Meanwhile, Genji was sitting alone and silently in her lord's chambers. She was ashamed to feel so weak about him if everyone made fun of her for it. But, yet, she tried to keep it back. She made herself comfortable in the middle of the huge bed that Orochimaru had called his own. She covered herself with the bloody red sheets, still sitting up. The intoxicating aroma filling her senses. Since her thirteenth birthday, the room was also named hers. Orochimaru had given her old room to a new servant. Of course she felt awkward at first, but she soon got over it. Also.. That was the first time she was dubbed as a different servant, And became one of his favorites. She smiled as she remembered her many nights and days in the room, trying to cheer herself up.( Yes, obviously she likes to be raped.) Of course her lord was gone, and of course, he will be back. And she knew exactly what he would want from her upon his return. Just the thought of it made her blush.
A few days had passed and each day, Genji grew more and more worried about her lord. She wondered if he planned on staying in Konoha until after the war. That was a stupid thought though. Of course he would. He was the leader and he had to direct the ninja. But nonetheless. He sure was taking a while. She knew that even when he returned and if he failed. Konoha would wish to return the favor and not many servants would survive. She herself could only take on about five or six A.N.B.U. Black Ops at the very least. She couldn't even level with Kimimaro or Kabuto. What chance would she have in a war? Without Orochimaru around the whole village was doomed. She though about it. What if he planned on the whole village's death? And possibly planned on starting over? Just the thought of it made her heart sink. During the few days Genji had mostly been cleaning. Usually she would never do such a thing. However she had absolutely nothing better to do. After a long, lonely day she fell asleep. The next morning she was awoken by a familiar voice. Her eyes opened quickly as she sat up.
" Kabuto-San!??" She shouted with glee as she sprung up onto her feet. If Kabuto was back.. That means..
" Kabuto.. Where is Lord Orochimaru?" She asked worrily. His expression turned from a smile to a frown. That was when she knew something was wrong. Kabuto looked away. Genji grasped onto his forearms almost brought to tears.
" Where is he Kabuto!? What happened to him??" She begged for an answer. He sighed.
" Well. I have some bad news for you." He started." While we were in Konoha.. Lord Orochimaru had an accident. The third Hokage sealed his arms. So.. Our lord is in great pain right now. He requested me to come get you. Right now he's downstairs in the infirmary. He was taken there immediately after are arrival." He explained. Without a word she ran out of the room. Leaving Kabuto there alone. Downstairs she found him. He was lying in a bed. A servant stood next to him. Silently she sat down on the edge of the bed next to him. Across form the servant. She hadn't expected this to happen at all. She felt sympathy for him. But she was relieved he made it back alive. She bit her lower lip, hoping not to expect the worst. His arms were ebony black, quite the opposite of his paper white skin.
" We can't fix your arms but we can give you medicine. It will heal them enough for you to use them without any pain." Said the servant.
" I don't want medicine." Orochimaru responded in a harsh tone.
" But My Lord! It will at least ease your pain a little!" Exclaimed the servant. Before Genji could even tell what happened the servant fell to his knees and then to the floor. Blood soon stained the floor. And Orochimaru was sitting up. He had killed him.
".. M-Milord? You summoned for me?" She asked petrified of him at this point.
" Yes. I did." He started, looking over at her. She noticed his sickly look. Somehow, she felt his pain.
" I'm relying on you Genji. Not that I no longer have the use of my arms, I am in need of your guidance. I need you to do everything I need you to do. Also.. I want you, and only you, to help me.." He explained, almost ashamed to admit that he needed help. " I can't trust Kabuto with it." He added.
" I will do all I can to help, Milord." She replied.
Eventually, Orochimaru fell asleep. Genji decided to take the time and go for a walk. She was only gone for about thirty minutes. She soon came back to the room, noticing that he was still in a deep sleep. Slowly she approached him, sitting on the side of the bed. she watched him as he slept peacefully. His light breathes stirring his body. I bet he's in so much pain right now. She thought as she looked at his sealed arms. Slowly she held out her hand and gently stroked his long black hair. She stopped and jumped when his eyes opened and looked at her.
" I'm sorry, Milord! Forgive me, that's not-" Before Genji could even finish apologizing, Orochimaru interrupted her.
".. It's fine. I don't mind it." He said.
" Is there anything I can help you with?" She asked.
" Not at the moment. Nothing can rid of this retched curse in so short a time." He responded as he looked down at his arms.
" Umm.. Milord?.. What if it's.. Impossible??" Genji asked. Orochimaru looked at her as if he was almost agreeing with her question.
" Well. Then I will just have to switch bodies." He said. It hadn't been three years since his last change. So he would have to wait quite a long time to transfer his soul.
" .. But Milord. Sasuke's body has not yet come to fruition. How will you-" Orochimaru interrupted her.
" I am not talking about Sasuke. I will have a contest out of all my slaves and simply take the body of the last one standing. Sasuke is second as of now." He explained. She stared. This was a very serious situation. Everything was still finding a place in her mind.
" By the way.." Orochimaru started, quickly gaining Genji's attention back. " What do you think of Sasuke? After all.. One day I will have his body. I want your honest opinion." He asked. She shuttered. Was this a trick? If she said no would he kill her? If she said yes would he accuse her of lying?
" My honest opinion??" She asked. He nodded.
" You have no need to fret. I give you my consent. I will not be malice." He answered. He had an okay expression on his face. So she knew she was fine.
" Well, personally I don't like him that much. He is angry and self-absorbent. If your looking for my opinion.. I do not think his body suits you at all." She responded. Her lord stared at her quite strangely. Making a sense of fear run through her veins. But then he smiled at her in a comfortable yet shifty way. And she smiled back.