What I am

Chap. 1
One year later…..
She looked at the door of her government issued house as the sound of pounding hit her ears, this girl who was more a woman now than anything glanced at the clock it read 1:39 am; she sighed and slipped on her mask before going to the door.
She twisted the knob and pulled the door open, blinking when the Mizukage was revealed. She bowed in greeting. “Mizukage…. What brings you here?” She was not expecting this and to those who have emotions they would have called this a surprise, but to a tool it was just a call to duty.
The Mizukage was tall, her blonde poker straight hair fell just past her shoulders. Her skin was creamy in color and her lips were blood red. To anyone in mist that knew her blood line the blood red lips were a warning sign, they said I am poisonous when I choose to be. So the general consensus was a wise one treaded with care, and if one was fool enough to kiss the Mizukage then they were as good as dead. She was petite and to top it off large in the bosom area. Her beauty did not make her any less intimidating and she took advantage of the fact that people feared her, and she got very irritated when people did not.
“Akatenchii, I am in need of your services.” She stated shaking her head in annoyance; this assassin was trying on the nerves at times, especially when she showed no respect to anyone.
“What service can I provide you?” She guarded her tone sensing the annoyance toward her growing.
“I need you to gather information.” She stated watching her nod; she knew she had no conscience when it came to missions.
“Akatsuki have been spotted in the country to the south, I want you to track them down.” Her face turned dead serious. “I DO NOT want you to attack them.” She put heavy emphasis on the order.
“I want you to gather information on them, if they leave the country follow them.” She was silent watching her absorb the orders she had given her.
“Gather all the information you can send a clone to the Anbu training grounds once a month.” She watched as she nodded.
“Akatenchii… Be careful these people are not like anything you have ever faced, they are S class for a reason.” She blinked hearing this warning. “I will do my best Mizukage Danna, but what if I am captured?” She awaited the orders to see what to do, as this is the first time she every thought about capture.
“If you are captured we will find out when you don’t send a clone, you are to fight them if they try, if they succeed they will probably kill you; however if they don’t we will send trackers and we will have your freedom.” She stated turning and leaving the residence of the assassin.
She blinked and looked down at her clothes before shutting the door. Her clothes were currently something to see, she wore black pants that were fitted to her waist and flaring out at the bottom and she wore a black bra.
She was in her bed clothes and her plan now was to go to sleep and then go no since in being delirious while on a mission.
She went into her bed room and removed her mask placing it on a table, walking over to the dresser she stared at herself in the mirror.
She was a rather small woman, she was just less than 5’5”, she was slim but she had hips and broad shoulders. Her breast were a common annoyance to her as she tried to pull off the genderless look of the Anbu but, certain attributes of her body would not let that happen.
Her face was rather odd, her eyes changed color, and they went from black to lilac. Over her left eye she had a black mark that resembled a wisp of smoke, it went from her jaw and wisp its way up her face to right above her eyebrow.
Her eye looked like it was surrounded by utter darkness except for a small line of white which outlines her eye breaking the darkness looking like well placed eyeliner.
The right side of her face was plain except for the black that lines her eye much like the white on the other side, it resembled eyeliner.
Her hair was short, black, and poker straight, she had high cheek bones and a defined jaw line, her skin was pale but life like she resembled a porcelain doll.
Akatenchii yawned and went to her bed; she laid down and quickly fell asleep.
Several hours later.
Her sleep lifted from her body, she blinked looking at the clock on her table, which read 6:51am.
Sitting up she closed her eyes and took a moment to register to sounds of a storm raging outside, the flash of lightning out her window was quickly follow by thunder which assaulted her ears and made her blink.
There never was calm before the storm for Akatenchii, she was only sent in to stop shit from hitting the fan, and yet she pondered briefly why the Mizokage sent her on this mission after Akatsuki. A mission involving Akatsuki was surely a suicide mission for those who were not careful.
She blinked as the sound of thunder assaulted her ears once more, getting up she went into the bathroom.
She looked at the supplies she had in her cabinet, pulling down only what she absolutely needed, the supplies in question took care of medical needs and, personal needs; she often damned herself for being female.
Her attention turned to her clothes; there were certain things that needed to be done as her chest was largely female, her cloak did a good job of hiding it but it alone was not enough.
Her hand instinctively reached for a roll of medical bandages, it was wide and served a vital purpose.
She pulled the end of the bandage and started wrapping under her arm going down suppressing her breasts as if it were just some basic archaic ritual that she repeated time and time again.
The bandages covered from her chest to her abdomen, providing a flatter surface and the appearance that she had small breast without a shirt on, she put on a fishnet shirt and changed her pants, and they clung to her small waist and were baggy threatening to fall at any moment. Looking around she spotted her belt, she quickly grabbed it and secured her loose pants.
The bathroom lost its appeal and she left, re-entering her room she her attention was attracted to a table, the table had her bag, she walked over to the table and grabbed the black bag and placed the sack of medical supplies inside it.
Her attention turned to trying to extract her gloves from the bag, the gloves were black as was the rest of her outfit, but these gloves had crystals in the finger tips, these crystals helped amplify chakra when it was released. This made it to where the chakra one would normally need for a water bullet could be used to create a water dragon.
After fishing her gloves out of the bag she grabbed her mask and cloak which were side by side on the table.
She finished her outfit by putting the cloak and mask on; the Anbu often said that her cloak reminded them of the Akatsuki cloak, as it was in the same body style, but her cloak had some difference, it was a solid red in the light and black in the dark, and there were no clouds on it. Her preparation complete she slung her bag and left locking her door.
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