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Screams bounced off the walls and back towards me as searing pain filled my arm.
I opened my eyes and spotted the masked man that had kidnapped me. "Sorry to wake you sweetie. I just needed to inject you again with the paralyzing elixir, you know since you won't take it all by yourself." the masked man murmured sickeningly sweet.
"P-Please let me go... I didn't do anything" I stammered out, my words getting twisted on my tongue.
I needed water. I hadn't eaten or drank anything in days and my body was weakening. That and I was only ten years old, that didn't help either.
I let out a shuddering breath and resisted the urge to use my keikei genkai. It was the only weapon I had and I knew I wouldn't be able to use it. Not here at least.
"Now for fresh blood sample little lightning bug" the masked man murmured, pulling a cart towards him. He slid his hand across the top of the cart, his fingers dancing across the assorted weapons.
My eyes widened in horror as the masked man picked the biggest knife off the cart.
"Here we go" he said softly, pressing the steely cold blade to my left wrist.
I could hear the wicked grin that hid behind his blood splattered mask.
I tensed my arm as the blade pressed deeper into my skin. A cup was placed under my hand as the blade sliced open my skin, spilling the deep burgundy liquid that kept my life intact.
I howled in pain and felt my eyelids get heavier by the second.
"Beautiful crimson" the masked man murmured over my shrieks of pain.
"Juju hurry it up, I don't want to be caught for the third time with this puny brat" a females voice cut in sharply.
I forced my eyes to open wider and spotted a slender figure with a blue mask, her hazel colored eyes narrowed at me.
"No need to be a buzz-kill little ladybug, I just need to do one more thing." the masked man called Juju called over his shoulder, picking up what looked like a deformed spoon from the cart.
"Must you do that while I'm here? The female gagged, her face paling drastically.
"Of course, you're the only one who can make our tracks vanish. Now please watch out for intruders" Juju snapped, turning back to me. He brought the spoon closer to my right eyes and I looked into its reflection, my pure white eyes were hollow and haunted.
"Leave Hotaru alone!" A voice shrieked, knocking the spoon from Juju's hand with a kunai and nicking me right below my eye.
"Way to go Takashi, our first A Rank mission and you go and hurt the person we're supposed to save!" another voice snapped at the first one.
I opened my eyes and spotted four figures in front of me.
"S-Sorry I got too excited" The one called Takashi replied, already holding another kunai.
"So they sent genin after the Hyuuga girl?" Juju chuckled, picking up the kunai that had been thrown.
That's right... I'm a Hyuuga Main House Clan member. I am not a caged bird like my master... Mako forgive me for the insult...
I hung my head praying that I could remember everything that he taught me.
"Byakugan" I whispered as warm, and gentle hands put pressure on my left wrist.
"Mako-sensei she has a deep cut on her wrist. If we don't help her soon she'll bleed out" the scolding voice from before informed.
"Hurry and get her out of here! I'll fend them off!" Mako's voice flooded into my ear.
My eyes snapped open as the shackles that held me clattered to the ground splashing in the pool of blood that lay beneath me.
I stood up quickly and pushed past the boy with red eyes and raced to the female, getting her in my attacking range.
"Eight trigram two palm" I recited, beginning to jab at the females chakara points. "Four palm! Eight palm!" I begin to move faster, my hands nothing but a blur, hitting the chakara points with perfect precision.
"Sixteen palm! Thirty-two palm!" I began to screech, my hands blurring and jabbing at her Chakara points, relishing the sound of her screams that echoed off the cave walls.
"Sixty-four palm! 128 palm!" I shrieked my hand landing on her last chakara point, paralyzing her temporarily.
I fell to my knees and looked at her broken mask. She had platinum blonde hair, that was tied up into a bun.
I hit the ground and felt someone flip me over. "M-Mako?" I whispered hoarsely, happy to see my master.
"Hotaru that was absolutely perfect. You have the fine makings of a Shinobi" Mako promised touching my forehead before I passed out.
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