Naruko was bored out of her mind, she'd spent the last three hours of her life waiting for her new Jonin-sensei. All the other teams had been picked up before she got back to the classroom. She'd spent at least an hour in a closet trying to purge herself of the memories Sakura's threat had conjured, just like last night when Mizuki had tried to force himself on her she felt powerless. That threat, the kunai hovering so close to her most private of areas, all the helplessness from the attempted rape came back to her, and memories from an earlier time beside that.
After she'd dried her eyes she stepped out of the closet, she quickly adjusted her orange knee length skirt and the open orange vest covering her black midriff tee-shirt. With her mind shutting out all that happened the previous night Naruko put a smile on her face and returned to her classroom. And thus, the waiting began, and continued, and continued.
Naruko's eye twitched rapidly in irritation. Where is he? Where is he? "Where is he!" Naruko's outburst startled even the stoic Uchiha. The two sat staring at her even as she went in to full on trap mode. Naruko was known for exactly three things, being a slut, being a skilled slut (as evidenced by her kunoichi training), and being a horrible prankster. Out of her pouch came a roll of ninja wire a quick-attach hook, and a medium sized spring. She quickly screwed the hook into the wall above the door and attached the spring, next she attached the ninja wire to the spring and pulled the spring taut. She carefully opened the door and put a loop of wire in between the door and the wall. Once closed it held the spring tight. Naruko looked around the room for a bit of ammo before tying a piece of chalk to the end of the string and laying it out across the floor. As soon as the door opened the spring would release flinging the chalk straight at whoever opened it.
Naruko smiled at her own cleverness and sat back down.
She sat down and looked over at Sakura, who despite herself, had a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips. Naruko smiled as she thought about her pink-haired psychopathic love.
The first time the blond had noticed her was during Kunoichi classes, Early on the classes covered things like flower arranging and tea service, Sakura had immediately asked how tea had anything to do with being a ninja. The answer had been surprisingly enlightening. When properly utilized a tea service was an excellent way to eavesdrop on important conversations and deliver poison. A kunoichi could get herself hired on and slip poison into the correct cup to eliminate her target without poisoning a lot of innocent people. This was a job that was hard for male ninja because they had no business handling the tea, but a kunoichi could move without this limitation. It was only later on that they were introduced to a very different side of their job, and revealed the unique dangers of being a kunoichi.
Rape.
While not limited solely to women, the chance of being captured and raped was one of their biggest concerns. Thus the academy girls were taught several techniques to help should this situation arise that the boys weren't.
The first technique was purely sexual, they were taught to use their bodies to please men and women. If they showed a willingness to give pleasure the chances of it being brutal were lessened, plus it allowed the kunoichi enough freedom during the act to search for weapons, an escape route, or a perfect moment to strike a debilitating blow to their partner. Because of the lack of appropriate men the kunoichi were taught how to please them with toys. But the numerous girls taking the class allowed for a much more thorough teaching method when it came to pleasing women. Thus over the next two years they were taught how to please their fellow kunoichi-in-training. Sakura had literally walked out of class bringing her to the attention of all the girls there, but class went on. They often worked in teams of two for this, a girl named Naru had been Naruko's partner early on. Naruko smiled lovingly as she thought about the similarities of their names. She was the one who helped Naruko discover that her enjoyment of the class ran quite a bit deeper than most of her classmates. She'd also treated Naruko with more respect than most of her classmates showed. Unfortunately Naru had died in a freak training accident while Naruko was gathering the courage to ask her out.
The second technique was among the ones all the kunoichi eagerly learned. This technique used chakra to prevent unwanted pregnancies, any kunoichi of Konoha was able to channel her energies into the right spot to destroy her egg cells, this kept them from getting pregnant should they just be enthusiastic with boyfriends, or whether they were captured and taken against their wills. Unfortunately the chakra control required was far out of Naruko's abilities. It was the one time Sakura had ever talked to her before her threat in the hallway. When Naruko tried the technique her chakra went out of control. It had destroyed a much larger area of her reproductive system than was supposed to happen. Seconds after performing the technique Naruko had collapsed with heavy bleeding coming from between her legs. Most of the students had moved away but Sakura had tried to help her before Suzume had taken charge of the girl and whisked her away to the hospital.
When she returned from that several days later Sakura asked if she was okay. Naruko had replied she was fine. She never bothered to tell anyone that the chakra had run rampant within her reproductive systems. As far as the doctors there could tell, Naruko would not be needing the egg cell destroying technique again, because their projections showed the chance of Naruko still being able to bring a child to full term, let alone get pregnant in the first place at a million to one odds. For a minute Naruko had been able to trick herself into the thought that maybe she'd made her first female friend. But afterwords Sakura had ignored any advances the blond made.
The third technique was purely mental and had been taught by Ino's father. He'd taught them how to block mental trauma from their minds. If they were raped, if they were unable to control the feelings of helplessness that went along with it, they could wall it away until such time as they could deal with it. It was a technique that Naruko was very thankful now as ever since Mizuki she'd felt the need to use it.
Naruko was brought back to reality when she heard the sproing as the spring quickly retracted. Naruko turned to scream at how late her Sensei was but ended up gulping instead. Iruka stood in the door way choking with ninja wire running from his mouth. A tall silver-haired man walked up behind him and examined the trap while Iruka pulled the chalk out.
He turned to them. "My first impression of you guys is, Anko would like you."
A cold chill ran up Iruka's back when Kakashi said that. That would be the worst thing ever.
(A/N) As always honest critiques are welcome.