Shinobi bullying

Parte 6

Ch 6

My sleep was greatly disturbed, my mind reliving again and again Sarada's last stomping, when my young Mistress had broken numerous bones in my face with her beautiful and powerful feet. The microfractures, which who knows for what insane reason I had chosen not to have treated by Mrs Uchiha, hurt, and perhaps it was that pain that generated my endless nightmares, where Sarada trampled me again, reducing, what was once her classmate, into worthless mush.

With the night the cold had come and my naked body was shaken by numerous chills as I moved inside my little kennel in search of a more comfortable position and warmth that I would not find. How had I ended up in that situation? How had I let Sarada and her mother use me in that degrading way, to be their loyal little dog, ready to do anything to serve its owners?

But the question for which I really wanted an answer was another. Why the hell was my mind and body betraying me in that way, making me love everything they did to me? The more Sarada and Sakura sama humiliated me, the more they destroyed my body, the more I was overwhelmed by that senseless pleasure that managed to make me enter another dimension like one of those drugs that occasionally circulated in the village and that so many problems were causing the Hokage, unprepared to face such an enemy that could destroy the minds of the people of Konoha more than a powerful shinobi.

Without really being able to rest during the night, I collapsed just before dawn, and when I opened my eyes again, the sun was already high in the sky.

"No, damn. I'll be late again" I thought with horror, and without remembering that I was tied with a heavy chain, I crawled out of the kennel and tried to get to my feet quickly.

Only when the chain threatened to choke me, did I really remember what a situation I was in, and in desperation I really didn't know what to do. Should I have called my Mistresses to release me? Or should I have waited for them to arrive? But it was really too late, Sarada must have already been at the academy, she had not been late once and I highly doubted that she would do so that very day.

"What if Sakura sama is already in the hospital too?"

For a crazy moment I thought of fusing the metal chain with a fire jutsu, but I quickly discarded that idea because I feared too much of my owners's fury if I damaged any of their property, and then I was not at all sure if I could do again those jutsu I had done by accident against Sarada in our two previous confrontations. Remembering the conversation I had eavesdropped on the night before, I could not help but wonder, too, like Sakura sama and Sarada, how I had managed to use a technique that I had not only never trained on, but whose seals I did not even know.

"Okay, I trained several times with Katon:Endan even though I never managed to create flames before the battle with Sarada, but Sarada's fireball? How on earth did I do that?" I wondered more and more confused, trying to remember exactly what had happened during our last battle.

I thought back to when Sarada had thrown herself at me, how the movement of her hands as she made the seals had seemed so slow. Had I seen the seals she was making and copied them? Was such a thing really possible?

I didn't have time to find a solution to that question because someone finally appeared in the garden. Mrs. Uchiha was clearly headed toward me, and I could only silently give thanks that she had not already gone to work. Had I known what would happen next, I might have thought something different.

- You're finally awake. Too bad it's too late now to go to the academy, but then again, dogs don't really need an education, do they?-

That was definitely not a good way to start the day, Sakura sama had just seen me and was already planning to make me drop out of the ninja academy, heedless of all the efforts I had made to get in and take Shino sensei's tough lessons. I wasn't a natural like Sarada and Boruto, I didn't have the physique and willpower of Metal Lee, and I certainly didn't belong to a clan that could teach me secret techniques, born and developed over time, but I was still a kunoichi and maybe I was even getting good at it, I mean, I had even beaten Boruto... certainly thanks to a stroke of luck and his stupidity but I had still beaten him. And Mrs. Uchiha wanted to deprive me of that?