Foul Love (Sasuke x OC)

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Metal clanks as I hear the door opening. This confuses me some because I had just gotten my meal a couple of hours ago, but my confusion vanishes when someone grabs my wrist.

This is what they always do when it's shower day, and relief watched over me. Something is off about this one though, usually I can differentiate between the guards by their chakra signature, but whoever this was hid theirs.

The hand pulls me from the bed and I stumble a bit to my feet. We begin to walk and like I always do, I try to strike up conversation. "So, who are you? Usually I can make sense of everyone who helps me by their chakra, but you're concealing yours. Why is that?"

A silence is all I get in response.

"Okay, that's what I was expecting. Do you think you could bring some dango in again? What I think is a couple of months ago, they brought me a few sticks of it and they were so good. I don't know who you are, but surely you could talk to someone about it, right?"

More quiet follows my questions and I heave a sigh of defeat. This is what almost always happens when trying to talk to any of the guard, so I assume they have instructions not to entertain my nonsense. In actuality, I don't want dango, or extra blankets, or any excuse I make up, I just yearn for someone to talk to. It's rather odd, to say the least, considering I've never been a social person, but after having no one but myself to talk to I just want to engage in conversation.

The sound of a door opening gets my attention, and I'm pushed through. After stumbling over my own feet, I balance myself in time for a door to be slammed shut behind me. The familiar room is a tad bit more humid than the rest of the place, and I feel over to a nozzle.

Once I'm stripped of my clothing, I place it somewhere on the floor, away from the shower. I don't know exactly where my clothes are in situation to the cleaning station, but I know they're out of the splash zone. A towel and change of clothes are placed on some sort of counter, and I take note of its position before getting back under the head of the shower. After a few seconds I step under the water, making sure it's warm.

The blindfold is waterproof on the outside, so I don't worry about it when I step under the warm stream. When the water hits my skin, a shiver runs down my spine in pleasure. The serenity of the situation is an unfamiliar sensation, and is a drastic change from my other living situations. I grab the bar of soap and run circles across my entire body, and I make sure to map my skin. Since I can't see myself, I have to rely on my sense of touch to make a picture of myself. My calves are still toned, as are my thighs. Although I wished I had more meat on them, I don't have bad legs. Over my hips I feel my waist; it goes in towards the center and the definition of my abs is still there. I've been working out often to help pass time, and my physique thanks me for it. As I work my way up, I think my breasts have gotten slightly bigger over these past two years, which I don't know if I'm thankful for. They're not very big, but I'd like to think they're a good size, and they're still perky which I'm happy about. Each hand feels the opposite arm, and the crevice that shows muscle is still there. Once more, I'm thankful for my pastime decision. The indent of my collarbone is there, and I feel up to my jawline, then to my lips, and nose. My nose is still a normal size, I don't think it's changed. Over the years I think my lips got a bit fuller, but I can't make a solid assumption before seeing them. As for my jawline, it's gotten sharper since I've lost weight being here. With the little food I've had, and the workouts I've been putting myself through, it would be insane if I didn't lose any weight. All I hope is that I'm still healthy, but I don't feel too fatigued or anything serious.

After washing my hair and body, I rinse off and wrap myself in the towel. I use the tee shirt that I've changed out of to dry my hair, and then I use the towel to do the same to my body. After I've changed into a new pair of undergarments, I dress in the sweatpants and the provided tank top. Then I use a comb that I found next to the clothes and run it through my hair.