A weird little drabble thing between a genin kunoichi and her (female) sensei. The genin is in italics, sensei is in normal.

Do you know why some men hate women, my girl?

No, sensei. Why do some men hate women?

They hate us because they fear us, my girl.

Why do they fear us, sensei?

Because they know what we can do. How we can make them powerless. And that makes them angry, so they try to squash our confidence, with discrimination. That's why they fear us, my girl.

How do we make them powerless, sensei?

We make them powerless with a flutter of eyelashes, a sway of the hips and pouting ruby red lips. We can swindle our way into their hearts and use men as puppets. We are the best at this, for we are born to do it. Learn this, my girl.

What do we do after we've wormed our way into their hearts, sensei?

We use them for our own purposes. Set two against each other, play the part of the coy, innocent minx. You can be an angel and a siren. They both have the same sort of voice. BUt always complete the mission. The mission is vital. Do you understand, my girl?

But what if we're done with them, sensei? What then?

We kill them, my girl. Nobody suspects a jewelled pin, until it's plunged into their spinal cord. Nobody suspects a glass of wine, until they're choking their last. Nobody suspects ribbons or lace or flowers. Most importantly, nobody suspects somebody who never existed. Be sure to cover your tracks and you can move on to your next man- your next mission. Can you do this, my girl?

Do I do it like this, sensei?

Oh, yes, my girl. Just like that. Just like that, my girl.

They grow up so fast….