When she woke next she was lying atop a bed she didn't recognize with a lack of covering, no sheets on this bed but she was alone this time and a small part of her was grateful for that. Shifting slightly she rose to her elbows allowing her groggy eyes to scan the room. It was bland, stone floors crept out in front of her to wrap themselves onto the walls and above her to the ceiling. Said stone seemed to jut out to her left in a makeshift table, upon which several candles papers and tubes lie.
A small bubble of fear welled inside her as she shifted to her left elbow allowing her right hand to run along the wall the bed was pressed against. Natural. A silent curse passed her lips as she shifted again this time to where she was sitting up in the bed her knees brought close to her chest. Did they have to put her underground? She was terrified enough of being buried alive, now she was just one step closer!
Rubbing her calves absentmindedly she let a stressed sigh pass her lips, at least the room was rather big, any smaller and she might have had a mental breakdown. A soft tapping on the stone outside what appeared to be a curtain and the cloth was drawn back a hunched male walking in. "I see you've woke."
Blinking her hues in a stupid confusion the female let her tongue slide out to lick her chapped lips while she gazed upon the male in front of her. She wasn't quite sure whom this male was, there was little about the Akatsuki that was known to the outside world. Hunched over and seemingly gruff only parts of the male were visible through the cloak that covered the male's body.
She kept her eyes glued upon him as worn hands set down what ever he had brought into the room with him. The bottom half of his face was covered by a tattered cloth that hung in a sharp point below his chin. What she could only assume was hair sat atop the males head in 5 thick rows twisted back towards his neck, and fanning out to stick back above his head from the ponytail that held them.
"Are you done?" Nodding her head she swallowed her embarrassment her words swallowed along with it. How rude was she! Staring at the male in such a manner! She felt a cloth drape over her lap and when she pulled herself from her mind again she found the male inches from her face. "Spacey. Quiet. Frail." He muttered to himself before turning to mark something on a sheet of paper she hadn't noticed before.
"Not off to a good start." Flushing she crossed her arms over her chest, "My lack of words does not make me frail." She could have sworn for an instant she saw his pen hesitate for a moment and his eyes glance at her before he scratched out something he had previously put. "Better." A triumphant feeling washed over her as the male continued staring at the paper he had brought in with him.
A wave of his hand and a clicking noise from his mouth caused the female's attention to be put towards the garment he had given her, lifting the odd scrap of cloth she realized it was a robe of some sort. "Put it on, open to the front. Nothing else." Shifting her legs to hang over the edge she pressed them flat against the cold stone rising to bare feet she set the cloth back on the matted wooden bed behind her before sliding her shirt up and over her head, helpless as embarrassment crept up her spine.
She knew from his demeanor there was no way he was going to leave the room and give her time to change so there would be no use in asking. Sliding the shorts from her bottom she felt the embarrassment rise just for a moment as she remembered what undergarments she had on. Quickly removing the thin fabric she set it to the side allowing her hands to skillfully unwrap her chest. Completely naked in front of the male and very aware of his clinical gaze she put her self in the mindset for a medical check up as she slid the robe on over her back holding it closed in front of her.
A light clicked on in her mind and she lowered herself to a sitting position on the bed. Hadn't a medical clearance been something on the note Kisame had frustratingly threw across the room? Was this what it was? Was this the beginning of her initiation into the Akatsuki? Frowning she tugged the robe closer to her body, the chill of the room was tingling her skin and with embarrassment flooding her face she knew it would be visible to the male she was cold.
He stepped forward then his hands simply brushing hers away from the cloth as it fell open revealing herself to the male as he began to poke and prod different parts of her body. Sliding his hands around her waist he prodded the skin above her kidneys and she held her breath.
His face was close to her own while he wrapped his cloaked arms around her body. It was frustrating really, to be this close to someone and still not be able to see their face clearly. What she could see was the wear lines in the male's face, worn down over years of age the lines decorated his face and gave him an almost permanent scowling expression.
His hands unraveled from behind her as he shoved her shoulders more harshly this time sending her tipping onto her back. His hand curled into a fist only his index finger out as he lazily motioned for her to spin lengthwise along the bed. Complying as silently as she could she shifted, no longer worried about covering herself up with the cloth she wondered why she was given it in the first place.
His fingers found her stomach and they poked and prodded the flesh there almost in a massage form. His fingers left her stomach as they found her thighs and she felt her stomach tense. She was a bit uncomfortable now with how close he was to-
"You're a virgin."
Blood pooled to her face as she shot up her mouth falling open upon pulling the male into view. "Excuse you!?" This caused his eyes to lock onto hers as his fingers crawled closer to her core. Slamming her elbows into the mat scooting herself back and away from the male trying to put as much distance between herself and his wandering hands as humanly possible. His hand pulled away from her body before he turned marking something on his clipboard.
"Virgin."
She crossed her arms over her chest as he turned back ignoring her stare as he pried an arm away from her chest. Pushing against her palm and pulling on the arm she fell back into the medical examination letting the male test her reflexes and bend of her joints. After every test he would turn back to his clipboard and mark something else, that damned paper urging the female to get up and look at it.
His fingers ghosted over her face before dipping towards her jaw. Both hands guided themselves along her jaw bone so he could twist and turn her head as much as he wanted. Closing her eyes so she wouldn't have to meet his stare she went along with the movements the best she could, although some she was sure he was doing just to see her limits.
Her hues flickered open as his thumbs entered her mouth prying her jaw apart. A small light from a flashlight she hadn't even seen him grab shined down her throat and he let a 'hmm' pass through his own throat. Bringing the light up to her eyes he shined the blinding device into both her eyes, dragging it back and forth a few times. Trying her best to keep her eyes open despite the intensity of the light she felt the tears well up threatening to spill if the light wasn't removed.
Clicking the light off he set it on the work bench before allowing his hands to move to her the back of her head collecting a lock of her hair as he fumbled it back and forth before for a moment moving to her scalp and cutting a small piece off. Blinking in confusion she watched as he slid it into a bag before throwing it on the table behind him landing rather close to where he had set the flashlight.
It was then his hands began to roam her body. pinching and picking at her bronzed skin almost as if he was trying to see if there was some cosmetic painted atop her to give her the tanned appearance. She was a native to this lands, and not many held darker appearances, even if hers was just a few shades darker in a suntan, even most people from Suna still had fair skin and they lived in the desert.
"Your eyes, why is there no pupil?" A scoff left her lips as he jerked his head up his own hands straying away from her body to hang lifelessly by his side covered once again by the cloak sleeves. Pulling her lip into her mouth she nibbled on it nervously, so it wasn't a joke? "Hereditary? Like the Hyuuga?" Another sound left his lips before his eyebrow arched.
"Are you a Hyuuga?" This time a soft laugh passed her lips as she shook her head her cloud of sky colored hair filling her vision. "I don't know what clan I am, but I know not Hyuuga." Pausing only for a moment he eyed her before he turned back to his clipboard before he immersed himself in the paper.
She waited a few moments to listen as his scribbling filled the room and she adjusted pulling the cloth around her body again, now thankful she had been given it. Turning her attention back towards the male she was caught off guard to see his gaze not on the paper he was writing upon but on her.
"So did I pass?" A grumble left his lips as he twisted his gaze down pausing his writing for a moment to wave towards her clothes. Smiling she didn't need a second motion before she was standing again shedding the cloth and bending down to reclaim her clothes.
His hand caught her off guard and she slowly rose herself from her hunched position to stand straight. Tangled in her hair his hand was pulling the locks aside to stare at her back. "Lacerations." She clenched her teeth repeating to herself not to move before his hand released her hair and she bent over once more to collect her clothing.
Sliding her undergarments on first they were quickly followed by her shorts once her bottom half was covered the female felt a bit more at ease. Rising the wraps to her chest she slowly began to wrap her chest tightening the bands just the way she liked before tucking the end into the previously wrapped areas keeping it tight against her skin. Throwing her shirt over her head the large navy cloth hung ridiculously from her body.
"Yes." Tilting her head her brows furrowed looking at the male questioningly. "To answer your previous question." A smile cracked onto her lips as she stood throwing her arms around the male's neck. This motion was met with a rather strong reflex of a fist to her gut and she buckled over collapsing to the ground in pain. He was just a strong as she would have imagined, but the punch was a bit much! She really hadn't even gotten her arms around the male before he had hit her!
"Bruise to stomach area prior to visit. Cause unknown." A wheeze left her lips as she twisted her head up, nodding in some form of submission she gripped the edge of the bed to help herself to her feet. Once on the shaky appendages she simply nodded her head to the male before he brandished his hand towards the makeshift door and she quickly followed orders moving from within.