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When finally Hinata screamed for help she finally got some respite. It was against the rules to be hurting her and truly it really didn’t hurt. It was more of a fear factor than anything else because even a giant scary monster was terrifying to look at even if it didn’t hurt you. That was one of Hinata’s problems with taking on bigger and bigger tasks. Things like getting scared by monsters or by bad people always seemed to set her back. As she screamed the woman released her, yellow eyes cold and irritated, waving towards one of her group members that consisted of a bunch of boys that had nothing to do but follow orders. “Come on, I just want to go deliver my ingredients,” Hinata pleaded. She really hated to be stuck here with these people. She wanted to go, to be free. Couldn’t they mind their own damn business?

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