Ch: 12 Do You Wanna Die?

To prevent Mikoto from following the original plot, Shiroha had planned to keep her by his side. However, Mikoto had a different interpretation. She believed that Shiroha wanted her because he was attracted to her and desired her. This filled her with shame and anger. She wanted to resist, but the thought of her father still imprisoned forced her to comply.

With tears streaming down her face, Mikoto quickly undressed.

"You...what are you doing?" Shiroha asked, confused. He had simply wanted to keep her close, but why was she suddenly stripping in front of him? Was this some kind of trap?

"What? Don't you want me?" Mikoto asked, her voice filled with despair. "Then take me." She looked at him, her expression a mixture of defiance and resignation.

"Take you? What do you mean?" Shiroha asked, bewildered. "I just want you to be my subordinate."

"What are you planning to do? Are you planning to sacrifice yourself?" He asked, his voice laced with concern. He found Mikoto attractive, but he wouldn't resort to such despicable tactics.

"What? You just want me to be your subordinate?" Mikoto exclaimed, her voice filled with disbelief. She had stripped naked, only to be told that he simply wanted her as a subordinate.

"Yes," He confirmed, a playful smile on his face. "But if you plan to sacrifice yourself, I will reluctantly accept it."

"Kyaah!" She cried out, realizing her mistake. She had misjudged his intentions.

Mikoto, filled with shame, hastily put on the clothes she had removed.

"Haha! So, what's it gonna be?" Shiroha asked with a smirk, enjoying her embarrassment. "You gonna work for me?"

Mikoto's face flushed crimson. "I agree to your request! As long as you let my father go, I'll agree to work for you," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

"Very good!" Shiroha exclaimed, his satisfaction evident. "Let's go! I'll take you to your father."

As they were about to leave, Shiroha seemed to have an idea and suddenly stopped, his gaze fixed on Mikoto.

"What's wrong?" She asked, her voice trembling slightly.

"Your performance just now was good. It gave me new ideas," He remarked, his voice low and dangerous. He suddenly pulled her into a tight embrace.

"What are you doing?!" Mikoto cried out, panic rising in her chest. She struggled against his hold. He had just rejected her sacrifice, and now he was assaulting her? No wonder he favored force and violence.

"Don't move," Shiroha growled, his grip tightening. He leaned down and bit her neck.

"Ah! What are you doing?! It hurts!" Mikoto screamed, writhing in his arms. A painful bite mark appeared on her neck. But Shiroha didn't stop there. He continued to bite her, leaving a trail of painful marks across her skin. Mikoto's cries echoed through the room as she struggled against his relentless assault.

"Hmm...this looks good," Shiroha murmured, his gaze lingering on the bite marks covering Mikoto's neck. He was pleased with the results.

Mikoto, however, was utterly bewildered. What in the world was this guy up to? Did he have some kind of strange fetish?

Soon, they arrived at the prison, accompanied by two guards from Ookami.

"Shiroha-sama, it seems you're making good progress!" Ookami observed, noticing the marks on Mikoto's neck.

"Mikoto and I came to see you," Shiroha announced, turning to Uchiha Yūma, who was imprisoned within.

Despite imprisoning Yūma, Shiroha had treated him with a degree of respect, providing him with specialized medical care for his injuries.

"Mikoto? Why...why are you here?!" Yūma exclaimed, his face lighting up with joy at seeing his daughter. But his joy quickly turned to fury as he noticed Mikoto's disheveled clothes and the marks on her neck.

"Uchiha Shiroha! What have you done to my daughter?!" he roared, grabbing Shiroha by the collar. "You actually assaulted her! You're despicable!"

In his mind, Shiroha had clearly taken advantage of his daughter. How could he not be furious?

[Ding! Feel the anger of Uchiha Yūma, +800 negative energy, and obtain the Ninjutsu Fire Release: Dragon Flame Release Song Technique]

Seeing Yūma's rage, Shiroha couldn't help but smile inwardly. This was exactly why he had planted those marks on Mikoto's neck. While Uchiha Yūma wasn't particularly powerful, he was the clan leader and had mastered many ninjutsu. He was eager to acquire more powerful techniques from him.

"Fuck off old man," Shiroha growled coldly, using his strength to throw Yūma away.

"Father! Are you okay?!" Mikoto rushed to her father's side, supporting him.

"Mikoto..." Yūma questioned, his voice filled with worry. "This guy didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Mikoto blushed, remembering her misunderstanding of Shiroha's intentions. But to Yūma, it looked like something entirely different. He assumed Shiroha had forced himself on his daughter.

"Shiroha, I'll kill you!" Yūma bellowed, charging at him.

But before he could reach Shiroha, two guards stepped in.

"Yūma-sama, don't be impulsive! We're no match for him!" the guard exclaimed.

"Yes! Shiroha is way too strong," the other guard agreed.

Both guards were loyal to Yūma, and they knew firsthand how powerful Shiroha was. They couldn't possibly defeat him. Their only option was to escape the prison and plan their next move.

"Yūma-sama, do you wanna die?" Shiroha asked, his voice cold and menacing. The temperature in the room dropped, and everyone felt their breath catch in their throats. It was clear that Shiroha could easily kill them all.