his hand to his mouth, placed his index finger and thumb in
his mouth and whistled loudly. He stepped to one side and waited,
watching.
They heard the
sound of paws hitting the ground. The sound grew louder and five dark
bodies could be seen coming closer, two smaller ones lagging behind.
The three adult Borzoi came to a stop in front of Itachi. Itachi
raised his fist in the air and the three dogs sat down, staring up at
him. He looked up and watched the two puppies run around the pool and
head straight for the door.
The teens moved
aside as the two ran in, Akamaru tackling Ninochka.
The two rolled on the ground for a moment before Ninochka rose and
stood over Akamaru, nipping at his neck.
Itachi
lowered his hand and looked down at the three Borzoi. “Внутри(1),”
he said. The three dogs rose and immediately went into the house.
“Sasuke,”
Itachi said, stepping back into the house and closing the door,
turning off the lights.
“Hm? What is
it aniki?” Sasuke said, turning from watching the puppies to look
at his brother.
“Show them
where they'll be sleeping. Nadia will start dinner in about half an
hour.”
“Okay,”
Sasuke said. “Come on.”
The younger
Uchiha moved past his friends and down the hall. The group followed
him as he went up to the second floor. “Svetlana(2),” he said,
looking down at the silver sable Borzoi. The dog stopped and turned
her head to look at him. “Vanya(3).” The mahogany brindle Borzoi
stopped and looked at him as well. “Sezja(4).” The red sable
looked at him as well.
Itachi frowned
as he looked down at their paws. They'd tracked dirt into the house,
along with bits of grass. “All three of you are getting baths
tomorrow. Sakaye said you haven't been bathed in a month anyways.”
The three dogs
looked pitifully up at him, as though asking what they'd done to
deserve such treatment. They understood commands in both Russian and
Japanese, and they also understood bath in both. Hell. To dogs the
word bath was probably understood in any language. For them it
usually consisted of about a half hour to an hour of torture
depending on how dirty they were and if they needed their fur to be
trimmed. Svetlana whined and turned, running away from him. Itachi
smirked as Vanya and Sezja followed her.
He could hear
the thuds as all three dogs ran up the stairs, probably going to hide
in their temporarily shared room from him. He sighed and followed
after them, glancing at the two puppies still going at it.
He glanced into
the room and found the three dogs staring at him, all curled
together. He grinned at them. He bet he could probably hook Sasuke
into doing it for him. He just shook his head and closed the door
before he continued down the hallway, pausing when he heard voices
drifting out of Sasuke's room. He frowned as he listened.
“Are you sure,
Shika?” Naruto said, frowning at the laziest person he had ever
met.
“Positive. I
did some digging around and I found a database I'd never encountered
before. It was surprisingly difficult to get into, too.”
“That's
surprising,” Naruto commented. “You normally don't have a problem
hacking into anything.”
Shikamaru
nodded. “That's not the best part. Before I could get to far, I was
found kicked out. I barely managed to even copy a few of the files
I'd looked over. It's unbelievable how much stuff there still was.
I'd have a hard time trying to get back in.”
“So what did
you find?” Kiba asked.
Shikamaru
shrugged and reached for his backpack, pulling out the black laptop
he took with him just about everywhere. He flipped it open and pushed
the power button, waiting for it to come back from hibernation.
“The first
thing I got was the origin of ANBU. Their a Special Ops unit, and
ANBU stands for Ansatsu
Senjutsu Tokushu Butai. Supposedly this unit was created around fifty
years ago or so,” he said, typing in his password when the screen
finished loading. He waited for his desktop load before he double
clicked a folder labeled 'ANBU'.
He looked through the contents and opened the the filed called
Origin, waiting for it open.
He read a few lines before he said, “Ansatsu Senjutsu Tokushu
Butai. A Black Ops Unit formed in 1953 when the rise of Yakuza leader
Masahara Kurayami overwhelmed Police units. Despite the efforts of
the Police, they could not take the man down.
“Unknown to the Government, the original leaders known only as
Shodai and Nidaime, ANBU was formed. The Unit was first funded by
anonymous sources. Few members speculate that Shodai and Nidaime may
have partially funded the unit themselves, thought others believe
well known corporations also funded them as well, wishing for this
new unit to remove Masahara from power. Supposedly, these
corporations were all enemies of Masahara's company, T.M. Inc. and on
numerous occasions, hostile take-overs had nearly taken place. If not
for the support of other companies helping to keep T.M. At bay,
several corporations we know of today would no longer be around.
“T.M. Inc was a threat to all, big and small business alike.
Masahara supposedly took orphans from the war and made into his
subordinates. Sandaime believed that Masahara had first started out
shortly after the war had ended, taking young children and ordering
his men to train them the way he wanted them to be. Most of the
children taken were often between the ages of six and thirteen. It
has been noted that these children often beaten on a daily basis,
leaving horrid scars to cover their bodies. Operatives often found
young men to be covered in horrendous scars that had healed
improperly, possibly infected while the wounds healed and never taken
care of. One man, reported to be the age of eighteen when he was
captured and examined, was said to have been one of the worst they
had found. Doctors found that his bones had been broken many times
when he was younger, and had never been allowed to heal properly
before he was forced back into training and more beatings. Medical
reports also showed damage to organs that had also never healed
properly. Reports also show he had an addiction to multiple drugs
that was hard to break him of.
“The majority of these people were also forced into drug
addictions. The weaning process was long and hard for most.
Withdrawal tended to be violent for some as the would demand to be
given the drugs to ease their suffering.
“In 1956, Masahara Kurayami was assassinated by ANBU Captain
Jigsaw, a woman known for speaking in riddles and cryptic messages.
Most found it hard to ever understand her, or even her reasons for
being a member of the unit. Masahara's body was found at eight am.,
and presumed to have been killed around two am,.
“With Masahara's death, life in Japan began to return to a state of
normalcy, and it was suspected by many that ANBU would disband. ANBU,
however, did not disband. The unit simply went into hiding and
operations were carried out in secret. The Japanese government did
not claim responsibility as expected when something went wrong. No
link could ever be found between ANBU and the government despite the
fact that ANBU was often hired by government organization to carry
out numerous missions. The majority of these actions were usually
assassinations, espionage and sabotage. ANBU excelled easily in all
three.
“Deaths of certain unnamed Yakuza leaders were easily taken out by
ANBU members, as were certain corrupt individuals that also remain
unnamed. With the formation of ANBU, certain change was easily
brought about.
“Both Shodai and Nidaime were KIA. Sandaime remained leader for
several years before he was murdered in cold while out with what
remained of his family. His killer was never found. Yondaime retired
at the birth of his son, and Godaime retired when she felt she was no
longer needed as leader. However, Godaime still remains as a
confidant to ANBU members to this day.
“Under the leadership of Rokudaime, things have changed and the
quest for Orochimaru's death has intensified. Members have been
avidly searching for any means to take him out for a number of years,
yet the man remains elusive. Rokudaime seeks to avenge not only
fallen comrades, but those of the families he has destroyed. Chief
among them-”
Shikamaru stopped.
“Well?” Kiba said, prodding him to go on.”
“It stops there,” Shikamaru said. “I didn't see any other files
relating to this information.”
Several of the teens frowned. “This really doesn't give a lot,”
Naruto said.
“No it doesn't,” Shikamaru agreed. “I just wonder what
corporations actually funded ANBU to begin with. It hints that they
are powerful companies, but it doesn't state who. I didn't see any
kind of list indicating anything about it either, so it's all been
kept quiet in case someone broke in. they probably have paper records
about it though.”
“Probably. Did you happen to get a list of who the members are?”
Naruto asked.
“No. I was thrown out just as the information was loading. They
don't want anyone knowing.”
“Could you possibly get back in?”
“I can try, but I'm sure they've upped security by now. These
people are far more experienced than I am, and I had a hard time even
getting in in the first place. A second time will be ten times harder
than that.”
The others nodded in agreement. All except Sasuke. He was sitting at
the far corner of his bed, his back against the wall as his shoulder
leaned against the headboard, his head in the small space between
them. Naruto glanced at him and frowned.
“Hey guys,” he said, looking back at his friends. When they faced
him, he gestured with his head for them to leave. They took the hint
and silently hint.
Outside, Itachi frowned and walked away from the door just as
Sasuke's opened and his friends poured out. He glanced behind him
before he went into his own room and shut the door.
“Fuck.”
-
“Sasuke?” Naruto said, moving from his position on the floor to
pull himself onto the bed. He crawled towards the Uchiha and gently
set his hand on his shoulder.
Slowly, Sasuke's head turned to face him.
“Hey. What's wrong?” he asked, the worry evident in his gentle
voice.
“I... I have... a really bad feeling,” he replied slowly, looking
away from the blond.
Naruto frowned and gently tugged Sasuke away from his corner and into
his arms. “What do you think is gonna happen?” he asked.
Sasuke shook his head, letting himself fall against Naruto. “I
don't know,” he replied. “I can't help feeling that she's going
to come home, and look worse than she usually does on nights like
this.”
“What do you mean?”
“Before when she'd go out dressed like that she'd come home
somewhat drunk. She'd smile at us and tell us everything would be
okay, stumble to her room and fall asleep. And for the next few days
she'd be really quiet, and wouldn't talk to us. She'd have this far
off look in her eyes that I never understood.
“It scares me when I think about it, because I know she's hiding
something from us. I just don't understand what could be so
important. There have been times when she went away on business
trips, and when she came home, there was always something off
about her.
“I'm scared that she's doing something dangerous. I can't lose her,
Naruto! I can't lose another person!”
“Shh,” Naruto said, tightening his hold on the Uchiha as Sasuke's
hand fisted in his shirt.
“It's going to be kay. You'll see,” he murmured. “She wouldn't
leave you. I know she wouldn't.”
Sasuke could feel the stinging in his eyes as an overwhelming sense
of dread hovered over him. He was certain that tonight would be
different, and Sakaye wouldn't be okay as she always said she was. He
had watched her walk out through the front door, and watched through
windows as the vehicle sped away form the house. She hadn't even
greeted him when he came home. Not really anyways. He knew at that
moment that something was different.
He hadn't seen the look in her eyes like their teachers had. He
hadn't been able to. But he knew. He knew something else would have
been there. Something maybe someone had recognized, but perhaps not.
Sakaye had always been an enigma. Ever since he could first remember
meeting her, she had always been different. It had always been
subtle, but the clues were always there. They had always been
present. One just had to look for them. And yet neither he nor Itachi
could ever figure it out. They could never fully understand her.
There were days where they would find her at home crying in her room,
and the only one should let in was her dog. The Akita he and Itachi
given to her for her thirtieth birthday. The two year old animal was
the only thing that could stop her tears. Itachi had tried once, but
he had failed. Sasuke had tried the next time, and his success had
been the same.
She would eat the food they brought her, but still she would cry. For
days until she emerged from her room, a small smile on her thin lips.
She would tell them something had happened that had deeply gotten to
her, and assure them that she would be alright. Neither brother could
ever fully understand, and they never learned what had happened.
Sasuke suspected someone knew. Someone had to know. It just wasn't
them. They weren't allowed to know. That much was obvious.
When Sasuke finally woke in the circle of Naruto's arms, both lying
on his bed, he realized a few things. They had missed dinner, it was
after midnight, and Sakaye would be home soon.
He turned his head and stared at the clock sitting on the table next
to his bed. The time red one fifty three. Sakaye usually came back at
around two.
Very slowly, he withdrew from Naruto's arms and sat up, swinging his
feet onto the floor. He frowned as he stared at the dark blue of his
carpet. They wouldn't let him have a wood floor, claiming he wouldn't
sweep or mop it. It was true. He wouldn't he hated mopping. He was a
clean person by nature, but something about mopping and sloshing
slowly dirtying water over a floor bug him. He could deal with
vacuuming.
His head twisted towards his window in the sound of crunching gravel
alerted him to the arrival of a vehicle. He slowly stood, pausing
when he felt a hand grabbing his wrist. He turned his head to look at
the questioning blue gaze. He nodded his head towards the window and
watched as Naruto turned towards it, listening. He looked back at
Sasuke when he heard the sound. The blond frowned and got up, joining
Sasuke as he moved towards his door.
Sasuke opened it to find a head poking out of the room across from
his, a questioning look in the shadow eyes. He simply shook his head
and pulled his arm free of Naruto's grasp, moving towards the stairs.
He paused and turned when hurried footsteps moved across the wooden
floor of the hallway. He pressed his body to the wall as Nadia ran
past them, nearly tripping down the stairs in her haste.
Sasuke frowned and followed after her, several others behind him. He
stopped at the bottom of the stairs as the front door slowly slid
open, the sound seeming loud in the silence. A shadowy figure stood
there, arms hanging at it's sides. Behind it, another figure moved,
pressing something into an unresponsive hand and curling the fingers
around it. the second figure moved back, hesitated before turning
away. Moments later they could hear the car leaving the property.
Sasuke's eyes widened as the shadowy figure of his mother stepped
into the house, the door sliding shut behind her courtesy of Nadia.
In the soft glow of a light coming from somewhere towards the back of
the house, he could partially see her her disheveled state. When the
lights that illuminated the stairwell suddenly flickered to life, a
collective gasp sounded.
Sakaye stood there in all her bloody glory. From the tips of her
fingers, blood dripped to the recently polish wooden floor beneath
her. Her tattered skirt barely covered her now, and her top was in a
similar state. Her hair had long since fallen away from how Nadia had
styled it hours ago. Thick locks of it hung over her face, casting it
into shadows even in the bright light.
Very slowly, Sakaye lifted her empty hand, blood still dripping to
the floor.
“A wonderful thing, blood,” she said quietly. “Quite
unbelievable how so much can come from one person. You can almost
bathe in it there was so much. Although, it was a delightful sight to
see him squirm and plead for his miserable life. It certainly is a
shame though. We didn't get what we wanted, Nadia.”
It was then they realized she hadn't even noticed their presence.
“He was so loyal not even Ibiki could make him crack. To bad it
wasn't Yakushi. I could have had fun with him.”
“Sakaye,” Nadia said. “I believe it is time you rested.”
“No!” she snapped, her hand lowering to her side as she lifted
her head. “My thirst has not been sated. I long to bathe in his
blood. I long to feel it running through my fingers as his body
tosses in the throws of death. I want to make him scream for
forgiveness as his life slowly leaves him. I want to make him suffer
as I have. I want to watch him suffer as I destroy everything. His
mind. His body. His soul. Everything!”
“Sakaye, did you suffer any wounds?”
Sakaye's sharp bark of laughter echoed in the silent house. “I did
not. This is the blood of Kidomaru,” she replied, lifting her hand
once again, this time bringing it to her face. Her tongue moved from
the base of her index finger to the tip as she licked the blood away
from the underside of the appendage.
“Disgusting,” she said. “The blood of the unworthy is so vile.”
“Sakaye,” Nadia said. “That's enough.”
Sakaye smirked. “Perhaps you are correct. My body feels defiled by
this blood the covers it,” she said, pulling her hand away to look
at it.
“Sakaye? Who did you kill.”
The
smirk never left her face as she replied. “Ki-dou-ma-ru. Age
eighteen. One of four personal bodyguards
to Orochimaru. His death was so exciting to watch. I know Kisa-chan
enjoyed taking his life. I could see the wicked smile on his face as
he dug his dagger into his body and ripped through the tender flesh
of that frail body. The boy screamed in pain and agony as his living
body was torn apart, nailed to the table unable to move.” Sakaye's
body shivered in excitement of telling Nadia. “Oh how the blood did
pour! It oozed and dripped from every wound.” She dropped the item
in fer hand to the floor, her hands moving up to her head as she
tossed it back in pleasure. “His screams were so delectable!
Hida-chan even played the role of the sadistic bastard tonight too! I
was so surprised at him!”
Nadia frowned, not liking that Sakaye was so oblivious to the others
as she continued.
“Ooh those new screams were like music as he dripped that acid into
his body. The liquid eating away through his flesh and organs. Oh
gods was it wonderful. I could only watch as bits of his flesh peeled
away from his body at the mercy of Kisa-chan's blade. Ah I can't
forget it even now how he pleaded for us to end his life. But that
child did not understand. He did not give us what we wanted. He knew
what would happen when he did not give in to us.” Her hands lowered
to her sides.
“They always know,” she said darkly. “They know that those who
stand in our way, face a gruesome death by our hands. We who are born
of the darkness know no bounds. We are not gods, far from it, and yet
it is we who determines their fate when they are claimed as ours.
They become ours to do with as we please, and nothing can ever stop
us.”
Nadia frowned as she went on about something. Rolling her eyes, she
moved closer to the woman, putting hand on the junction between her
neck and shoulder. “I think it's time you slept,” she murmured.
Sakaye looked at her before her eyes fluttered shut and her body
slumped to the ground.
She looked at the group and sighed. “I should probably tell you
none of that is true,” she began. “Something similar to this has
happened to her before, and no I am not sure what caused it. Any
number of things could have triggered her mind to create this
fabrication of the truth.” She knelt down and lifted the folded
sheet of paper that had been pressed into Sakaye's hand.
She unfolded it and read its contents. “Well that's fun,” she
muttered.
Kakashi, the first to break the silence, spoke, “What?”
Nadia sighed. “I really wish she hadn't exposed them to this,”
she said gesturing to the teenagers still staring at the unconscious
woman on the floor.
“So what she said... it really isn't true?”
“Yes” Nadia replied. “But what I meant is that they should not
have knowledge of what she does. In all honesty none of you should.
It can't be helped now though. In any case. It appears they did
apprehend someone by the name of Kidomaru. Age eighteen. Occupation,
personal bodyguard to Orochimaru. The blood on her body is not his.
They don't actually know whose it is, and I suspect some of it is
hers. I won't know until I've cleaned her though.”
“Do they really do stuff like that?”Genma asked timidly.
Nadia
rolled her eyes. “Never. They may torment a prisoner a bit to get
answers, but they would never go to those lengths. Cruel and unusual
punishment is not their forte.
Hell not even Morino would something like that
to prisoner. His time though, seems I was wrong. Someone managed to
give her something they shouldn't have. They were unable to identify
the substance so we can only wait until it's out of her system.
Probably an experimental drug Yakushi came up with. The bastard seems
to be getting better at it apparently.
“According to
this, she disappeared for about an hour. This was at twelve thirty
am. She returned at one thirty am, her clothes torn and blood
dripping from her hands. None of them dared approach her to check if
she was unharmed. I don't know why. There are often times when she
becomes completely unapproachable, and most will stay away.”
“So can you find
out what it was?”
Nadia shrugged.
“They found a syringe on Kidomaru, and they said they'll try to
find out what was inside of it. Though they won't know entirely what
it does.” Nadia glanced down at Sakaye and side. “Would someone
mind carrying her up to her room? I'd rather she not sleep here.”
They hesitated
before Gai moved down the stairs, kneeling next to the woman and
lifting her limp body in his arms. He frowned as he rose, turned and
walked back up to the second floor, disappearing at the top.
Nadia gestured with
her head to the front living area. “Let me explain a few things,”
she said.
TBC...
(1) Внутри –
Inside
(2) Svetlana – Star
(3) Vanya – gracious gift of god
(4) Sezja - protector
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