Revenge[Mission]

What a lame assignment, if he had though his previous Mission was dead boring, well this one was positively...Arg! Words failed the young Genin. What was he supposed to say?
He was about to commit a non-consensual act of intercourse with a member of the same sex. Was he going to be excited? He'd heard a few of the courser words used in the Market place, but this seemed as good as time as any to use them.
Although it didn't seem that he gained much satisfaction from the use of the vulgar jargon, but when his mind came across the one that related to the act he was about to commit, he felt ready to loose what minimal amount of breakfast he'd eaten originally.
The Medical Nin's had been understanding, strange how many jokes they could come up with about the human body in regards to the act he was going to commit, they'd even helped him perfect one of his 'Bedroom Politics' Ninjutsu so that he would be able to use it without a 'woodie' as they liked to refer to it.

Clumping down the streets, Kakusan stopped by the House that he'd been told of refer to so that he'd be able to find his target. Well the place looked pleasant enough, he frowned at the amount of white paint that he been applied to the walls, ceiling and doors.
Delicately walking up the steps he glanced around the place, it definitely showed signs of disuse, letting the first joints of the fingers on his right hand ascend to a higher position, before the plummeted forwards while his elbow remained in the same position. And thus the movement known as 'knocking' was complete.
The sound resonated throughout the House, the molecules vibrating around resonated, before settling into the ear of the sole occupant of the House.
Kakusan's motion was responded to by the sound of footsteps returning his call of welcome.
The young Genin watched the current owner of the establishment come out to her veranda, it could easily be seen that her anguish and fury had taken a toll on her, her eyes where read and one could easily tell where the tear streaks had leaked down her face. It was obvious that something had happened to set her off against the male sex.
Now here came the explosion, but instead perhaps a spark of humor lit up in her sunken orbs. "Give 'em hell."
Perhaps there was a sadistic spark in her eyes instead of a nice one? What did it matter, Kakusan just gave her a small nod and retreated from the edge of the veranda.
He turned around and set out to find his target, which judging from her statement, could be practically anyone.
Finding a suitable alleyway he turned and stood in the Shadows waiting for someone who looked like deserved it.