"Oh, no, I can force her." He replied, which made Akihime nervous, "It's a good thing she needs these hands to heal, or I would have them cut off."
"Y-You don't frighten me, assassin." Akihime squeaked. Sasuke looked down at her with uncaring red eyes.
"You want to go home? To your warm bed and fancy clothes and doting maids?" He asked. Akihime nodded nervously and screamed in terror when Sasuke grabbed her wrist in a vice, "Then heal her."