A rather lovely encounter

He found himself nearing the very same bar that he had been to where he met that massive individual that went by the name Daiki. He spoke of a strong family lineage, and that intrigued the raven-haired Uchiha tremendously. He had given up the idea of burning him alive, there was so little to be gained, other than the instant gratification of listening to someone scream, only to have the screams drowned out by the roaring inferno that would wrap itself around them in an instant. Having their lungs fill with fire as they inhaled their final breath, bringing them to the instant misery that the flames would bring. Such an interesting fiasco for them, but a simple marvel to watch for him.

There was much to be gained by forging bonds with others, or at least that's what he had been told. He planned on doing that, of course. But the thought always engrossed his mind. Pushing the murderous thoughts aside, he decided that he was going to return to that bar and see if there was any other individuals that he would be able to meet. He had already been there once, and the whiskey was just what he was after.

He waltzed through the lands between the greater parts of the village and the serene landscape that housed the rather intricate bar, still thinking of the ornate wood with its gothic style carvings and embellishment caught aflame. The horror that it would bring upon those trapped inside, and the beautiful spectacle that it would create. The beautiful streaks of orange and his favorite, red. Both of the colors mixing with a yellow backdrop to craft a fascinating mix of destruction, chaos, and beauty. He didn't see anything wrong with simply thinking about this action, even if he didn't plan on doing it. For now that is.

When he entered into the bar, he would ensure his clothes were perfect situated, not wanting to look haggard entering the building. His black leather jacket was situated upon his shoulders, unzipped in the center revealing a bright white pressed button down shirt and a burgundy vest with a paisley pattern and texture streaking across the front. He wore black tight-fitting denim jeans, with small holes in the knee areas, revealing some of his bronzed skin underneath. His hair was beautifully curly, falling down just above his shoulders as it gleened with a lustrous shine reflecting the beautiful sun's rays. He would have his face partially covered with a sleek pair of sunglasses that covered his eyes.

He opened the door and he would scan the area around him, searching for someone that would catch his attention. He would hope he wouldn't see Daiki again, not wanting him to start getting suspicious of him. But of course he would just look like a mighty good customer to him. He would approach the bar, continuing to scan the surrounding area. When he arrived at the bar, he would order a vodka martini, followed by a Jack and Coke. He liked the duality of his desires at the bar, figured it gave him a certain level of intrigue to those that looked upon him. He would stay at the bar for a while, hoping to run into someone that would be worth talking to, and maybe bringing back to his room at the inn.

WC: 561

Recently Jun has been spending a significant amount of her free time working at Daiki’s bar. Though she was no master bartender she had dedicated herself to learning how to make the most common drinks. Also went as far as writing down a list of what the regulars ordered, and a handful of specific drink recipes. Thankfully most of the patrons knew of her connection to Junko and found her clumsiness quite charming. Her bubbly and outgoing personality seemingly enveloped the bar and added a rather uplifting mood to the environment. To feed her alcoholism she knew she needed a steady way to make money, so she often would flirt with customers in hopes that they’d tip her more.

She knew Daiki wanted the facility to be seen in a good light, so she went out and bought a rather plain but well-made outfit specifically to work in. Thankfully it was rather form fitting and it seemingly hugged her body in all the right places. The outfit was made up of a form-fitting, white, button-down t-shirt, with a silk bow tie tied tightly around her collar. Though she usually hated wearing pants she knew that a skirt could potentially get caught on something so she decided against it. Instead, she opted for tightly fitting, black dress pants that hugged her bottom half quite generously. Her long green hair would be pulled up into a high pony but some baby hairs and her bangs would continue to fall on her face. In her hair as well she wore a black silk ribbon, tied in a bow to match the one around her neck. Though she often didn’t wear makeup, she knew that if she enhanced her natural beauty slightly it was sure to draw the admiration of others to her. She’d wear a small amount of blush, fake lashes, and a bit of mascara to darken her eyes slightly.

The night was rather slow as most of the members of the community were preparing for the village to be built, though thankfully a handful of people still came in. She would perk up from behind the bar as she saw a familiar man walk through the door. His name was Kut, but that’s all she could remember about him really. The night that they had met, Jun was rather intoxicated so her memory regarding him was a bit fuzzy. All she knew was that he was seemingly quite alluring which in turn, made her attempt to be as well.

As he approached the bar she’d give him a friendly wave and gaze at him with her siren eyes. Before he sat to order she’d give him a sweet smile and speak up in an alluring voice.

”What can I get for you this evening my dear?”

He’d then sit and tell her his order, she’d give him a cute bow and begin making his drinks. Unfortunately, she was rather short unlike Daiki, so when working alone it was rather hard for her to collect some of the liquor needed. For a few moments, she’d struggle to reach a vodka bottle on one of the higher shelves with her back to him. After jumping up and finally reaching it she’d finish gathering the rest of the required materials and get to work on creating the drinks. She’d attempt to speak with him casually if he seemed interested as she was busy with her hands.

”How are you enjoying the island Kut? Seen anything new or interesting? I don’t get out much so I’d love to hear some stories if you’d be willing to share”

WC:608

When he walked into the room, he saw a rather attractive woman standing behind the counter. Rather? No she was absolutely immaculate. Every curve on her body was a ride he wanted to go, or more accurately, want her to ride on him with. He would be taken aback for a moment, he had seen plenty of beautiful women in his life. But this? Well this was something special indeed. This was the type that you slept with, then even tried to call the next day to sleep with again. So he was sure to keep all of this in mind.

He waltzed to the counter, and when he ordered his drink, she seemed to mostly understand just what he was saying, but she wasn't completely in the know as far as he could tell. Her voice was a sweet melody, it played upon his mind with a subtle siren's song, and wanted more of it. But he paid this little mind as when she had turned around to reach for the vodka bottle, suddenly memories came flooding back into his mind when he saw her rear end. His jaw would drop and his hand would clench for a moment. He remembered, through the drunken stupor that he was in that night, that that woman is the one that the small-headed bartender professed his love for in the middle of the bar!

Kut would laugh slightly at the moment he did that. He always thought that kind of thing was cute, but more of a show than a true confession of love. But hey. What the hell did he know about love anyway? He decided to watch her, very very intently as she was turned around. Not wanting to lose out on any of the culture that was hidden deep within those poor tortured pants, having to hold all of that in there. He would see her turn around, but he would try to catch every last second of what she was hiding back there, not really concerning himself with him being caught.

She would speak to him as she began making the drink with the newly acquired bottle of vodka. She asked how he was enjoying the island and if he had see anything interesting. He would stare directly at her eyes. "Sweetheart. The only thing that has truly brought me interest on this island, and there were so many beautiful sights. Is the one that I am looking at now. My goodness I have traveled through the land of Fang, battled through the land of Wind. But in all my years, nothing comes close to the beauty that I am currently looking upon right now."

He would brush his hand against hers as he went to grab her hand gently in his. He would bring it to his lips and kiss it softly on the outer side of the hand, just along the knuckles. "But if it's stories you want." He would activate his Sharingan and stare into her eyes, putting her under his genjutsu, "Allow me to show you."

In an instant her mind would be filled with his images from Fang. The man that had guided him through the wilds and the wolves that he had fought. He would of course embellish on the visuals. Showing him fighting off the wolves single-handedly. But she didn't need to know that.

She would see two dozen wolves running towards him, but he would simply weave some hand seals and produce a giant firestorm, incinerating all of them and bringing them to ash. He would show her the visual of him turning to find an injured man, who had just been cut down by the wolves. He showed her him healing the man, treating his wounds and bringing him back to health.

He would show her the vast landscapes of the land of Wind. The deserts and the animals that live within. The beautiful adobe towns. He would show him and his family playing music on the stages for hundreds of people. He would let go of her hand stare into her eyes with his Sharingan. "I have seen much of the world. But you are still the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

He would keep her under his genjutsu, having her mood enhance tremendously. She would feel her body tremble with his touch, and her mind soothed by his words. Her eyes would begin to water ever so slightly, or at least that was her understanding of reality. Her life would just seem better with him in it. He would continue to stare into her eyes, just waiting for her response.

WC: 775

Jun quickly became flustered as she stared into his eyes seemingly enraptured with his gaze. He’d explain that he had actually traveled quite a bit before coming to the island from somewhere called Fang and Wind. What odd names, though she supposed not too odd since she lived on Moon. He’d hold out his hand to take so she would stop pouring his drink, place the bottle in her left hand, and then extend her right towards him. Kut would then take lightly grab it and softly kiss along her knuckles. While staring deeply into her eyes he then offered to show her something.

He seemingly then activated some sort of ability and her mind began flooding with different images and experiences. First, she would see him in a clash alone against roughly 2 dozen wolves. Jun was rather impressed by the display, she knew if she found herself in a similar situation she would easily be consumed by the beasts. He seemingly was a competent combatant which she admittedly was attracted to. She then would see a more nurturing and caring side of him as she watched him care for a man who had previously been struck down by the wolves. From what she had seen, he seemed like a rather stand-up man who was both compassionate and strong.

As the images shifted in her mind her eyes would begin to tear up as she quickly moved through his experiences. The stunning views, the various animals, and the music she could never dream of quickly overwhelmed her as she got lost in the beauty of it all. He would then release her hand and tell her that she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She’d snap back out of the trance she was in, though as she came too, the bottle she held in her left hand fell from her grip. A shattering sound would ring through the bar as the glass came in contact with the bar floor.

She didn’t even seem to notice as she was completely enamored with him and couldn’t pull herself away from him. Everything just seemed perfect in that moment, he was perfect. His voice was sweet like honey, and she yearned to feel his touch. He seemingly was expecting her to say something but it was rather difficult for her to form cohesive thoughts. After a few moments, she’d attempt to speak up, she’d stutter slightly and her normal confident and upbeat tone was replaced with a bewildered one.

”Kut.. That was amazing. I don’t even know what to say to you other than ask for more. Would you please show me more?”

WC:447
Total WC:1055

As the embellished memories began to flow into the beautiful Jun's mind, he could see how her eyes would begin to widen with delight and with wonder. He would smile as he began to think. "She is pretty susceptible to genjutsu. I wonder how well this will work in other activities." He pushed the thought to the side as she began to tear up. He would use his free hand to wipe the tears from her face as he noticed that there was a rather large individual walking up to them. It was a familiar face, and a familiarly small head that would be staring at him.

He would smile and wave, then he would go back to focusing on what was truly important, the woman in the room. He would look over to her and gaze deeply into her eyes as he released her from his genjutsu. Her voice was so soothing, her presence was exciting, but what he truly wanted was something a little more primal, something more adult-oriented. His eyes would have a tinge of allure to them as the hunger began to grow within his soul and body.

He hadn't even noticed the fact that there was a bottle that had spilled on the floor when she began to look back into his eyes. Her eyes were filled with a sort of... innocence. Which he couldn't quite understand why it was that he felt this way about her look. She seemed so naive, but she also was so affectionate towards others. He wasn't able to put a finger on what it was about her, at least he couldn't figure it out at the moment. The thought melted away when she began to speak to him with her cheerful and bewildered tone.

She would ask for more, if he could show her more. He would think on this for a moment, and he would ask her to lean in closer to his face. "Don't worry. When you come with me tonight, I am going to show you things that you could not even imagine. Just make sure you bring as much courage as you can, for the things that I am going to show you, would break the easily broken, and scare those with weak hearts. But I can promise you when I am done," He would pause for a moment, rolling his eyes slightly. "Showing you these things. You will never want to go back to what you thought was normal ever again." He would see Daiki now approaching them.

He started whispering a bit faster, "Now I'm about to be thrown out of here by that big guy over there, but don't worry. Tonight when you get off of work, you're going to start getting off in ways that you couldn't even imagine. Trust me on that." He would cup her chin with his right hand, and he would kiss her on her lips, pressing his own against hers with a gentle approach. His first kiss would be gentle and soft, but as he felt Daiki's footsteps get closer, he would bring her face in for a more passionate kiss the second time before pulling himself away.

Daiki would finally reach Kut's position, but Kut was already leaving. He would look back to Jun, and he would wink with his Sharingan active. He would place her under one last genjutsu, but this time Jun would feel the happiness leave the room, as if seeing him leave would leave her longing for more and somewhat saddened by his departure. This would only last for a few minutes as he would leave the building.

The bait was set and the hook was taken, now it was time to bring in the rest of their needs for the nights that they would have together. He would go to the village and he would start following up a few of the leads that he had gotten when he had first arrived in Moon. He knew that he was looking for a rather special type of mushroom, they were perfect for these types of moments. That and some little white pills that he would use for the tail end of their festivities.

When he had acquired plenty of the herbs and other substances, he had also made sure to have a few bottles of liquor with him as well. By the time night came, he was prepared with all of the requirements that the two were going to need for a few days out in the woods. When he got there, he saw Jun and Daiki talking. She was just about to leave by the time he was walking up to the bar. He would see Daiki through the glass, and give him a wave before taking her hand, and walking her into the woods.

WC: 805
TWC: 1580

A sigh of relief would escape her lips as he reached over to her, and wiped her tears from her face. The feeling of his hand pressed against her sent euphoric sensations through her mind. Then, Kut would beckon her closer to him as she begged him to show her more, which she would of course do. She’d grow even more flustered as he continued to express that he would show her things she couldn’t even imagine. At this notion, she grew excited as she began to think of all the things she wished for him to do to her. The lightest touch from him made her body tremble, so she craved to see what else he had in store for her. She wouldn’t even notice Daiki as she was still enraptured by his presence, she felt as if she couldn’t take her eyes off of him.

He then began speaking a bit faster as he explained that he was about to be thrown out of her, at this point she heard Daiki beginning to approach but didn’t turn her head to look at him. He then would begin to explain that he wished to meet with her tonight after the bar had closed down. She’d look at him with her doe eyes, completely unable to speak in her stunned condition, however she would simply nod at him. He then would gently cup her chin before leaning in and kissing her softly. Though after a moment he’d kiss her passionately before then pulling away from her. Before she could even think of any words to say he would quickly stand up and leave the establishment.

Without thinking she’d lick her lips slightly, wanting to feel his touch once again. As he walked out, they’d make eye contact once more and she’d be hit with the realization that she would have to wait a few hours before seeing him once again. Her heart would break as he exited the bar, but she would snap out of it as Daiki got her attention. She’d apologize quickly before getting to work cleaning up her mess. For the rest of the night, Jun’s mind was elsewhere, yearning to be with him.

However, her dreams would be dashed as Ren telepathically linked up with her, and informed her that Junko requested that she come home that night. She’d beg Ren not to make her, and would blatantly lie to the man about her plans, however since it was on Junko’s orders, she made no headway and was resigned to her fate. After that revelation, Jun would become saddened at the thought of turning down a potentially once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She wanted to see, know, and especially feel anything he had to offer her.

As the night came to an end, Jun would assist Daiki in doing the final closing preparations. They talked for a bit as she explained that she wouldn’t be staying with him that night since Junko requested her back at home. Soon she would exit the building to find Kut already waiting outside with what looked to be some goodies. She’d give him a saddened look as she walked towards him. As she spoke, she sounded almost as if she was pouting.

”I’m sorry but I can’t go off with you tonight, my… sister, Junko, requested that I come home. If I don’t return to her, she will assuredly come looking for me and would be furious once she found me.”

She’d look a bit embarrassed by the fact that she allowed Junko to dictate her life in such a way. Though she was a clone, she still was her own person with her own wants and needs. Tonight was one of those nights where she felt inclined to fulfill her needs but knew that this decision would only end up angering her creator. Jun would offer him a respectful bow, hoping that he wasn’t too upset with her rejection. Her body and mind wanted to be with him as she remembered the feeling of his lips interlocking with his just a few hours ago. After standing from her bow, she continued speaking, now in a desperate tone.

”Promise me we’ll meet up some night when the village is complete. I want to experience new things with you, and fear that without you in my life I’d grow bored very quickly.”

If he motioned to touch her, she would allow him to do so as she internally begged for him to do so. She’d listen intently to his words if he spoke up, hoping that he would agree to meet up with her once more. Jun was unsure if he was planning on joining the village officially but figured she could convince Junko to allow him in if need be. After their conversation concluded, she would excuse herself as she knew her creator was waiting for her. However, before leaving, Jun would attempt to place an affectionate kiss on his perfect lips.

After pulling away, Jun would say her goodbyes as she began to walk back in the opposite direction. The whole time she was walking back, she couldn’t help but fantasize about all the things they could possibly do together. She wouldn’t be able to contain her excitement for what was potentially yet to come until she reached Junko's home and opened the door.

(EXIT)

WC:898
Total WC: 1953

Retaining WC Claims until previous threads are approved.

The woman before him spoke with words that would decline his advances. To bring his desires to an end, at least for the night. He would of course be somewhat stricken with grief, knowing that he was so close to have this woman in so many ways, but now he would have to go find another. He would of course try to protest, for a moment. But then he would understand that she was determined to see the wishes of her sister out, something he couldn't seem to budge her on.

With a shrug of the shoulders, he would agree that she must be leaving. Before she left, she would bow, and Kut would lick his lips lightly at the sight of her bent over. He would wrap his hands around the back of her neck, and pull her in close to his face and kiss her. He looked over her shoulder and saw Daiki there, watching them. Behind her back, the Raven-haired Uchiha would lift his hand, flipping him off with his right hand, while holding on to her rear end with his left. He hadn't cared about what Daiki thought. There was little on his mind other than her body pressed against his.

As they detached from each other, she asked for him to promise that they would meet up in the village when it was up, saying that she wanted to experience new things with him. She stated that she felt her life would get quite boring without him in it. He bowed to her kindness and responded, "You are probably right, Jun. I would be able to bring something to your life that you would likely never get to experience with anyone else. That much is true. But for now, you go on with your night, and I shall see you soon."

He walked away from the bar and went the opposite direction from Jun. He had known about this village being put up; there had been construction happening for the last few months, but he had not given it much thought. He didn't really picture himself much as a village ninja. It always seemed to be way more work than it was truly worth. Just a bunch of people standing over you, telling you what to do. It just didn't seem like something he would truly want for himself. He had always fancied himself a free spirit, but there was something to be said for a bit of organization in life.

He would heard towards the direction of the newly forming village after a while, he decided that maybe at first light, he would bring himself to the village gates and at least introduce himself. Then he could at least see just what the village had been brewing up in regards to it's buildings within their walls. Who knows? Maybe there was something within that would call to him, something to him that would bring him to a new level of understanding of not only the village, but of himself.

WC: 505
TWC: 2135
EXIT

WC Claims:
+2000 words towards Chakra Sensory (Complete)
+135 towards One-handed Seals (135/2000)
+42 AP

WC Claims:
+18 Vigor
+1 Speed
4000/4000 Ketsuryugan Developed  Previous training here
1353/6000  Ketsuryugan Matured