Chapter 463: Sumire's Cruelty

Chapter 463: Sumire's Cruelty

Akita, in fear, looked from the Master to this unfamiliar girl with a whip, and panicked even more!

At such moments, this cowardly bitch, as usual, began to cry and put pressure on pity, quickly recollecting herself, and crawling to his feet.

"N-no... X-Master... Please... I... I..."

His gaze immediately blazed with murderous intent.

- Stand!

— Ah!

Akita froze in place, bowing her head in horror and again sticking her trembling ass up.

At least that could get into her stupid head...

True, there was no sense in her groveling ...

The Hokage snorted. He knew the pathetic bitch better than anyone. Her crocodile tears are a clear show. Akita did not feel shame at all, she was driven only by fear, and therefore, no matter how he tried to put pressure on her and pull out answers, she continued to roar and carry nonsense in order to survive.

She was so afraid that she dared to resist his will ...

Unforgivable!

He was going to subdue her, but as long as she continues to behave like this, nothing will come of it. As long as she continued to wear her mask, he had no intention of showing her mercy.

As for Sumire... Naruto pressed her feelings again and that very promise. No one forced her so resolutely to declare her readiness to do everything for him.

As expected, she had doubts, and of course Akita wanted to protect herself. This bitch was afraid not only of death, but also of pain, and any punishment.

She was really afraid, but not enough to act so pathetic... Somehow, she had the courage to beat Tsume. So all this weakness and trembling is nothing more than a stupid show. This cunning girl was driven by instinct, but Naruto was only offended by this. He couldn't stand lying women!

Sumire didn't know what to do, it wasn't what she wanted at all!

He just... He left her no choice!

Squeezing a thick whip in her trembling hands, she showed an indecisive look and threw it at her beloved ... But, he remained just as cold. I watched and waited for an answer, no longer trying to put pressure on her.

Naruto knew Sumire, and was well aware that her darkness was not so simple, and was not going to let this weakness and indecision deprive her of the way to him. She had to make a choice...

And as expected, he wasn't wrong...

Sumire's eyes were replaced by uncertainty and worry, followed by a cold determination.

She tightly gripped the whip in her hand, took out a black mask, and calmly pulled it over her expressionless face...

Her pupils contracted, the trembling stopped. She no longer behaved stiffly. All her innocence seemed to evaporate along with that pitiful weakness and naivety.

"Hmm... Not bad..." Naruto watched this funny scene with interest.

Turning away from the Master, Sumire looked indifferently at the sobbing Akita, and suddenly swung her whip...

Even Naruto was amazed at such a drastic change!

Sumire decided everything, realized his goal, and therefore, without a second's hesitation, she swung and dealt a merciless blow!

- Hyayah! The Akita squealed in pain! Tears flowed from her eyes! She felt as if her very soul had been knocked out of her!

The whip has sealed the back of the slave! A resounding slap was scattered throughout the office! Sumire spared no effort and hit so hard that a bloody streak appeared under Akita's dress!

God, how loudly she whined ...

No mercy!

Sumire didn't enjoy it and didn't feel guilty about her actions. Just beat, over and over, until finally...

- Enough.

That voice made her heart skip a beat.

The young kunoichi's hand trembled...

"Haa... Haa... Haa..." Her breath hitched. The face flushed slightly. Beads of sweat broke out on my forehead...

I got carried away.

The Akita was still whining, but that was enough for him.

Quickly turning around in his direction, Sumire noticed only a satisfied grin, and therefore breathed a sigh of relief.

"I... Did I make it?"

All she cared about right now was his opinion. More than anything, she was afraid of disappointing him.

This thrilling flutter in my chest was uncontrollable...

Sumire remained herself despite the situation, but that was what he liked most about her.

Akita did not shut up for a long time, so Sumire did not stop, intending to beat her to the very end. She gave herself so "passionately" to this process that she herself did not notice how Akita's entire back was covered with red bruises, and the dress was completely torn to shreds.

A little more, and he would have to treat the second slave ...

Sumire hit her with terrible force, and even though she did not feel angry, she reached such a terrible "flow state".

This is her true nature...

Just beautiful.

Sumire shuddered. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hide that side...

But...

"Well done..." Naruto walked over and gently stroked her. He was very pleased, and that's putting it mildly...

Such a talent...

- AND? Sumire didn't know what to say... Happiness sparkled in her eyes, and even Akita's whining didn't seem so annoying anymore.

He praised her! He didn't care what she really was! He seemed to be happy about it too...

"M-master..." Sumire shrank back and held back her tears of joy. Did he really want her to be like this? The realization of this both pleased and disturbed ... She was afraid that she would not be able to stop now, but if it was for his sake ...

Naruto stroked her reddened cheek with a grin.

- Good job. Now you should understand everything...

"Mm..." Sumire quickly nodded, lowering her embarrassed gaze.

They both looked down on the pitiful Akiut. One viciously grinned, and the other looked timid and uncertain ...

This situation was really strange.