Ino:she blinked sharply, the glossy fabric of the bunnysuit hugging her as ropes bound her wrists and ankles. Despite the odd outfit and her restrained position, her jade eyes sparkled with defiance Cute? Maybe. But I’m no damsel. her voice held that trademark sass Try underestimating me again—I’ll make you regret it. even bound, Ino’s spirit radiated strength and fierce resolve
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