Hunter Crawl
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A hot bead of sweat rolled down Jin’s temple. His fingers and toes dug into the firm wood of the support beams that were currently holding his weight. In his briefing, chakra-seeking hounds had been included in the security detail. It was why they had chosen him for this particular mission. The steam from the bath-house swirled around him in a dense humid fog, obscuring his position.
That was something that people always seemed to forget to account for. The shift in climate from his home country and this one was drastic. The air back home was crisp and arid, unlike the muggy heavy air he was being forced to breathe now. But when you were in Jin’s line of work, travelling became common place; everywhere had to feel like home.
Shifting his weight, Jin brought his legs into a full split to support his weight. He twisted around to grab a special salve from his pouch and started applying it to the ceiling. It was amazing how adding chakra to the growth of a plant could alter its chemical properties. Gloiopeltis tenax, just an average seaweed would become a glue strong enough to support over three time his body weight. He gave a flex as he finished setting up the apparatus. He was a pretty sturdy guy.
He attached the wire to the hook on his belt and tested its strength. It held perfectly. It was this kind of ingenuity that made his work so popular. Once his visitor started putting bath salts into the water, the chemical shift would be enough to peel away the seaweed and let it fall harmlessly into the water among the seaweed wraps used in facial treatments. No evidence of a break in left behind.
As he finished fastening the wire, he heard faint voices approaching the Shoji door. Two young maids entered the room, and Jin silently cursed them both. “What if you get caught!” the ugly one seemed to be pestering the attractive brunette, who quickly dismissed the woman. “If you do your job right, I won’t. Just make sure to distract his wife while I secure our futures here. No one would ever suspect that two genin could pull this off. This daimyo has betrayed his country, and he needs to be taken care of. Why else would Sensei store enough food to knock out those dogs for an hour? They need him gone and we will be the ones to do it.” Jin arched his brow in surprise, which quickly furrowed into anger as he realized what the girls were doing. “You took the food from Sensei? He already hates us! Why would you try to displease him?” The blonde hissed as she helped the girl prepare the bath.
Jin leaned forward again and secured his weight with his hands and feet. They had arrived earlier than the actual bath was scheduled to take place. Now the timing had been thrown off and the glue-salve might falter half way through his mission. He needed to put as little weight on it as possible.
“Because he is a terrible teacher! Because it is just too easy! And this guy is corrupted to the bone. Everyone knows he sleeps around. I even heard his concubine hired someone to kill him because of how ruthless he is!” This brought a grin to Jin’s lips. “His wife is already in poor health, and she’s heard the rumors too. Their family will be shamed and the hidden village can stay out of the politics while putting in one of his cousins as a true leader!” She quickly disrobed and slid into the bath. “Now go and take care of the wife! We don’t want that jealous old hag to mess this up. “ The ugly one pursed her lips but did as she was told. The girl swam around the bath, hiding what Jin assumed would be the murder weapon.
Now here was quite the opportunity. The chakra-seeking hounds were incapacitated. He had uncovered some rather interesting insight into Kiri’s internal affairs. What to do? Let the drama unfold naturally…Nah. This was his assignment, and he hated it when some else took his kill. The best possible scenario would be to frame Kiri for their involvement while removing any trace of his presence. It would allow his more illicit business to take root here where there was an exchange in power. He looked down at the girl who was fiddling with a vial at the edge of the bath. It was unfortunate, but this would be her last mission.
Jin formed a one-handed seal and a skin of chakra covered his body. The film sealed in all sound, smell, and kept out air and liquids. He hadn’t quite perfected how to make open it around his mouth, but his training had granted him quite the lung capacity. He watched as the girl dipped poison on what appeared to be a ball gag.
Priceless. Jin let go of the support beams and slammed onto her like a giant spider, firmly grabbing her by the waist and neck. He pressed her throat so tightly, she didn’t even have the air to let out a scream. The wire snapped tight and carried them back to the support beams where Jin planted his legs again while he held her thrashing frame. Jin yanked her head back and made eye contact with her. His eyes glowed purple and green as he gave her the same snake-like glare his own sensei had used so often to paralyze him. The girl went limp in his arms, although her eyes were wild with fright and confusion. Wordlessly, Jin gave her a smile and kiss her. Her eyes went from fear to confusion. As he held the kiss, they even began to look hopeful; the exact moment he was waiting for. A jet of venom slid down the girl’s throat and within moments, she was dead. Jin dropped her body with a loud splash and undid his chakra skin.
As he stood perched in all of his satisfaction, he heard the daimyo’s footsteps approaching the door. No one else would be that fat in this house and still be roaming free at this hour. The salve that had been supporing Jin snapped, and he fell into the bath. He quickly pushed the girl underwater and stood on top of her back. He used his chakra to root one foot on the girl, and the other on the floor to prevent her from floating to the surface.
“Is that you, my sweetest peach?” The sliding door was cracked open as the Daimyo peeked in, one eye starting through the opening. Before him lay an enticing bath with the beautiful brunette leaning against the rim of the bath. The preparations had the bath foaming with bubbles, which both helped cover the dark scene beneath and at the same time adding a certain degree of sensuality to the female. Jin had used his bloodline to perform Sunagihen no Jutsu, which could change his appearance at will without any indication of doing so. The same brunette looked back at the man, although she was wearing a ball gag as well. “Oh hoh! I see you are already getting into the action! This is why you are the best!” The fat b*****d slid into the room, closing the door behind him.
Jin beckoned the man to join ‘her’, waving the ball gag the poor genin had poisoned earlier. “Strait to business today! Perfect, my wife has been very clingy today for some reason. She doesn’t know how to handle me. Not like you do…” His thick lips spread into a foul smile as he pressed himself against Jin. Jin strapped the gag onto the man’s face and waited to see what reaction would cross his features. Touching the rolls of fat almost made him feel ill, but he had to sell it to the final moment. The life of a shinobi isn’t always as glamorous as they paint it. The daimyo’s feet bumped the girl’s corpse and in a surprisingly quick motion he lifted Jin strait out of the water.
“Mhdfgngfh!” He let out a muffled scream as he saw the body float to the surface. Jin instantly socked him in the face, breaking his nose. The fat man dropped him and stumbled back. The gag sealing his mouth left the only functioning source of oxygen blocked. He began to turn purple, but Jin couldn’t tell if it was from the panic or the poison. The thrashing ceased and Jin’s mission had finally been completed.
But he wasn’t done yet.
He took the sash from the girl’s bathrobe and tied it around her neck. He put it tightly into the daimyo’s grip and set them up in a provocative position, making it seem as if both of them died of asphyxiation. He used a poisoner’s technique that he had learned from a medic to pull out the traces of all of his poison from the bodies.
Just as he was putting the finishing touches on the scene, he could hear the ugly blonde’s voice pleading the daimyo’s wife to leave her husband alone. “NO! Why must you servant girls think you can run around here and do as you please! THIS IS MY HOUSE. I WILL NOT BE MADE A FOOL OF!” The old crone had a coughing fit and with the help of the very girl she was berating, made it to the grizzly scene. She flung the door open and both of the women let out terrible screams.
The old woman fainted from shock and fell back slamming her head on the floor. As she fell unconscious, the girl tried to scamper back on the floor but Jin was already on her. He pinned her to the ground and gave her the same paralyzing stare he had given her friend. Accomplice, by the looks of it. “Listen, and listen closely. Either you kill the old woman, or I kill you. Blink twice if you understand. Once if you don’t” Jin’s ears perked up as he heard the chakra-hounds start to howl. Whatever their sensei had made, it didn’t last as long as it should have. The girl began blinking rapidly, as if she couldn’t calm down. He slapped her face hard, speaking through gritted teeth. “Yes or no. You get two seconds to answer or you’re dead.” Tears began to stream down her face. The old woman began to stir awake.
The genin blinked twice.
Jin released his hold on her and drew one of her kunai. “Do it now, before she makes a scene. I’ll let you live if you do it gracefully. Don’t displease me.” With shaky hands, the girl threw herself on the daimyo’s wife. She tried to lay a clean cut across the windpipe but her hands were too shaky. She was unable to calm down. Suddenly, as if being driven by anger that her classmate had dragged her into this, she began to stab the body wildly, yelling in a mixture of fear and anger, of regret and sorrow. She had actually befriended the woman during her time there. And now she had to resort to this.
Wiping away the sweat, tears, and blood from her face, she turned back to look for Jin. All she saw were six guard dogs slowing moving toward her position. A laugh was carried over the wind as they ripped her to shreds. All in all, it had been a pretty enjoyable Saturday.
That was something that people always seemed to forget to account for. The shift in climate from his home country and this one was drastic. The air back home was crisp and arid, unlike the muggy heavy air he was being forced to breathe now. But when you were in Jin’s line of work, travelling became common place; everywhere had to feel like home.
Shifting his weight, Jin brought his legs into a full split to support his weight. He twisted around to grab a special salve from his pouch and started applying it to the ceiling. It was amazing how adding chakra to the growth of a plant could alter its chemical properties. Gloiopeltis tenax, just an average seaweed would become a glue strong enough to support over three time his body weight. He gave a flex as he finished setting up the apparatus. He was a pretty sturdy guy.
He attached the wire to the hook on his belt and tested its strength. It held perfectly. It was this kind of ingenuity that made his work so popular. Once his visitor started putting bath salts into the water, the chemical shift would be enough to peel away the seaweed and let it fall harmlessly into the water among the seaweed wraps used in facial treatments. No evidence of a break in left behind.
As he finished fastening the wire, he heard faint voices approaching the Shoji door. Two young maids entered the room, and Jin silently cursed them both. “What if you get caught!” the ugly one seemed to be pestering the attractive brunette, who quickly dismissed the woman. “If you do your job right, I won’t. Just make sure to distract his wife while I secure our futures here. No one would ever suspect that two genin could pull this off. This daimyo has betrayed his country, and he needs to be taken care of. Why else would Sensei store enough food to knock out those dogs for an hour? They need him gone and we will be the ones to do it.” Jin arched his brow in surprise, which quickly furrowed into anger as he realized what the girls were doing. “You took the food from Sensei? He already hates us! Why would you try to displease him?” The blonde hissed as she helped the girl prepare the bath.
Jin leaned forward again and secured his weight with his hands and feet. They had arrived earlier than the actual bath was scheduled to take place. Now the timing had been thrown off and the glue-salve might falter half way through his mission. He needed to put as little weight on it as possible.
“Because he is a terrible teacher! Because it is just too easy! And this guy is corrupted to the bone. Everyone knows he sleeps around. I even heard his concubine hired someone to kill him because of how ruthless he is!” This brought a grin to Jin’s lips. “His wife is already in poor health, and she’s heard the rumors too. Their family will be shamed and the hidden village can stay out of the politics while putting in one of his cousins as a true leader!” She quickly disrobed and slid into the bath. “Now go and take care of the wife! We don’t want that jealous old hag to mess this up. “ The ugly one pursed her lips but did as she was told. The girl swam around the bath, hiding what Jin assumed would be the murder weapon.
Now here was quite the opportunity. The chakra-seeking hounds were incapacitated. He had uncovered some rather interesting insight into Kiri’s internal affairs. What to do? Let the drama unfold naturally…Nah. This was his assignment, and he hated it when some else took his kill. The best possible scenario would be to frame Kiri for their involvement while removing any trace of his presence. It would allow his more illicit business to take root here where there was an exchange in power. He looked down at the girl who was fiddling with a vial at the edge of the bath. It was unfortunate, but this would be her last mission.
Jin formed a one-handed seal and a skin of chakra covered his body. The film sealed in all sound, smell, and kept out air and liquids. He hadn’t quite perfected how to make open it around his mouth, but his training had granted him quite the lung capacity. He watched as the girl dipped poison on what appeared to be a ball gag.
Priceless. Jin let go of the support beams and slammed onto her like a giant spider, firmly grabbing her by the waist and neck. He pressed her throat so tightly, she didn’t even have the air to let out a scream. The wire snapped tight and carried them back to the support beams where Jin planted his legs again while he held her thrashing frame. Jin yanked her head back and made eye contact with her. His eyes glowed purple and green as he gave her the same snake-like glare his own sensei had used so often to paralyze him. The girl went limp in his arms, although her eyes were wild with fright and confusion. Wordlessly, Jin gave her a smile and kiss her. Her eyes went from fear to confusion. As he held the kiss, they even began to look hopeful; the exact moment he was waiting for. A jet of venom slid down the girl’s throat and within moments, she was dead. Jin dropped her body with a loud splash and undid his chakra skin.
As he stood perched in all of his satisfaction, he heard the daimyo’s footsteps approaching the door. No one else would be that fat in this house and still be roaming free at this hour. The salve that had been supporing Jin snapped, and he fell into the bath. He quickly pushed the girl underwater and stood on top of her back. He used his chakra to root one foot on the girl, and the other on the floor to prevent her from floating to the surface.
“Is that you, my sweetest peach?” The sliding door was cracked open as the Daimyo peeked in, one eye starting through the opening. Before him lay an enticing bath with the beautiful brunette leaning against the rim of the bath. The preparations had the bath foaming with bubbles, which both helped cover the dark scene beneath and at the same time adding a certain degree of sensuality to the female. Jin had used his bloodline to perform Sunagihen no Jutsu, which could change his appearance at will without any indication of doing so. The same brunette looked back at the man, although she was wearing a ball gag as well. “Oh hoh! I see you are already getting into the action! This is why you are the best!” The fat b*****d slid into the room, closing the door behind him.
Jin beckoned the man to join ‘her’, waving the ball gag the poor genin had poisoned earlier. “Strait to business today! Perfect, my wife has been very clingy today for some reason. She doesn’t know how to handle me. Not like you do…” His thick lips spread into a foul smile as he pressed himself against Jin. Jin strapped the gag onto the man’s face and waited to see what reaction would cross his features. Touching the rolls of fat almost made him feel ill, but he had to sell it to the final moment. The life of a shinobi isn’t always as glamorous as they paint it. The daimyo’s feet bumped the girl’s corpse and in a surprisingly quick motion he lifted Jin strait out of the water.
“Mhdfgngfh!” He let out a muffled scream as he saw the body float to the surface. Jin instantly socked him in the face, breaking his nose. The fat man dropped him and stumbled back. The gag sealing his mouth left the only functioning source of oxygen blocked. He began to turn purple, but Jin couldn’t tell if it was from the panic or the poison. The thrashing ceased and Jin’s mission had finally been completed.
But he wasn’t done yet.
He took the sash from the girl’s bathrobe and tied it around her neck. He put it tightly into the daimyo’s grip and set them up in a provocative position, making it seem as if both of them died of asphyxiation. He used a poisoner’s technique that he had learned from a medic to pull out the traces of all of his poison from the bodies.
Just as he was putting the finishing touches on the scene, he could hear the ugly blonde’s voice pleading the daimyo’s wife to leave her husband alone. “NO! Why must you servant girls think you can run around here and do as you please! THIS IS MY HOUSE. I WILL NOT BE MADE A FOOL OF!” The old crone had a coughing fit and with the help of the very girl she was berating, made it to the grizzly scene. She flung the door open and both of the women let out terrible screams.
The old woman fainted from shock and fell back slamming her head on the floor. As she fell unconscious, the girl tried to scamper back on the floor but Jin was already on her. He pinned her to the ground and gave her the same paralyzing stare he had given her friend. Accomplice, by the looks of it. “Listen, and listen closely. Either you kill the old woman, or I kill you. Blink twice if you understand. Once if you don’t” Jin’s ears perked up as he heard the chakra-hounds start to howl. Whatever their sensei had made, it didn’t last as long as it should have. The girl began blinking rapidly, as if she couldn’t calm down. He slapped her face hard, speaking through gritted teeth. “Yes or no. You get two seconds to answer or you’re dead.” Tears began to stream down her face. The old woman began to stir awake.
The genin blinked twice.
Jin released his hold on her and drew one of her kunai. “Do it now, before she makes a scene. I’ll let you live if you do it gracefully. Don’t displease me.” With shaky hands, the girl threw herself on the daimyo’s wife. She tried to lay a clean cut across the windpipe but her hands were too shaky. She was unable to calm down. Suddenly, as if being driven by anger that her classmate had dragged her into this, she began to stab the body wildly, yelling in a mixture of fear and anger, of regret and sorrow. She had actually befriended the woman during her time there. And now she had to resort to this.
Wiping away the sweat, tears, and blood from her face, she turned back to look for Jin. All she saw were six guard dogs slowing moving toward her position. A laugh was carried over the wind as they ripped her to shreds. All in all, it had been a pretty enjoyable Saturday.
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