"Please don't!" Sakura begged. "Please don't hurt my friends! I'll-I'll do anything you want!"
"Anything?" Zaku said with sudden interest. It made her sick, but she needed that. She didn't have much combat skills, but she had her good looks, and she would need to use everything she had if she wanted to win.
"No deal," Dosu said.
"What?" Zaku protested. "But she said anything we want!"
"-and we want to kill Sasuke, remember?"
"Yeah, but we can do that later, can't we? I want to see how far Miss Cotton Slutty is willing to go."
Dosu's one exposed eye narrowed. "What do you think, Kin?"
"Well, as weak as she is," Kin said, "we can already do whatever we want to her. But I have to say I think it would be fun to see what we can make her do to herself. Besides, how many Deus ex Machinas can one Uchiha pull out of his butt? We already won, so we might as well enjoy it."
Dosu considered that for a moment. "Okay, you got five minutes, then we start killing people."
Five minutes? That wasn't a lot, but if she made it interesting, she might be able to make them lose track of time. She hated the position she was in, but she had to go through with it. For Sasuke.
"Okay," she said, forcing herself to smile. "What do you want first?"
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