Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-30362709-20170713220551/@comment-30362709-20170714012413

As soon as the rag was taken off her face, she could cough up some water that had entered her lungs and gain some ragged breaths as she tried to stable her breathing. Ayame looked forward and saw Tiatsu's face right there, she could tell he was searching her eyes; but for what? She could only imagine what she looked like at this point. It was time for stage 3, Tiatsu ordered them to get the chains before saying to rip off her clothes and hang her of the new chains. Ayame's breath hitched, he would go as far to expose her in front of everyone? No one's seen her body, not one soul; and now 8 people were going to. The humilation was very apparent.

Three men circled her and grabbed her wrists before she could make handseals for a jutsu to save herself as they ripped off her clothes piece by piece. She was completely naked, exposed, she was lucky she had a beautiful body. A nice set of tits and a nice of hips to match, same went with her ass. They could see the scars on her arms and the scar on her abdomen though, her greatest of imperfections. She had other things to worry about, if she could worry at all at this point. Her tears would stop and dry on her face, she could barely feel the hooks pierce against her skin as she began to hang, it seems her nerves were beginning to shut down from the over-load of pain.

Her feet were a different story, since they were untouched till now, having a hook go through her feet caused her to grit her teeth as she tried to muffle her scream of pain. The flood gates began again, but what really sealed the deal was when the chains spread her legs apart and buckled to expose her most private of parts to everyone. That's when the life left her eyes. She was completely and utterly humiliated. Ayame was hanging at this point, exposing her body that was covered in water, dried blood, and tears.

Ayame was silent as she heard Tiatsu order the men to get metal staves. She noticed someone behind her, but didn't know who till she felt two thick layers of oil cover her back. She knew that jutsu well, behind her was Tiatsu. When he asked if she had any last words, Ayame's lifeless eyes stared at the ground. "You were right." she mumbled loud enough for Tiatsu to hear with a small snicker afterwards. The snicker was to herself for her stupidness, if he couldn't tell. Her snicker turned to a scream of pain when he ignited the flames. She was burning at this point, she was shaking and wiggling with immense pain and unimaginable discomfort. To top it off, the men were playing wack-a-mole on her burning flesh.

Tiatsu would've finally made eye contact with her for the first time in what seemed like hours, asking if she'll change her path. Ayame looked him straight in the eye as she burned, "Yes." This was it. He tamed the wild horse. Tiatsu could evidentally see the lifeless look in her eyes and her expressionless swollen face, she was dead inside for the most part. Snapped and crippled, shredded to a million pieces was her back up plan. He sure as hell got his point across, this would be engraved in her memory. She had a new path now.