Shinobi From Hell

Akihiko's laughter didn't cease. There was mockery oozing out of every laugh he made.

'He thinks he can win such a bet? He must be dreaming. Oh, I would love to see his face when he realizes that he has lost.'

Akihiko smirked.

"Very well. So be it. You are going to lose in this bet anyway," Akihiko claimed.

Saying so he jumped off the only window to Klautz's quarters.

*Sigh*

Klautz sighed as he watched him go. He had no plans to associate with the ninjas. The reason why he proposed the bet was to make Akihiko forget about the idea of recruiting him altogether.

Klautz too knew that he had no way of winning this bet. The purpose of the bet was not to win but to feed Akihiko's inflated ego.

'It would have been a different thing if Akihiko would have sent any random kunoichi. But the chances of that seem to be very low.'

If at all Akihiko was going to send someone it would be the best of the best. Someone who would even be unfazed no matter how much Klautz defiled her.

Klautz could more or less figure out what was going to follow.

But putting forward such a bet would allow Akihiko to bask in a fake pride once he wins. He would throw away the thought of recruiting Klautz out of his mind. He would at most believe that he had taught Klautz his lesson.

The contents of the bet were 'working as a representative' if Klautz loses, not 'working as a ninja'.

"Now, all there is to do is to wait. The delivery should be coming soon enough." Klautz whispered, getting lost in his soliloquy.

And sure enough his expectation was pinpoint with reality. The door creaked open as a woman walked in.

She had black pupils with her hair tied like a tail with a single red cloth making her long hair naturally flow behind her back. Her face was covered with a black mask that only exposed her black eyes.

Her hands were rather muscular which added together with her thick legs gave her a sexy appeal. But her baggy casual clothes did a good job of hiding it. 

Klautz couldn't help but have his member throb knowing that tonight he would be fucking this girl for almost free of cost.

But his face had a different response. There was a frown on his face.

"You! Aren't you the one that attacked me yesterday?" Klautz claimed.

He knew too well. Her features matched exactly with the attacker. Surprisingly enough the girl didn't deny Klautz's claim as she nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Sensei had given me the mission to castrate you for reasons unknown. Yet I failed such an easy task," she shook her head in annoyance.

Klautz felt like his ears would fall off hearing such a claim.

'Wait What? Damn, I really saved my ass there didn't I?'

Klautz sighed.

'This Sensei must be Akihiko. Otherwise such a mission doesn't make any sense.'

Klautz was able to deduce a few things from her claim. Firstly, this girl was a trainee rather than an official ninja, she is yet to complete her training. Secondly, Akihiko is personally tutoring her.

'She must be quite a talent for that Akihiko to be personally training her.'

Akihiko might be wrong in the head but his expertise is the real deal. Trained by the Kage himself? Doesn't that make her a special case?

Klautz could only fathom why Akihiko would send a trainee for this rather than a ninja. That just shows to what extent Akihiko trusted this girl.

'Akihiko might be obsessive but he was never known to be a fool. I cannot see him sending her out of nowhere.'

Klautz nodded.

"I hope that you are not being forced to do this and it's your personal choice," Klautz asked while undergoing the formalities.

But the girl shook her head.

"We are tools to begin with. We don't need a choice," she said in a low pitched voice.

Klautz gave off a wry smile. His entire mood was ruined.

Of course, how could Klautz forget? She is being groomed as a ninja. All ninjas are but tools. 

But that doesn't mean that they were sex tools. Such missions would never be accepted in the village. This was just a special case that was meant to inflate Akihiko's own ego. Maybe that is why Akihiko couldn't send an official ninja and sent a trainee instead.

"Nevertheless I have no other choice,' Klautz thought.

The bullet had already left the gun. The bet has already been placed. If Klautz backs off now he could only fathom the trouble he would be bringing with it.

Klautz wasn't some saint but he won't be sticking his dick in an unwilling woman either. Only extremely thirsty people do that and doing so would hurt Klautz's ego. Klautz doesn't lack 'sex' in any way.

Klautz sighed.

'All I can do now is to make it a pleasurable experience for her.'

Klautz knew the life of the ninjas. There is barely a moment of peace… there is barely a moment of enjoyment. After spending decades in that hell, Klautz had almost forgotten how to smile.

That is why Klautz felt obliged to make tonight a beautiful memory for a fellow sufferer. Klautz didn't even know who the girl was. And after today they were probably not going to meet. But that is what drove Klautz even more so to make the experience beautiful.

But that didn't mean that Klautz had let down his guard around this girl. Even when she began to strip.

Klautz watched as she stripped until all she had on her were her panties and the mask on her face. Her breasts were perky standing up and defying gravity. They were rather on the big side but not as big as Verona's. 

She bent down as she slipped her panties across her thick legs.

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