Multiple D Rank Flashback Missions [Private]

Fixing the Shop:

"......" Okay, this time she didn't have a snide comment to make, or a nasty remark. This mission was just sad. Someone's lively hood had been just ripped right out from under them - or more correctly burned out from under them. Of all people Yukine knew how to suddenly lose everything like that felt, and it was a very sobering thought that kept her from acting like her usual bitchy bad ass self. In fact, her lack of a bad girl type reaction caused the mission giver to look up at her curiously.

Yukine simply looked up from the scroll in her hands, saw the look, and gave a half hearted roll of her eyes before turning and walking away. Just as she was walking out the door she thought she heard a "Hmmm.." from behind her, but as she glanced back the old man was back to looking down at the papers in front of him and didn't seem to be paying her any mind.

Putting her mind back on her task she headed down the hall, through the doors, and out of the administrative building. Yukine glanced around while calculating the quickest path to the bakery and upon figuring it out took to the roof tops as she jumped from one to another quickly. Her method of travel had her arriving much quicker than she would have been on the ground, and therefore less than ten minutes later she hopped down in front of the badly burned door and hesitantly stepped inside. "Hello? I was sent here to help...", she called out while wincing as she saw all of the damage.

From the back came a male voice, "Just in time. Can you come back here and give me a hand.. this things a bit heavy." Not wasting any time Yukine made her way into the kitchen area in time to see the bakery owner attempting to push an oven out of its space alone. Rushing over she helped pull it out to reveal the damage behind the wall. She helped move the oven out into the less damaged room and then came back into the kitchen to help clear out the second oven. Once the ovens, as well as several other appliances were out of the way she got a broom and began to help sweep things up with the owner.

The work was hard, and it went on for hours, but not once did Yukine make a nasty comment. In fact, she could identify with the bakery owner too much to want to be mean to him. He had lost his business, he didn't need her shit on top of that. Once she was finished she offered a good bye wave and then walked out of the bakery. She was hot, sweaty, and a mess, and she didn't care.

Yukine made her way back to the administrative building once up at the desk she gave a light knock to grab the mission giver's attention. He looked up, saw the condition of her clothing and hair and easily could smell the burnt wood smell on her. Without a comment he reached over, pulled out the appropriate amount of ryo, and handed it over. "Good job..", he commented.

Yukine, beginning to get back to her old self, as well as not wanting to lose her bad girl reputation simply rolled her eyes. "Whatever.", she commented before taking her money and walking off, this time sure she could hear chuckling coming from the old man behind her.

Word Count: 705 / 100

Scare Tactic:

Another day, another favor. This time around she wouldn't be protecting someone, or delivering some illegal substance. No, this time around she was tasked with scaring someone for cheating. The guy had been getting away with it for too long and him and his lover were a little too open with their relationship. The wife wanted it stopped, and she was willing to pay to have that happen. Yukine wasn't going to turn down money, not when she was saving for a place of her own, and so she accepted without hesitation: morals were something she had given up on having quite a while ago since the rest of the world seemed to lack them.

Yukine headed to the location she assumed her husband was at - a friend had tipped her off only about fifteen minutes or so ago so the chances were high that he was still in that location with his lover. As Yukine moved, using the roof tops as a quicker method of travel, she thought about what she was going to do to the guy. The wife didn't want her husband killed, but she had hinted that she wouldn't mind his ass being kicked around a bit. As far as the lover... well, the wife had actually come out and said she didn't care if she died or not. Was Yukine willing to kill someone over cheating? Sadly, it was possible.

As Yukine skidded to a stop on the roof, having made it to the location, she peered down over the edge and sure enough the husband - whose face matched the picture she had been given - was lip locked with a female who looked twenty years younger than him. The woman was hot, attractive, and Yukine could definitely tell why the guy preferred her to his wife. But, his wife was the one paying her, not him, so he was going to get his ass kicked and she was going to get her pretty face destroyed. All in the name of money!

Grinning to herself Yukine jumped down and landed lightly on the ground. Her landing was nearly soundless, and the two lovers seemed to interested in sucking face to actually notice her sudden appearance. Deciding to spice things up a bit, as well as wanting to see all kinds of 'oh shit' looks Yukine spoke loud and clear, "I don't think your wife would appreciate you sticking your tongue down that hot things throat." Just as she expected both the male and female jumped a mile and turned to face her, each looking quilty: which only clearly told her that the woman knew he was married and didn't care. Right, she was definitely getting her ass kicked becuase people like her were just the worst.

"My... my wife? There's no need to tell my wife."

"Tell her?", Yukine asked, making a point to raise a brow. "Who exactly do you think sent me here? She's the one who told me where to find you. She knows this shit has been going on for long enough and she wants to make sure I drive the point home that it ends and it ends now." As Yukine spoke she took slow and threatening steps closer. The woman was backing up while the man looked a little too terrified to move.

Just as Yukine was expecting the woman went to try and run but a quick lunge and grab and Yukine grabbed her by her long hair. She twisted her hand, getting a better grip in the long strong golden locks, and used it as leverage to smash her face into the wall - twice. She hit hard enough to at least shatter a cheek bone and break her nose - she wasn't going to look beautiful ever again. When finished she untangled her hand from the woman's hair as she dropped to the ground crying and screaming. Yukine turned her attention onto the man who was backing up with his hands held in the air. "Please, I don't want any trouble. You don't have to hurt me. I won't cheat on her again. I'll come home every night, right after work. I'll treat her right."

Yukine just grinned and shook her head. She lunged again, grabbing onto the mans crouch and giving a twist and squeeze. The man squealed like a pig as tears went streaming down his cheeks. Yukine held on for a moment or two before he passed out. She released him quick enough and then glanced towards the alley way mouth; the woman's screams was drawing attention. With a quick bit of parkor she was out of the alley and back on the roof tops again, quickly before anyone could see her.

She took a long about way, not wanting to risk anyone following her, before making it back to the wife's house. She landed nearby, walked over, and knocked. When the wife answered Yukine simply said "It's done." before she was handed an envelope. The door was shut, and Yukine walked away with her payment.

Word Count: 960 / 100

Dealing the Junk:

Another little side job. It was one that would get her a good bit of money so she wasn't complaining. A buddy of hers needed her to deliver a package from one drop point to another drop point. Then she was to pick up the money, leave the specified amount, and then take the rest that was left as her own payment. It was simple, it was easy, and it would get her nicely paid which she needed considering she was now saving up for her own place to live.

Following the instructions she had been given she didn't waste time in getting to the drop point. It was, thankfully, dark outside which made moving around easier. The darkness meant she wasn't going to be noticed all that easy, and made hiding from the civilian police easier. It wasn't exactly like what she was doing was legal or anything. So yeah, best to avoid trouble and all of that rot.

Once at the drop point Yukine found the package she was supposed to deliver as well as a note. She tucked the package into her jacket after a quick glance around to ensure no one was around and watching her. With the package safely tucked away and hidden she turned her attention to the note and opened it up. It was a simple set of instructions; mostly a location as well as a safe word. Memorizing everything she then ripped the pieces of paper into extremly tiny pieces and threw it into a puddle.

Turning on her heel she headed off to the location, getting there fairly quickly and without any sort of trouble. Upon arriving she spoke the safe word "Rainbow.", and watched as a figure emerged from the shadows. Not a word was spoken between the two as the package was handed over in exchange for the money and another note. She walked off a good bit before opening up the note. She read it quickly, memorized the location for the money drop off as well as the amount to be left, and headed there.

The money was dropped off upon arrival and the rest kept for herself. Not wanting to hang around for long in case someone came around being nosey and snooping she took off.

Word Count: 450 / 100

Protect the Whores:

Yukine was desparate for money. Living in an orphanage after thirteen or so years of living in a normal house with a normal family wasn't fun. The rules, the regulations, the complete and total lack of privacy. Let alone all of the fights she kept getitng into. She didn't get along well with the other children because they liked to tease her and pick on her: she was different then them because her family was still alive, she was simply unwanted. But, it was whatever. There was no point in her getting distracted by those thoughts now.

She had a job to do; though this wasn't a normal ninja mission. She was to protect a whore while she went about her... well, business. It was definitely going to be awkward, and likely strange, but she was instructed that so long as she stayed quiet and out of the way no one would bother her so that was precisely what she was going to do.

Yukine arrived at the brothal five minutes early and hesitantly knocked on the door: she had never been in a place like this, and really hoped she wouldn't actually have to go inside. Thankfully, the madame answered the door with the whore who needed protecting in tow. "Glad to see you made it. This is Precious, she's one of my best. Keep her safe while she does her job and you'll be paid well for it. If there's even a scratch on her when she gets home, however, you're not getting a penny. Understood?" Given that the woman was paying her and being rude to her likely wouldn't amount to anything good Yukine simply nodded and didn't say anything - she didn't trust herself from not sprouting off with her usual attitude and bullshit after all.

Precious, as the madame of the house had called her, walked out the door and off down the street. Not wanting to waste time, nor stay near the madame a moment longer, Yukine turned on her heel and followed quickly. She kept enough distance as to not spook the woman's johns, and simply followed her as she went about her day - or well, evening as it were. With her john in tow Precious led the way to a seedy looking motel and to the pre-ordered room she had reserved for her business. Precious ushered the john inside, gave Yukine a pointed look and then shut the door behind herself.

Yukine walked over to the door and leaned on the wall next to it. It didn't take long before Yukine could hear the unmistakable sound of pleasure coming from the other side of the door, and she found herself beginning to hum to try and block it out. She really didn't want to be there, but the pay made it worth it, yet still the time dragged on all of the same. Eventually though the door opened and out walked the john who didn't even give her a second glance. Precious walked out moments later and headed back towards the brothal, Yukine following behind.

The two didn't speak as they made their way back and for that Yukine was grateful. What was there to say to a whore? How was the sex? Do you like your job? Somehow Yukine figured Precious wouldn't quite enjoy those questions. So, she kept her mouth shut and her thoughts to herself. When they reached the brothal Precious walked inside after instructing Yukine to remain outside the front door. Seconds later the madame appeared with Yukine's money in an envelope. "Not a scratch, good job. If you wish to earn some more money come again another night, I always appreciate someone who can do their job properly..."

Yukine simply nodded, took the envelope of ryo, and turned to leave; disappearing into the darkness as the madame closed the front door to the brothal behind her.

Word Count: 750 / 100