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Chp. 3

Okay as a fair warning to some people, there is a bit of violation in this chapter. So if you're offended by it just skip away from it, thank you

Oh, and I don't own Naruto blah blah blah..

Kabuto sits Anko down on the plain old bed and covers her up.

“Get some rest, there will be some things we will need to do in the morning. If you continue being obedient, I will restore your arms.” He says coldly.

  The sound of the locks connecting could be heard as she lays there in the cold, dark, and dirty room. She rolls on her side eyes full of worry and hurt. She hates being here, in this place where she was thrown away like a puppy that wasn’t aggressive enough. Left for not fulfilling her teacher’s greedy dreams of power. The cold, the darkness, the pain, it all reminds her of her past childhood with that twisted serpent, Orochimaru. Her eyes start to water up. The more she thinks about it the more she starts to cry tears that she couldn’t wipe away. They start collecting on the pillow making the chill more intense on her face and she continues to cry herself to sleep.

Outside her room Kabuto continues down the hallway and stops before entering his room. A hand drops on his shoulder and he nearly jumps out of his skin. He turns around to see Orochimaru smiling at him.

“So Kabuto, how’s her state of mind?” he asks.

“She’s very tough and determined but I should be able to break her will to leave, soon.”

“I see, continue to work on that, in the mean time I need you to do a few things for me in the morning….”

         After he finishes telling Kabuto the details, he walks off. Kabuto just bows and walks into his room. He doesn’t fully know what plans Orochimaru has for Anko, nor did he care. As long as it made him feel useful he didn’t mind at all. He enjoys making people he knew would ignore him in normal society feel like dirt. It keeps his blood flowing in this dark moody village. He likes getting attention whenever he does something very impressive in his lord’s eye. Only that Uchiha kid, Sasuke, rivals him in that, and it really pisses him off.

He lays in his bed thinking about the possible plans Orochimaru may be thinking of. "Why does he want that useless women he’s thrown away now? This sounds ridiculous to me, I really hope it’s of any importance soon cause she’s really testing my patience not to cut her up." he says to his self as he rolls onto his belly and falls asleep.

The morning sun raises spilling rays of light on Anko’s face through barred windows. She struggles opening her eyes from the blinding rays. Once they got adjusted she raises up. She could smell a faint scent of lilac coming from the small bathroom in her room. She stands up and stretches her legs and shudders when she feels a breeze consume her naked flesh. The fact that she can’t grab the covers to cover herself is becoming annoying to her.

“Fuck!” she roars and gives up scurrying towards the bathroom to see where the scent was coming from. She pushes the door open with her feet and is shocked to see clean clothes folded and a tub filled with warm water and lilac scented bubbles.

“You have got to be kidding me! Who did this?” her eyes narrows “Well, whoever did this doesn’t know that it’s going to be hard for me to wash myself…”

“Well that’s what I’m here for.”

Anko almost screams from the random voice behind her and quickly turns around to see Kabuto standing there with some towels, soap, and shampoo.

“Sorry did I startle you?” He smiles but Anko starts backing up slowly.
“Get awaaaaa….”  She slips and falls backwards into the tub splashing water everywhere. She lays there sprawled, dazed and completely drenched. Kabuto just continues to stand there with an amazed look on his face.

“Well hello to you too…” He simply says.

He walks up to the tub, places the towels on the toilet lid and the soap and shampoo on the side of the tub. He kneels down by the tub and goes to shake Anko out of her daze. She returns with a kick on the side of his face. Steamed, he quickly grabs both of her legs and wrestle with her to get her to sit still in the tub properly.

“AAGH!! Let go of me you four-eyed pervert!!

She thrashes and thrashes splashing more water. He manages to get her still but is now almost as wet as her and most of the water outside the tub.

“Now I have to fill the tub back up again!” he yells panting out of breath. Anko looks down. When the tub was filled back up he turns the faucet off and there is silence again between them. He grabs a smaller towel and reaches into the water.

“What are you doing!?” she snaps scooting away and pulling her knees closer to her chest to hide her breasts.

“I’m bathing you.” He grabs her arm pouring soap onto the towel.

“I don’t need your help.”

“Heh, I think you do.” He says sarcasticly scrubbing her arm with the towel. The towel was lightly scented soap which tingled on her flesh.

“No I don’t”

“Look…” he snatches her other arm. “I really don’t have time to argue with you. You can’t bath without hands so I’m offering mine now shut it!”

“Just give me back the use of them then.” She narrows her eyes. He gives her a cold stare and just squeezes the water on her arms washing off the soap.

“If I do that you’ll just fight me. I’m not stupid; you’ve only been here one night.” She could say nothing after that. He starts washing behind her neck being extra careful around her heaven seal and continues scrubbing down her back. As humiliating as this was, it actually felt kind of good to have someone else do this.

“I’d feel more comfortable having a female do this instead of a man…” she said softly. He simply chuckles.

“I seriously don’t think you want any of the very few females here to do this.”

“Why not?” He didn’t answer immediately, instead he wrings out the towel and looks at her dead in the face.

“Why does this bother you? You’re afraid of being seen in the nude yet you wear such revealing clothes…now does that make any sense in your ears?” He smiles. She returns with a glare.

“No, I just never have been touched this way…” At least not in a long time…He keeps his wicked smile and grabs her chin.

“Well, it’s time you get used to it.”

           He looks at her face and sees where she got slashed at. He squints at it and places his hand on it and it disappears, then he continues to wipe away at her face. It was still stained with her tears from last night, he raises an eyebrow, "Hm…she’s been crying?" He thinks. Anko doesn’t notices his surprisingly concerned stares.

        Lathering up the towel again, he starts at her throat, and to her collarbone. She sighs knowing what’s next and turns away. He runs the towel over the top of her breasts then lifts her arms and cleans around and underneath them gently. He runs the towel further down across her flat stomach and runs a finger through the towel and her navel. She exhales a shudder and notices that his smile has not left his face yet. I really hope he’s not enjoying this, because this is the last time I’ll let him go about this without a fight.

        She soon felt him grab her legs and run the towel across her thighs and calves. When he gets to her feet she snorts.

“What’s so funny?” he asks.

“It…it tickles…!” She tries not to laugh.

        He simply stares at her and continues. This time she starts kicking away making a splash that hit his face. This was pissing him off again and he grabs both of her thin ankles with one hand, he was determined into washing those feet! She flails some more thrashing about and laughing as the water spills everywhere. He continues to forcefully scrub her feet, in between her toes, ankle and the soles.

        Once he finishes he is soaked from the waist up. He frowns and wipes his glasses on the leg part of his pants since that was the only part on him dry. When he places them back on he looks at her and smirks.

“Well…” wrings out the towel and soaks it again “Only one more spot to go.”

Anko’s happy expression slowly disappears. She knew where he meant and her face turns red with embarrassment. She didn’t want anyone to go there especially not some nerdy creep like him.

“Please let me do that part…just that part and then you can take my arms away again…” She gives him a very hurt look.

“…Anko, don’t look at me like that. I have to do this and if I give you use of your arms back again then cut the nerves again they will be seriously damaged to the point that they can’t be healed back again, they are not like muscle and bone. I’m not going to do anything crazy, besides, it will be quick and over with soon.” The look on his face was hidden behind glasses holding the reflection of her body. He lifts her up to her feet, but turns her around and pulls her closer to the edge of the tub. “I’ll at least leave you some dignity and not have you watch me…” he whispers in her ear.

Anko sighs and looks forward. She tries focusing on something funny that happened a few days ago before she ended up in this predicament. However, once she found it, it went away. She jumps when she feels the warm towel run between her legs, her cheeks growing redder. What should have been warm to her made her shiver cold. He runs it back then forward again across her personal region. "He said it would be quick…why is he still down there?" she thinks. She tries to focus away from it but stops when she feels a hand running lazily and curiously around her hip.

“What are you doing? I thought you said…”

        She notices the same hand continues to slowly move around her waist and rubbing across her belly. The soft touches turn into a strong grip around her waist. A splash is heard underneath. “Wait what are…you…stop it” Her eyes nearly glazes over when she feels something smooth like fingers rub between her legs harder but still in a slow pace.

        She sees the towel floating in the water in the corner of her eyes. "Oh my god what is going on?" she mutters to herself “I said quit it!” She starts to panic, face heated and tries to move away but his grip was too tight around her. Something goes inside her and presses against the only thing keeping it from going any further. Then another making her region stretch a bit.

        It was a very uncomfortable feeling and felt like a sharp pressure. She squirms around his arms trying desperately to stop the pressure, her face numb gasping for air. “…stop…” she starts.

“I heard you the first time…”, he interrupts. She exhales a lot of air and he finally stops and pulls out. “…I just wanted to check something.”

        Anko quickly turns around furious eyes wide as if she was a deer caught in the headlights of an on coming truck. Her heart is pounding hard and noticeably underneath her chest.

“What’s with the glare, Anko? I do something wrong?” he says as if he has done nothing wrong.

“You said you weren’t going to try anything!” She screams.

“Oh yeah I did say that…” shrugs, “guess I lied” she huffs at his sarcastic remark.

“Why the fuck did you violate me, in such a vulnerable time!?”

“Eh, curious fingers I guess” He cracks his knuckles. “Well I will say this, I’m actually shocked and impressed that a person like you has actually saved herself.” Adding more salt into the wound. She simply continues to glare right through him.

Regardless of Anko’s now boosted protests, her finishes washing her and her hair. The tub is drained and she looks at her vanishing reflection in the vanishing flowing water. She steps out of the tub eyes still on the floor, and is dried off from head to toe. He dresses her and humiliates her more when he helps brushing her teeth. The bathing part was finally over and they leave out of the bathroom, the steam from condensation follows as if Dracula has entered the scene. She fears ever doing this again and worries what more the day would bring her in this village of dark and twisted fantasies.

To be continued...
Chapter 3 of this crack pairing (ankoxkabu)

This one's rated M for a little violation, so like I said before, if it offends you don't read it and come back to me with rants and insults please.

Thank you to those who have helped me with grammar :hug: I really appreciate it (mainly to :iconsasukesfang: she's a really good writer).

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Chapter 1: [link]
Chapter 2: [link]
Chapter 3
Chapter 4: [link]
Chapter 5: [link]

Kabuto, Anko, Orochimaru (c) Naruto, Kishimoto
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:icontrissacar:
Trissacar Jan 10, 2010  Hobbyist General Artist
BAD KABUTO. I'd love if oro found out and kicked him in da nuts!
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:icondemonfoxnaruto:
my fragile innocent mind has been violated X.
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:iconastrozerk:
AstroZerk Aug 25, 2007  Professional Digital Artist
LOL XD
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:iconferalraziel:
way to make her more comfortable around ya there kabuto ;p yay, good story!
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:iconastrozerk:
AstroZerk Jul 31, 2007  Professional Digital Artist
Lol :giggle:
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:iconthesilverseraph:
Anko a virgin? Bit scary!
xDDD
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:iconastrozerk:
AstroZerk Jul 30, 2007  Professional Digital Artist
Lol there's a reason for that XD
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:iconlost-tyrant:
lost-tyrant Jul 27, 2007  Hobbyist Digital Artist
I hadnt had much time to read any of the other ones cuz of work but i will
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:iconastrozerk:
AstroZerk Jul 30, 2007  Professional Digital Artist
It's cool ^^
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:iconsukox:
*golf claps hiding his anger* nice job
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