I stared at the mirror in front of me as I stood in the bathroom. I couldn't believe the outfit that I had on at the moment.
It has been three full days since we've first arrived at the inn. Itachi and Sasuke have been doing recon, requiring information on our target at the club and local bars that he frequented, this we learned from one of the strippers who worked there.
It also turned out that Kaijirou had taken a shine to getting personal 'services' from a stripper every week in the back room of the club where 'clients' usually go for la dances.
I also fished out that he enjoyed exotic types, well more like one of the strippers blurted out the remark after taking a look at my colorful locks, and with all that information this was the plan that was thought up. I would perform at the club for a night after striking a deal with the manager, one night for half of the money I would obtain on stage which really didn't matter to me if he had half or all, the bounty money we would get for killing Kaijirou was more than enough. I could only wonder what power of authority this man had pissed off.
Hopefully I could put on a good enough show to attract his attention for the sake of the mission. I heard a knocking on the door of my room; I walked out of the bathroom hearing the clicking of my own heels against the hardwood floor. As I passed by the bed I have been sleeping on the past few days I picked up a long black satin coat and used it to cover in my opinion the terrible outfit that my body adorned at the moment. I tied the sash of it as tight as I possibly could, reaching for the handle as I neared the door. I gave the knob a quick twist and opened the door, only to be greeted by two handsome male figures.
"Ready?" Sasuke asked
"As I'll ever be" was my response
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I stepped in to the building only to be assaulted by various smells of alcohol and sex, my nose wrinkled in disgust.
Sasuke and Itachi had stepped in the strip bar several minutes before and had moved in position. The three of us entering together could bring about suspicion and compromise the whole mission, and I'll be damned if I failed something so simple and dressed in such attire for no reason. I entered backstage with the rest of the strippers, I waited peeking through the curtain that hid us, waiting for the signal from Itachi and after two 'dancers' went on stage and 'performed' the signal was given.
I went on stage next, the cloak still covering my body. Woots howls and whistles were shot out at me from the mostly drunken men, I circled the pole on as shouts of "take it off" were directed at me. I stopped in front of the pole my back leaned on it. I trailed my hands slowly over my thighs, over my hips and rested them on my sash. I loosened the sash around my waist until it ultimately was no longer tied around me; my cloak parted giving the crowd a glimpse of the 'clothing'. I slowly lowered the cloak down my shoulders until it finally slid down my arms and fell to floor; I then kicked it to the side so it wouldn't get in my way.
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My eyes widened at the scene in front of me.
My heartbeat quickened, I felt my blood directing its flow to a different organ in my body. 'God what is she wearing' , I glanced over to Itachi wanting to see his reaction, except for the almost unnoticeable crease in his eye brows his face was devoid of emotion, but I knew better he enraged and as the cat calls grew louder I understood at what. What man as possessive as an uchiha wouldn't be angry at a crowd of men ogling what is his? , especially in something as sexy as she was wearing.
Sakura was wearing a nurse's outfit which greatly suited her considering that she was a medic.
The top was tight and it ended just below her ample breast with only two buttons on the entire thing and a little red cross on the right side of her chest. The plain white skirt was the shortest skirt I have ever seen. If just an inch shorter, I'm sure I would be able to see what panties she decided to wear underneath. White garter straps ran down her thighs to connect to the matching fishnet thigh highs she had on. I felt myself stiffen in my pants, god she was such a turn on.
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I wrapped my right leg and hands around the pole and tightened my grip on it; I heaved myself up until I was a foot from the ceiling. I arched my back letting my body dangle freely the pole clamped between my thighs my eyes scanned the crowd for Kaijirou. There was a picture pein had given us early before we departed, it made the mission a hell of a lot easier and by 'us; of course being Itachi, sasuke and I. he wasn't ugly, fat nor disfigured in anyway. He was actually quite handsome; his hair was a fiery red that brought back memories of the present Kazekage. His eyes a beautiful hazel, one could also tell eve in his clothes that he was muscular but he dulled in comparison to the Uchihas.
'Although what man didn't?' The two of them were blessed with incredibly good looks. Women of all colors, figures and statures threw themselves at them. After I slid down the pole, I climbed back up for another trick and spiraled back down again. As soon as my heels touched the floor I sauntered to the edge of the stage, close to the crowd of men, my hips swaying. I got down on my hands and knees and crawled the last few inches.
I felt dozens of different grubby and calloused hands push dirty money into my garter. I made direct eye contact with Kaijirou giving him what was supposed to be a seductive look, he smiled in return. I stood back up and walked towards to the cold steel rod yet again. I pressed my back against it and swung my hips side to side, my hands unbuttoning the tiny tight top. I took the top off my whit lacey bra now presented to the prying eyes and then my set of songs finally ended.
I walked off stage and into the crowd, men once again started to push their money anywhere they could some hands lingering longer then needed.
I finally spotted Kaijirou in a nearby by seat after little searching. I stalked up from behind him; he hadn't turned his head in my direction or said a word I took this as a sign that he wasn't aware of my presence probably too focused on the female crotch in front of him. I leaned my head down until my lips were nearly close enough to brush his ear.
"Hi handsome" my voice rung in the best sexy tone I could sum up. His head turned around so fast that I thought he'd have whip lash. "Care to have a private session with me I offered hoping he would take the bait.
He grinned at me, "I'd love too, although I do wonder… why I haven't been told about you?" he said as he stood from his seat I walked towards the private booths were Itachi hid by amongst the other men.
"Oh what do you mean?" I asked feigning ignorance. "I own this place!" he boasted as if a strip club was something to be proud of. I opened the door of the vacant room where nothing but a black couch laid instead of just a chair needed for a lap dance. Most likely in case a 'client' was willing to pay for extra activities. "Have a seat" I told him motioning my hand towards the couch.
He sat directly in the middle of the couch. His knees spread wide and his arm stretched out on the couch's back.
I danced in between his legs my hands caressing my body sensually acting as if I enjoyed every minute of this, which of course I did not. This was a mission, and in the world of a ninja there would be a lot of sacrifices.
Especially for a kunoichi.
This didn't mean that some shinobi did not indulge in these types of espionages, they just rarely ever did.
Minutes passed and Sakura's knees were stationed on either side of Kaijirou's thighs. I leaned my chest towards his face blocking his vision of my hand trailing u my skirt and taking out a vial of green liquid.
I quickly situated my arms around his neck as I leaned back, "enjoying yourself?" I asked huskily.
"How can't I?" he responded his voice just as low. I brushed my lips against his; he parted his open most likely expecting a kiss.
I took my chance popped the cap off the vial and swiftly poured the liquid down his throat. Surprised he had already swallowed half of it but then tried to cough and spit out the rest. I hoed off of his lap to avoid the strike he attempted to give me as his hand raised and lust transferred to anger.
"What did you do to me bitch?!"
"You just swallowed a fast acting poison with no known cure, first your intestines will disintegrate, your liver will start to fail and then your lungs will collapse and then you will die"
"Fucking bitch!"
I left the room closing the door shut behind me not having to worry about anyone hearing his pleads of help thanks' to the loud music in the club.
I waved my hand in the air signaling the success of my part of the mission. Either sasuke or Itachi now had to worry about retrieving the body or maybe just the head instead. 'God could I use a hot shower' I felt disgusting.
