Sasuke spat a mouthful of blood into the dirt.
He glared up at me from the ground of Training Ground 3. His dark eyes were full of pure, unfiltered anger. There was no deep, poetic monologue about hatred or destiny. It was just raw, bruised ego.
I had just beaten him into the ground again. No ninjutsu. No flashy sword moves. Just bare fists and Haki. He couldn't even touch me, and it was driving him insane.
"Get up, Uchiha," I said flatly. "Or stay down. It doesn't matter to me."
Sasuke clenched his fists so hard his knuckles turned white. He didn't say a word. He just glared.
Kakashi sighed and closed his orange book. "Alright, that's enough for today. Go home and rest. Dismissed."
I grabbed my jacket. I had an errand to run.
"Hey, Kenji! Wait up!"
Naruto jogged after me, leaving Sasuke to sulk in the dirt. Naruto was loud, energetic, and completely oblivious to the heavy tension.
"That was awesome!" Naruto grinned, throwing a few shadow punches. "How did you hit him so hard without using any chakra? He was flying!"
"It's called physical conditioning, idiot," I said.
"Where are we going?" Naruto asked. He trailed right behind me as we walked into the bustling market district.
"I need to drop off a gift," I said. I tapped the sleek black box tucked under my arm. "You can tag along, but keep your mouth shut. Try not to break anything."
We walked into the Yamanaka Flower Shop. The bell above the door chimed.
Ino looked up from the counter. Her eyes immediately locked onto me. A deep, betraying blush spread across her cheeks. Then she saw the orange jumpsuit beside me and frowned.
"What are you doing here, Naruto?" Ino snapped, trying to regain her composure.
"I'm with Kenji!" Naruto declared. He immediately lost interest in the conversation and wandered over to a row of spiky cactus plants in the corner. "Woah, look at these needles!"
I walked up to the counter. I slid the black box across the wood.
"I brought you a gift, Ino," I said.
She eyed it suspiciously. Curiosity won out. She untied the ribbon and opened the lid.
She froze.
Inside, resting on dark tissue paper, was a matching set of crimson lace lingerie. The bra consisted mostly of thin straps. The thong was completely translucent. It was pure, unfiltered smut.
"W-What is this?!" Ino hissed quietly. Her face turned a violent shade of red. "You bought me underwear?! You absolute degenerate!"
"I bought you an upgrade," I corrected. "You have a great body, Ino. It's a waste to hide it in plain cotton. I expect to see you wearing that the next time I come in."
"In your dreams!" Ino yelled quietly, careful not to let Naruto hear. She backed up until she hit the back wall of her workspace.
"Hey Kenji, do these spiky things eat bugs?" Naruto yelled from the corner, his back turned to us.
"Keep looking, Naruto," I called back.
I didn't wait for Ino to say another word. I walked right around the counter and stepped into her private workspace. I closed the distance in a flash.
I pinned her against the back wall. I placed my hands flat on the plaster on either side of her head. I didn't give her time to throw a punch.
I crashed my lips onto hers.
It was a deep, aggressive kiss. My tongue forced its way past her lips, exploring her mouth with dominant force. Ino's eyes widened in panic. Her hands came up to push my chest away.
But the resistance lasted exactly two seconds. The sheer force of the kiss broke her. Her hands uncurled. She grabbed my shirt and pulled me closer, melting against the wall with a soft, needy moan.
I didn't stop there. I slid my right hand down to her ass. I grabbed a firm handful of her flesh through her purple skirt. I squeezed hard, kneading the soft muscle right in the middle of her own shop.
"Hey Kenji, I think this plant just moved—"
Naruto turned around.
He stopped dead in his tracks. A small potted plant slipped from his hands and shattered on the floor.
He saw me pinning Ino against the wall. He saw my mouth locked onto hers. He saw my hand aggressively grabbing her ass.
Naruto's face went nuclear red. Blood practically threatened to shoot out of his nose.
"K-Kenji!" Naruto shrieked. He slapped both hands over his eyes, but he kept his fingers spread wide open to peek. "What are you doing?!"
Ino gasped and violently shoved my chest. She tore her lips away. Her face was completely flushed. She wiped a string of saliva from her swollen lips, panting heavily. She looked like she wanted the floor to open up and swallow her whole.
I didn't panic. I didn't even look embarrassed. I calmly wiped my mouth with the back of my hand.
"I'm delivering the gift, Naruto," I stated smoothly.
"By grabbing her ass?!" Naruto yelled, his voice cracking by an octave.
"Well, that's what adults do, Naruto," I smirked. "It's called premium customer service. Let's go."
I turned and walked out from behind the counter. I patted Naruto on the shoulder and steered the paralyzed Genin toward the door.
I looked back at Ino. She was slumped against the wall. She clutched the black box of lingerie to her chest. Her breathing was completely ragged, and her legs were shaking.
"See you soon, Ino," I winked.
The shop bell chimed as we walked out into the street, leaving the Yamanaka heiress a complete, broken mess.
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