Chapter 74.5- One Thousand Hands

He could feel her hands inside him even as he felt none of the pain. Nonetheless, he felt the violation.

Even worse, his head was propped such that he could see everything she did. He could see as she took out something that was shaped like a small child— an infant, and began to force it into his chest. There was no space, he wanted to scream. What a silly objection, he almost laughed then. Of course this woman would never stop. She removed what he felt as his right lung and replaced it with that thing. It almost clicked in place. Every attempt he made to control his body ceased once it was there. He couldn’t even try anymore.

She looked up at him smiling. “And so we are done, aren’t we?” She asked.

“Of course you can’t respond. That was only half of it, I’m afraid.” And his body began to move again. She cared not that his chest was still open and splashing blood everywhere. She grabbed the back of his head and began to cut.

“The first one grants me control of your body. But to be honest, there’s little difference between a puppet like you and a wooden one without this second one. This second one is the one that gives me your mind, let’s me access your chakra, your memories, use your techniques as if they are mine. And what powerful techniques they are. If it were months earlier and I had you, my revenge would not be denied. But now I know even you will not be enough to deal with HIM” He heard the capitalization in her voice. He just wished for it to be over. He begged, he prayed, he tried top zone pout, fall asleep, even die, but none of them work.

“You must wonder why I want to be here. The Raikage of course. If there is any body that will allow me the chance to deal with HIM, it is that one.” Why did she keep talking, could she not just shut up and do as she would? She cut into his brain, and he felt his entire being seize at that. It was a good chunk of his brain he felt being cut off. How could he even feel it? Was not the brain the storehouse of the soul. It clearly was not, because he could still feel her place something in his skull that attached to what remained of his brain.

“Now, you are mine, Riku” And he knew no more.