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INO POV

'The night air is cool and crisp' Ino thought contentedly as she was leisurely walking home on the deserted street from the training grounds her team ten usually met at. She had gone by herself to train that day. Ino felt the need to get stronger. 'Every one is passing me up...most of my friends are Jounin now and I am just a Chuunin.' She thought frowning and brushing her long blonde bangs out of her tired yet beautiful face.

Turning a corner, she felt herself run into something hard and warm that burst her out of her thoughts. "Oh, Excuse me!" she said sheepishly without looking at who she ran into, and continued onward and got sucked back into her thoughts of getting stronger. 'Heh, I'll get stronger! Then I will beat Billboard brow!' she giggled as she thought about the silly rivalry that she and sakura had had since they were young. Fortunately they had mended their friendship and were best of friends again, though they still remained friendly rivals.

As she thought of all of her friends, she was suddenly jerked to a stop. "What the hell?!" Ino cried out and turned around, only to see a dark outline of a man. She recognized him as a shinobi by the headband and flack vest he wore.

"Um, Yeah, LET THE HELL GO!" she growled, trying to yank her arm from the strong, bruising grip. The man chuckled darkly. Ino's eyes widened slightly as she realized he wasnt going to let go. "Bastard" she growled and reached for a kunai. The moment she felt her fingers slip around the sharp knife, the man struck the back of her neck and everything started going black quickly. 'No! Nonononono! This cant be happening!' was the last thoughts she registered before her world went black.

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"Ungg" a groan escaped from Ino's parched lips. Her head lolled slightly as she tried to remember what had happened. "Lets see" she mumered hazily "I was walking home from training then...oh...kami!" she gasped out, trying to sit up, only to find she was strapped dowen on a bed. 'OH, Please Please no!' she thought as she struggled roughly to get out. "Okay, calm down Ino, you can get out of this, just think!" snapping at herself seemed to work because she started trying to formulate a plan. Looking around she noticed there was a small nightstand with a lamp on it next to the grungy bed. There were two doors in the room, one was across from the bed and the other was on the right wall. One window sat on the same wall the bed was pressed against. "If I could just get out of these straps!" she growled, and renewed her struggling effort.

Moments later the door across from the bed swung open. "Well, well, well! Lookie here! The girl is awake!" one of the two men who walked into the room sneered out and went and sat on the edge of the bed. The other one let out a loud laugh. Ino's eyes were huge. The men were both wearing jounin vests and had konoha headbands, but what scared her were the flesh colored masks they were wearing that conformed to their faces. "Fuck you! Let me go!" Ino growled, glaring at where she assumed the mans eyes would be. "Heh, later kitten, much later. We want to have a little fun first. Maybe you'd be willing to show us a good time?" the one on the bed asked deviously and ran his hand up ino's thigh. "Stop!" she hissed, trying to wriggle out of his grip. "Oh, once we start you'll be begging us to keep going." The standing man said as he started unbuckling his belt. "Lets have a little fun, whadda ya say kitten?" Tears were streaming down inos face as she started screaming, but through out the pain, no one heard her cries.

To ino, it felt like days were going by, but in reality it was only a couple hours. The men were up and dressed, walking about the room packing their things when one paused. "Hey kitten, We got something we want to show you." he said and walked over to a quivering, naked ino yamanaka. He pulled out a photo from his pocket and held it in his hand looking at it with what she numbly guessed was a smile by the way his mask moved. "First off kitten, you better not tell a soul about what happened here last night, or else." he said moving his head so it looked like he was looking right into her eyes. "Because we know where you live, with mommy and daddy yamanaka." He chuckled and showed her the picture. Her numbness faded at his word and was replaced by terror as she saw the picture. It was of her...in her bedroom, in a towel drying her hair after a shower. She looked down at her hands and saw them trembeling by her sides as the man slowly unstrapped her. "You are dirty, a whore and a slut. No one would want you if they knew what you have done tonight." Ino tried to protest, She hadnt done anything, these men had done it all! But through her pained and despaired tears and aching throat, she couldnt get out a single word. He then once again gave what she thought was a smile, leaned down and whispered in her ear. "We'll be watching." He gave her a long kiss on the lips and in a poof of smoke, they were gone, leaving the young woman sobbing and wailing horribly into her shaking hands.

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