Ino finds herself alone with akatsuki member. The guy had a boyish yet evil grin as he sized her up and down.
She totally had no chance of owning the fight and if anything her end was sworn in a few next moments.
As a shinobi she might as well accept and embrace it with a warm smile fighting in the name of not going down without effort.
"Hey hey, now thats very foolish of you stupid girl." Deidara taunted, obviously enjoying the vulnerable sight of the konoha girl. "I feel pity for you that i could shed some tears if you would like." He offered sarcastically.
Throwing her kunoi at him she marched to him and decided to involve herself in close combat since the end result is all the same.
What she didn't know was that Deidara was filthily enjoying this weakling act. He started laughing maniacally as with a smooth move he had her pinned face down with her two wrists bound together aggressively in his one hand.
Ino struggled a moan leaving her lips as she tried to free herself desperately.
Leaning down to the back of her neck Deidara inhaled her scent and groaned wolfishly beside her ear. Obviously playing dirty with her.
"Such a beauty, I'm curious how good you could please."
Ino whimpered as his rough fingers squeezed her wrist. Whatever he was planning she was at his mercy. Truly hoping he won't go too harsh with her.
Ino slowly opened her eyes. Taking in her surrounding her eyes laid on the guy she so much heard about. Itachi uchiha. She shrieked, taking his attention unwillingly.
Itachi's cold eyes rested on her. His expressionless face not showing anything.
"Weak." He muttered. "You're supposed to be a ninja and yet you behave in such a way."
Ino felt humiliated at the choice of his words. Whatever she wanted to say she kept quiet and decided to just glare at him.
The room filled with silence for next moments until he braked it again.
"Deidara wants to defile you." He paused to see her reaction. "I would rather kill you then let that happen. What do you say?"
Standing up he walked towards Ino who was confused at what he meant by that or why he was doing that. "A ninja should live or die honorably. He would eventually kill you after taking what he wants. Choose."
Ino saw his eyes. He was giving her a choice. Somehow she felt happy. Her body wasn't a toy Deidara could force his way. Itachi's offer was a golden opportunity no matter how bad it sounds.
"Kill me." She whispered weakly, losing hope for tomorrow.
Itachi walked towards her, his hand reached for her throat and before she knew it he lifted her up and dropped her on his left shoulder tightly securing her tiny waist with his hand.
Ino widened her eyes at that. Moving to release his grip from her skin he only dug his fingers on her exposed skin, probably leaving a mark making her whine in pain.
"What are you doing?!" She finally questioned as he reached the window.
Smirking like a sadist, he whispered. "You believed me?"
And then he opened the window, jumped out of it and vanished alongside her.
No one ever found her body.
Itachi's finger traced a certain girl's body line as she cried softly. Her body is full of her own and Itachi's blood, both naked and dirty. He was evil, truly one of a kind.