It all started with two simple words. "Fuck me." That was what he asked me. As in charge as he was about everything in his public life, I was shocked, to say the least, about the needy plea. He was almost begging.
How had this happened? I admit I had been watching him since the Genin exam with team 7 all those years ago, but we had not spoken since.
A Chuunin and a Jounin together was nearly unthinkable. Chuunin didn't understand Jounin. And Jounin were too powerful to think of themselves as being on the same level as Chuunin. but we just... fit. And yet.
"Fuck me."
Fuck.
Fuck.
"Fuck you? No. I'm going to do so much more."