"You can't do this to me! Do you have any clue who I work for!? My boss will gut you for this!"
[Denial of Passage]
A-Rank Augment Fūinjutsu
A two-part Fūinjutsu used in order to restrain individuals to a specific area. The first part of the seal is applied to the captor's neck, going all the way around like a choker, with the symbol for 'Pain' on the back of their neck right over their spine. The second seal is then placed on a specific point taking up a 1m2 area. When the seals are triggered, the binding seal activates and ties to the captive seal. As long as the seal is active the captive will be unable to move more than 5 meters away from the binding Fūinjutsu, experiencing sharp lances of pain akin to daggers being stabbed into their spine if they and paralyzing them from the neck down. The captive seal can be applied to 3 times before requiring another binding seal.
A middle aged man was currently struggling against the leather straps of a stainless steel operating table, completely naked and under a blinding overhead light. He was covered in tattoos, symbols of his devotion to his gangster overlord, a record of every job he had ever done. It was quite the impressive rap sheet, really.
Out of the shadows a lone figure stalked forward, causing the man to start struggling even harder. The figure was naught but shadow, the only thing visible about his was a glinting pair of spectacles, reflecting the image of the naked man struggling to escape his fate.
"I believe you shall find I can do whatever I like with you. You are nothing but trash, the muck on the sole of the boot of greater men. Your existence is meaningless. Your boss's existence is meaningless. The work you do is meaningless."
The figure leaned in, the light breaking through the shadow, revealing the blue haired form of Hirohito Hideki. The man on the table started to scream. He knew the stories. Everyone knew the stories about the mad scientist. "Don't worry though. I will give your life meaning,"
the doctor paused and cocked his head to the side, a sardonic smirk twisting its way across his lips. "What little remains of your life at least."
"No no no, please no. I- I'm beggin' you! Please!"
Hideki just smiled and pressed a glowing finger to his forehead. Instantly the man passed out, the chakra scenting him into the equivalent of a medically induced coma. With a shake of his head, Hideki took out a pot of ink and a paint brush. He was curious to see if his latest creation was effective.
Hideki started to write out the calligraphy he would need to create his new seal. Yanking the unconscious man's head forward, he started at the back of the neck. Each brush stroke was meticulous, tiny traces of chakra dripping through his tenketsu and into the ink as he wrote. In the creation of fuuinjutsu every movement needed to be exact, every line precise. One errant drop of ink and what started as a simple storage seal could became an explosive ten times more powerful than that of the average exploding tag. The last thing Hideki needed was to be cleaning up an exploded skull.
When Hideki was done with the seal around the man's neck it looked like a solid black tattoo in the shape of a choker; the characters so tightly compressed they were difficult to make out to the untrained eye. The only part of the seal that was obvious was the large character right in the middle of the back of the man's neck; the symbol for pain.
Moving away from the table, he started to paint more symbols onto the ground. The black ink started with a circle, characters written so small they appeared to be almost a single line. A square followed, surrounding the circle, and then another square diagonal to the first to make a six pointed star. An even-numbered seal layered over an even-numbered seal, adding to the power. Along either side of the symbol he wrote out the rest of the fuuinjutsu in larger characters. These characters were what connected the seal on the ground to the seal around the man's neck, or at least would do so when Hideki activated the technique. He applied the finishing touches to the seal and carefully laid brush atop the ink pot, ensuring that if by some chance it did drop it was nowhere near the fuuinjutsu.
As he stood up he drew forth his chakra, channelling it into the ink, causing it to take on a glow as the seals guided the energy in much the same way hand seals normally would. The ink around the man's neck started glowing as well. Undoing the leather shackles that kept his latest test subject bound, he stepped out of the confines of the circle before he made a single hand seal.
Immediately the man's eyes shot upon. It took him a moment to realize he was awake and unbound, and that Hideki was just standing there completely unarmed. With a defiant cry he leapt from the operating table and made to tackle the doctor. The second he stepped outside the circle on the ground, the seal around his throat flashed and a scream of pain tore its way from his throat as he collapsed to the ground.
Hideki walked forward and ran some chakra through his body. As he suspected, the man was now completely paralysed.
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