[legend="[size=5]The eyes have it![/size]"]This kind of visit to the prison was often frowned upon by those of the guardian branch; Junko however saw this as a necessity. Something needed to put fear into criminals who dared to cross the village and what better than letting them hear the agonized screams or terrified sobbing of their fellow inmates? Junko was particularly skilled in this respect as she enjoyed breaking people slowly and even more so if they deserved it. Today however Junko was here for a very specific reason, information regarding a group of human traffickers who specialize in bloodlines. Not to long ago a man was brought in and Junko heard tell of him and since losing her eye she’d kept this man in mind, if they trafficked people of special blood it meant there was a chance she’d find a Hyuuga to “use” for herself whilst of course taking down the organization. She would be dressed in her full ANBU uniform as she walked through the prison and upon reaching a thick, metal door she would pull out a key, unlocking the door, stepping in and then locking it from the inside.
“Now before I begin. You have one chance. Tell me where your operation does its work and you won’t need to be hurt.” The man, who had been there only a week or so was chained up against the back wall, both wrists, ankles and waist all bound to the cold, rough stone. Even when questioned, the man didn’t open his moth and just glared at the woman’s mask, she would grin behind it. “Just what I hoped you would say.” She said with a chuckle and began to step toward him. “Here’s how it’s going to happen. I’m going to break one of your bones and possibly amputate a few things here or there and after each one, I’ll ask you the same question.” The man, feeling a little brave for whatever reason decided to reply. “Without any tools? You don’t scare me.” He’d then smirk though it was soon wiped off his face as Junko gave a chuckle, it was true, she was without any kind of weapon or tool but what she did have was her hands. She would press it against the males left side and press her thumb to the bottom of his ribcage, pressing down suddenly and snapping the bone. “You were under the impression I needed tools to break you apart? Fool.” She would then move up to the next rib and snap that one. “So, feel like telling me yet?” The man was clearly in pain and bit at his own lip to try and hold it in. She’d press her other hand against his other side and break the opposite two ribs and stare at his face silently. It took her about thirty minutes to slowly break his entire rib cage and she was about to start on his left hand, from the fingers to the shoulder and then the same on the right, slowly.
It had been now about two hours and the man was running out of bones, save for the most vital areas, she’d broken it all and whilst the man had broken his silence long ago, screaming, begging, pleading for her to stop, he still refused to spill the information she was after and honestly, despite her enjoyment, she was a little pissed off, no one had ever lasted so long usually caving in by the second arm. She’d let out an audible sigh and slugged the man clean on the nose, making it explode blood all over her fist and his face. “Clearly it’s time for me to get serious… now, you start losing things and believe me, you won’t be given the pleasure of bleeding out before I get what I want. I have a medic on standby to prevent that, you’ll be kept alive, living this hellish pain until I get what I want.” The man was sobbing and begging still as blood dripped from his face. “Please, I can’t betray them! Even if I di-“ Suddenly the wind would be knocked from him as she grabbed and ripped off one of his pinkie fingers with brute strength, he would scream out in pain and she would continue with this till his hand was devoid of fingers and thumb. “If you don’t betray them, you’ll wish you were dead for a very, very long time… If you however spill what I want, I promise you’ll be healed right up and you’ll probably never see me again.” She’d grin behind her mask and move for his other hand, but he had clearly had more than enough and screamed out. “Okay okay! It’s the hidden village of bones! On the eastern coast of the country, I swear I swear!” She’d release his hand and chuckle. “Good boy. I’m sure you’re aware that if you are lying, you’ll regret it…” With that she would move to the door and unlock it. “All yours.” She’d say as a shadow stepped into the room, a medical-nin who worked closely with the ANBU, and he’d inhale sharply when he saw. “He took you rather far didn’t he?” Junko would shrug. “He had some minerals it seems, no worries though, I got what I needed.” She’d hand over the key to the man and take her leave, satisfied with what she’d accomplished.
[WC - 934][/legend]