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Trustworthy is not a word one would use to describe Aneun. Even those who knew him would say the same. And it was the truth, he is not an individual you could easily trust, and he knew that. He always used his untrustworthy aura to his advantage t manipulate others, but there was something not many knew, and that is he always kept his word. Even if it did not amount to much, he kept his word when he chose to adhere to it. So when the Kunoichi ignored his order, he saw fit to keep his word -- she would walk this planet naked.

Seeing every moment she made from her retrieval of an arrow to the drawing of the bow, not much was missed in terms of movement. And even before the bow fired, an eye for detail, experience, and superior reflexes was all he needed to dodge. A step toward the left with his respective foot the very millisecond before she released her grip on the arrow followed by his body along the foots path caused it to fly to his right, harmlessly.

He, however, did not just dodge. Hands together at the same moment he took the step, he formulated a seal¹. Sand particulates from the surrounding area would kick up - before she reached for her second arrow - into a miniature sandstorm obscuring² her view, so even if her second arrow flew, it would not hit its mark; he was simply not there².

As the sand settled, she found her target gone², and the area before her barren. And so when a light breeze blew, she felt a sudden coolness she did not feel before. If her attention to detail was usable, she would find her extended forearm strange, and rather bare. In fact, aside from her bow, she stood without a single piece of clothing on her -- her naked form free to see.

"I keep my word." A voice suddenly said from behind², only if she had not figured out the situation.

And as voice spoke would a sudden surge of pain present on her lower back. Aneun had seemingly teleported² behind her and delivered a leaping roundhouse kick to her lower back, and while not life threatening, dealt a good amount of damage. As pain shot through her, and if she had her wits about her, she suddenly found herself fully clothed -- the illusory sensation fading like wind.

"Must say, you've got a pretty mouth."

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{Man of my word.}Sharingan - Miniscule
Gahitsu - Miniscule
²Shunshin - Miniscule

¹Magen: Narakumi no Jutsu (Demonic Illusion: Hell Viewing Technique)
Rank: D
Range: Close (0m ~ 5m), Mid (5m ~ 10m)
Type: Offensive
Handseals: 1
Chakra Consumption: Mid

Magen • Narakumi no Jutsu is a specially developed Genjutsu technique utilized by ANBU to instill fear into their targets, either for combat or interrogation. The illusion is so strong that it essentially causes its target to see a horrifying vision. The ANBU will use the serpent hand seal to cause a circle of leaves or any loose particles nearby to spin and envelop the target and then fall away. Once cast the world will appear normal to the target until they see the illusion.

Note: The user must have the Inton (Genjutsu) release in order to use this technique. Likewise, the target must be within eyesight of the caster.

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"Sounds like a good idea. He must have met with our perp at some point to get infected. Unless this shit is airborne, in which case we are so fucked. Lead the way Jack."

With Jack being the only one who had information on the bombers home, Aneun would wait for Jack to move before following closely behind him. Moving with haste, it would not be long before the trio reached their destination, a small house with a white picket fence.

"This is a nice place." He commented as he followed his teammates toward the front door of the quaint home. Unlike his usual self, Aneun did not waste time, and would be the one to rush ahead to knock upon the door; totally not out of curiosity to see how the widow looked. Before his hand could connect with the door however, the sound of broken pottery emanated from the house, and soon after a woman's scream.

"Shit!" Yelled Aneun as he wasted no time kicking the door with all his strength.

His foot connecting with the area just left of the doorknob caused it to fling open, revealing a small hallway that lead out into a larger area. But the trio need not enter to figure out what was happening, as at the end of the hallway stood a masked individual with a blade in hand, and a woman with a young boy just several feet away. The moment the door flung open, the unknown attacker turned to look at the three Konoha Nin before turning his attention back to the widow and her son in an attempt to strike them with his blade.

With no time to formulate hand seals, Aneun lifted his left arm and fired five senbon from his launcher. They were aimed at the assailants right hand and would easily find their mark as three bore into the back of the attackers right hand, and and a forth the forearm. The fifth however, would hit the blade, and uselessly bounce away into the living room. A grunt of pain from the mask individual easily told them it was a man, but even after his initial attack was prevented, he attempted a second. With nothing left to fire, Aneun had no choice but to rely on his teammates to stop the unknown assailant.

Aneun should have known that their leader could not allow the life of innocents to become an after thought, so when the explosion occurred, and Akuseru took off he lagged behind a bit as he didn't want to investigate the scene. But he followed nonetheless.

Arriving at the scene of the crime, he let his team leader be the belligerent one while he took his time examining the area. Not a stranger to death, the smell emanating from the area did not bother Aneun as he walked through the carnage. And just from a glance, he noted something very strange about the explosion. Overhearing what the citizens had said, Aneun searched the scene, and yet aside from the trigger device, he found a veritable lack of incendiary material; as in what comprised the bomb. For a bomb of such scale to leave zero trace of its composition made absolutely no sense.

Confused if it was something he missed, his eyes shifted to a crimson hue as they'd done many times before. And even that revealed the strange; a definitive lack of chakra signatures in the area, and specifically from what was left of the bomber. Staring confused at the blood scattered across the area, he could not wrap his brain around it, and then suddenly--

"Wait. Blood?" The thought bringing back his memory of the message they heard not long ago.

"Frog and cold. Dog and hot. Blood. . . cold blood? Bingo! Hot must refer to warm. Frogs are cold blooded and dogs are warm blooded. Peasants have red blood and Kings have. . . blue? No idea what that means but it must all refer to blood. Then they plan to make the city drown in it but what if blood is more than just their intent and is their weapon. Could they have used some form of chemical to turn the human body into a literal bomb?"

Unsure if he'd gone on a random tangent that might lead them nowhere or if he'd actually gotten an actual clue, Aneun thought alerting his allies immediately was a good idea. Signaling to his teammates, he'd wait for them to be close enough to avoid any curious ears before speaking.

"I think we should test the blood we find here. That message from earlier is definitely a riddle about blood and spilling it across the city, but I think it might actually be the key to this entire situation. I think the bomber literally was the bomb. I can't find any chakra signatures so they might have used some chemical to turn the human body into an actual bomb."

They say that a picture is worth a thousand words and in that instance, the picture was clear to Aneun as the Kunoichi drew her bow well before he'd made a true threat against her. This mere act however, signified the start of his own retaliation, but he would not take the initiative and instead would only react. He had to show her the difference between them and make her realize her place compared to him. A mere forethought brought his clans trademark crimson eyes to life, allowing him to watch her every movement with ease; the Sharingan but one of many tools in his arsenal he would use to make her foolishness clear.

And in those following moments, the phrase "silence is golden" would have fit the Kunoichi's situation perfectly as her very words let slip her intentions. With his enhanced perception, Aneun could easily foretell her next words and move, leaving him no choice but to react. With but several feet between the two, her attempts at use of a bow showed him clearly her inexperience and with a burst of speed¹, the distance between them closed instantly. He then stood but two feet in front of her with his arm already in the motions of an attack in the form of a downward swing with his right hand; fingers together but fully extended like a blade.

While seemingly unarmed, his strike held a deadly secret² that could not be seen with the normal eyes. Ink was summoned³ from his very pores and created a layer of sharp, hardened ink over his already black nails, giving no indication of his weapon or abilities. Like a fine scalpel, the arm swung vertically downward aiming to cut, but his target was not the Kunoichi herself. He instead aimed for the thin piece of cloth which held her impressive bust in place, wanting to show her just how deep his sins ran for her to not speak of atonement lightly.

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{Just the tip.}Sharingan: One Tomoe
Rank: C
Range: -
Type: Supplementary
Handseals: -
Chakra Consumption: Miniscule per turn
This is the first variation of a partially developed Sharingan eye. The clan member’s pupil will turn red and develop one of the wheel swirls. The perception of one’s surroundings is slightly enhanced and they are able to perceive the flow of chakra though not its elemental nature.

Note: This variation of the Sharingan is capable of dispelling C-rank Genjutsu and below but is able to discern they are within a Genjutsu of B rank and below. The user is capable of predicting rudimentary Taijutsu (C-rank and below), and comprehending movements that are of C rank Speed or less.

¹Shunshin no Jutsu (Body Flicker Technique)
Rank: D
Range: Close (0m ~ 5m), Mid (5m ~ 10m)
Type: Supplementary
Handseals: -
Chakra Consumption: Miniscule
Shunshin no Jutsu is a basic Ninjutsu technique used across the shinobi world by all, ranging from the most basic shinobi to the legends of lore. Considered a high-speed movement technique - to an observer caught in the optical illusion, it appears as if the user has teleported. This allows the user to escape or attack suddenly, should they need to. However, while a high-speed movement, if used in broad daylight, one will still be quite visible and as such, easier to be defended against. In order to achieve maximum effect, the user must combine it with a distraction.

Note: Despite popular belief, this is not an ability that allows an individual to teleport, or even move incomprehensibly fast. It simply combines high mobility with some disruption of visibility to conceal those movements. That in mind, if you can conceal your movement, it is common for this technique to allow very long-distance dashes before enemies may notice you.

²Gahitsu (Artist's Brush)
Rank: D
Range: --
Type: Offensive
Handseals: --
Chakra Consumption: Low to cast; Miniscule per 2 turns; Miniscule each alteration
Summoning forth ink, the user will coat their weapon of choice increasing the weapons offensive (slashing, piercing, etc) and defensive (durability, etc) capabilities. The ink can also be utilized to change the shape and size of the weapon or act as an extension.

Note: The weapons capabilities are essentially doubled; applies to ink extension as well. Cannot alter weapon to values below its base/norm. 3 meter extension limit.

1/5³ - Tier 1 - Draw, my Heart: What is a brush? What is ink? Mere tools that limit an artist's inspiration and the source of all true art, the heart. That being said, members of the Sumi clan have learned to forgo the need for a brush or purchasing ink to supplement their artful skills. Replacing the brush is the hand but more precisely, the fingers. The mere waving of their appendages over a selected canvas is able to create brush strokes of any varying size and texture; a manifestation of their will and the Artist's Heart. Ink is therefore replaced by a chakra manifested substance by providing an additional Miniscule amount of chakra per 5 jutsu used. This substance is unaffected by water and thus can be used in any situation.

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The situation, while teetering on hostile, had been progressing nicely until the moment where the Kunoichi had set an ultimatum. It was at that moment that she had made two mistakes she would soon deeply regret: the first of which was the removal of her coat. It was that singular piece of clothing that had magnified his curiosity yet kept his actions at bay, but with its removal, almost all had been revealed. While most men do not admit it, the point where a woman is sexiest is when she has something to hide; allowing the man to use his imagination to find the prize, and from there the jackpot. But when a woman beings to strip down, sexy turns erotic and a whole new world opens when that word is introduced -- especially when Aneun is involved.

Her second mistake was giving him a choice between pleading for mercy whilst threatening him, or to face her wrath head on. And one thing Aneun was not is a masochist, in fact he was the complete opposite as a sadist of profound proportions. He enjoyed the thrill of knocking people off their high horse, and relishing in that moment where they fell -- it was no different with the Kunoichi who thought herself superior.

Eyes locking onto her nearly naked form, the sensations he felt drove his focus to the pinnacle in preparation for what was to come. Unseen to the Kunoichi, Aneun smiled madly as his body yearned to advance, but held himself back only by some manner of mercy he felt for his unsuspecting prey.

"...hehehehe. . ." A low eerie laugh emanated from Aneun and was more than enough of an answer for the Kunoichi to act. Even from behind the mask, she'd feel his lust and other desires surging forth from his being; giving her the false sensation of being licked all over and worse by the strange masked man.

"Kneel, bitch." He said shifting from the norm to a deeper but crazed tone.