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Hinata's face flushed even deeper, but she nodded quickly. "Yes, Ino-sama," she said, her voice trembling slightly. She turned and hurried down the hall, disappearing into the mansion's many rooms to fetch the attire that Ino had requested.
Naruto's heart skipped a beat at Ino's words. **Special attire? What is she planning?** His thoughts raced with anxiety, but he didn't have time to dwell on it for long. Ino turned back to him, her smile widening as she motioned for him to follow her into the lavish sitting room.
"Sit," she commanded, pointing to a plush chair near the fireplace. Her voice was smooth but held an edge of danger, a constant reminder of her authority.
Naruto hesitated for a moment, his heart pounding in his chest, but he quickly did as he was told. He sat down, his body tense as he tried to make sense of everything that was happening. **What does she want from me? Why am I here?**
Ino crossed the room gracefully, her hips swaying with every step as she approached him. Her eyes never left his face, her gaze piercing and intense. When she reached him, she leaned down, grabbing his chin with a firm grip and tilting his head upward so that he was forced to look into her eyes.
"Look at me," she commanded, her voice low but commanding.
Naruto's breath caught in his throat as he stared up at her, his face flushed with embarrassment. Her cold, blue eyes bore into his, filled with amusement and something darker, more dangerous.
"You don't understand how lucky you are, do you?" Ino whispered, her lips curling into a wicked smile. "You have no idea how many men I've been with—how many have come and gone, using me for their own pleasure and then leaving. But I didn't let them get away with it, Naruto. Oh no," she continued, her voice dripping with malice. "I destroyed them. I ruined their lives, their futures, everything they had. Because no one uses me without paying the price."
Naruto's heart raced, his mind swirling with confusion and fear. **Why is she telling me this? What does she want from me?**
Ino's smile widened as she watched his reaction, clearly enjoying the fear in his eyes. She reached into the folds of her gown and pulled out a sleek, black pistol, the same one she had threatened him with earlier. She held it in her hand, letting it gleam in the dim light of the room as she twirled it between her fingers.
"You," she said softly, her voice almost purring, "you're different. You're staying. You won't leave me, will you, Naruto?"
Naruto swallowed hard, his throat dry as he struggled to find his voice. "N-No," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.
Ino's smile widened, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, "Good. Because if you ever do try to leave me, I'll make sure you suffer more than any of the others.
Naruto's heart pounded in his chest, his mind racing with fear. He could feel the cold metal of the pistol against his skin, a constant reminder of the danger he was in. **I can't escape. There's no way out.**
Ino pulled back slightly, her fingers still gripping his chin as she forced him to look at her. "You're a beautiful boy, Naruto," she said softly, her voice laced with amusement. "Too beautiful to waste on some poor, pathetic girl. You deserve a woman of power, a woman like me. And you're mine now. All mine."
Naruto's face flushed a deep shade of red as her words sank in. **What does she see in me? Why am I here?** His mind was a whirlwind of confusion, but he didn't dare speak.
Before he could respond, there was a soft knock on the door, and Hinata stepped into the room, her face flushed with embarrassment. She bowed her head slightly as she spoke, her voice trembling. "I-Ino-sama, the... the outfit you requested is ready."
Ino's smile widened, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. She turned to Naruto, her fingers still lightly tracing the edge of the pistol as she spoke. "Go to our room, Naruto," she commanded, her voice sharp. "Take off your clothes and wait for me there. I'll be along shortly... with a surprise."
Naruto's heart skipped a beat at her words. **Wait for her? In the bedroom?** His face flushed with embarrassment, but he knew better than to disobey. He stood up quickly, his legs shaking as he nodded.
" Yes, Ino-sama," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.
Ino's smile widened
as she watched him. "Good boy," she purred. "Now go. I'll be there soon."
Naruto turned and hurried out of the room, his heart pounding in his chest. His mind was racing with anxiety, but he knew he had no choice. He made his way through the long, dark hallways of the mansion, his footsteps echoing in the silence. **What is she planning? What does she want from me?**
When he reached the bedroom, he hesitated for a moment, his hand trembling as he reached for the door. **I don't want to do this. I don't want to be here.** But he knew he couldn't refuse her. He had signed the contract, agreed to this life. There was no turning back now.
He stepped into the room, his heart racing as he glanced around. The room was just as grand and intimidating as the rest of the mansion, with a massive, king-sized bed draped in silk sheets and soft, warm lighting casting a dim glow over the space. The air was thick with tension, and Naruto's stomach churned with nervousness.Hinata's face flushed even deeper, but she nodded quickly. "Yes, Ino-sama," she said, her voice trembling slightly. She turned and hurried down the hall, disappearing into the mansion's many rooms to fetch the attire that Ino had requested.
Naruto's heart skipped a beat at Ino's words. **Special attire? What is she planning?** His thoughts raced with anxiety, but he didn't have time to dwell on it for long. Ino turned back to him, her smile widening as she motioned for him to follow her into the lavish sitting room.
"Sit," she commanded, pointing to a plush chair near the fireplace. Her voice was smooth but held an edge of danger, a constant reminder of her authority.
Naruto hesitated for a moment, his heart pounding in his chest, but he quickly did as he was told. He sat down, his body tense as he tried to make sense of everything that was happening. **What does she want from me? Why am I here?**
Ino crossed the room gracefully, her hips swaying with every step as she approached him. Her eyes never left his face, her gaze piercing and intense. When she reached him, she leaned down, grabbing his chin with a firm grip and tilting his head upward so that he was forced to look into her eyes.
"Look at me," she commanded, her voice low but commanding.
Naruto's breath caught in his throat as he stared up at her, his face flushed with embarrassment. Her cold, blue eyes bore into his, filled with amusement and something darker, more dangerous.
"You don't understand how lucky you are, do you?" Ino whispered, her lips curling into a wicked smile. "You have no idea how many men I've been with—how many have come and gone, using me for their own pleasure and then leaving. But I didn't let them get away with it, Naruto. Oh no," she continued, her voice dripping with malice. "I destroyed them. I ruined their lives, their futures, everything they had. Because no one uses me without paying the price."
Naruto's heart raced, his mind swirling with confusion and fear. **Why is she telling me this? What does she want from me?**
Ino's smile widened as she watched his reaction, clearly enjoying the fear in his eyes. She reached into the folds of her gown and pulled out a sleek, black pistol, the same one she had threatened him with earlier. She held it in her hand, letting it gleam in the dim light of the room as she twirled it between her fingers.
"You," she said softly, her voice almost purring, "you're different. You're staying. You won't leave me, will you, Naruto?"
Naruto swallowed hard, his throat dry as he struggled to find his voice. "N-No," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.
Ino's smile widened, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, "Good. Because if you ever do try to leave me, I'll make sure you suffer more than any of the others.
Naruto's heart pounded in his chest, his mind racing with fear. He could feel the cold metal of the pistol against his skin, a constant reminder of the danger he was in. **I can't escape. There's no way out.**
Ino pulled back slightly, her fingers still gripping his chin as she forced him to look at her. "You're a beautiful boy, Naruto," she said softly, her voice laced with amusement. "Too beautiful to waste on some poor, pathetic girl. You deserve a woman of power, a woman like me. And you're mine now. All mine."
Naruto's face flushed a deep shade of red as her words sank in. **What does she see in me? Why am I here?** His mind was a whirlwind of confusion, but he didn't dare speak.
Before he could respond, there was a soft knock on the door, and Hinata stepped into the room, her face flushed with embarrassment. She bowed her head slightly as she spoke, her voice trembling. "I-Ino-sama, the... the outfit you requested is ready."
Ino's smile widened, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. She turned to Naruto, her fingers still lightly tracing the edge of the pistol as she spoke. "Go to our room, Naruto," she commanded, her voice sharp. "Take off your clothes and wait for me there. I'll be along shortly... with a surprise."
Naruto's heart skipped a beat at her words. **Wait for her? In the bedroom?** His face flushed with embarrassment, but he knew better than to disobey. He stood up quickly, his legs shaking as he nodded.
" Yes, Ino-sama," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.
Ino's smile widened
as she watched him. "Good boy," she purred. "Now go. I'll be there soon."
Naruto turned and hurried out of the room, his heart pounding in his chest. His mind was racing with anxiety, but he knew he had no choice. He made his way through the long, dark hallways of the mansion, his footsteps echoing in the silence. **What is she planning? What does she want from me?**
When he reached the bedroom, he hesitated for a moment, his hand trembling as he reached for the door. **I don't want to do this. I don't want to be here.** But he knew he couldn't refuse her. He had signed the contract, agreed to this life. There was no turning back now.
He stepped into the room, his heart racing as he glanced around. The room was just as grand and intimidating as the rest of the mansion, with a massive, king-sized bed draped in silk sheets and soft, warm lighting casting a dim glow over the space. The air was thick with tension, and Naruto's stomach churned with nervousness.
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