Yaoi

Pairing: NaruSasu

Pairing(s) in this chapter: Slight KyuuSasu

Rating: M

Disclaimer: Don't own Naruto, sorry.

The shrieks of the other could be heard from the other side of the base. A small boy was doubled up on the floor; knees tightly hugged to his chest and a dirty forehead on his scraped knees. Soft panting could be heard from the effort it took not to sob until he was dry from the inside, until it was nothing else to cry about. Blissful darkness. Oh, how he wanted so much to just disappear and to not hear those piercing shrieks. A small whimper escaped plump lips as the first tear slipped out. He clamped his battered palms over his ears.

Make it stop.

No matter what he did the sound just bashed through his barrier. It's always crawling it's way inside his mind to sleep until it's time for the nightmares to begin. When he shot up, breathing ragged and eyes wide, there was a blissful silence in the room but even then he couldn't make the sounds from slamming into the inner walls of his small head., corrupting his fragile mind.

"Aniki!" The boy screeched. The other bodies in the room didn't dare to come near the little boy's break down. Except for one. A boy with shocking red hair wobbled with skinny legs over to him, face stoic as he sat down carefully. He wasn't the best one to call upon when someone needed comforting but... He bit his lip lightly and petted midnight hair soothingly. The sobbing still continued, even though the boy was now next to him. It was only a few minutes later that it finally stopped and quieted down to little whimpers.

The red-headed boy dragged his gaze over to the iron door that concealed their escape and their confinement. It slowly opened to reveal stumbling figure that walked calmly over to the whimpering boy. With a sigh, the boy was pulled into much more battered arms, sending a reassuring coo in his ear. "Shhh, Otouto, I'm here. I will always be here." The male cooed as the younger one buried his face in the crook of his brothers neck. They had beds but it held some horrible gruesome memories they'd rather not have resurfaced.

"Arigato, Gaara-San..." He mumbled and nodded to the child, wanting privacy. The boy nodded back and went back to his corner. It always amused him when the boy would stare and watch how him and his sibling interacted with each other. It was like... he didn't know the feeling of love; to care for one another and give your life to protect them. 'To do anything for them..' He thought with a firm nod to himself.

"'Tachi...shiketsu*." Itachi looked back down at his baby brother with a faint smile. "It will stop on it's own Sasuke. I'm fine." He whispered and kissed his forehead softly. "I'm perfectly fine."

ooooo

Sasuke was rudely awoken by the slam of the iron door against chipped bricks. He gasped slightly and snapped his head up from his brothers shirt, having to be shifted in Itachi's arms while he was sleeping. Itachi now cradled him like the day he was born. He can still remember the bright caring face of his mother and the serious but pleased face of his strict father. But most of all, he could so very clearly remember that bubbling face that giggled at him with owlish eyes, pulling at his hair as he gave him his name. "Sasuke..." He mumbled out loud and looked up to see a man with a cigarette hanging from his mouth.

"Uchiha Sasuke. Your wanted." Asuma's gruff voice echoed through the room as he took a casual stance by the door, puffing out clouds of smoke. Sasuke frowned and hesitantly stood up from Itachi's warmth and comfort. They never said 'You're wanted.' it was always 'A request has been made.' or 'Get your sore ass up, you have a guest.'. He wondered what he did now to anger his... owner. Whatever it is, He hoped that his Aniki didn't have to pay for it like he always did. He'll take his own torturing.

He walked out the door and waited until Asuma had locked the iron door again before walking on ward. He could tell Asuma wasn't in the mood for chatting today. Must be something with his wife Kurenai. Asuma and Sasuke had a sort of bond, sometimes Asuma even let him join on smoking with him even though it was said to be bad for your health. But, hey, so was being a pitiful slave although he refused to view himself as pitiful, his pride was crumbling but it wasn't gone just yet.

As they walked he kept his eyes down cast, the walls were starting to annoy him. Who the hell picks orange of all colors? Wouldn't a dark blue or even beige be enough for a simple wall color? No, they had to pick to happy colors for this damned place. They stopped at the only wooden black door that reeked of blood and tears. It made him anxious to see what his master actually looked like. After so many years, he never once got a hair of the man and people who have seen him were to busy day dreaming to tell him. He unconsciously pouted slightly at the memory. Asuma knocked on the door twice before walking away, leaving Sasuke bewildered.

Curses and footsteps could be heard on the other the side of the door that grew louder and louder. Finally, the door swung open to reveal his master. Narrowed emerald eyes bore into his very being, his right eye slightly covered by stands of crimson hair. A sun-kissed hand ran through his hair as he yawned, showing sharp canines. "Ah, Sasuke..." His voice took on a seductive sound without him even trying. He walked into the room and waiting for the Uchiha to follow him, not noting until he turned around the blush that spread over his pale face.

Wide dark eyes looked up at him since he was only a head shorter and blinked, curiosity peaked. "How I haven't seen you since you've came here is a wonder but now that I have the pleasure... I have a job for you." He rounded his untidy desk and flopped down ungracefully into his chair. It looks like he just woke up if the little puddle of drool on the desk was anything to go by. Not to mention the drowsy but determined look in his bright green eyes.

"J-Job?" Sasuke stuttered, shocked at hearing a actual offer from the same man that tortured and controlled this hell hole. There were only orders. No requests. No offers. And yet, this man was giving him one which didn't really mean he had a choice since it wasn't probable that his master would give him one.

"Yeah, a job and you know what it will include?" He paused for a second to let the petite raven think of all the possibliites and even fantasize about things that are even way out of his reach. "Freedom." He mumbled and watched as that cute confused face turn into a adorable gape and widening of eyes.

He chuckled and stood back up to stand in front of the boy. "Yes, freedom Sasuke. Although, you may not have this freedom if you don't pick the right choice." He ran his hand through Sasuke's long raven locks. "You can have a home, go to a high school, actually eat something besides scraps, and have a social life but only if you make the right choice." His hand was now caressing a dark pink cheek as his other rested on a feminine hip. Sasuke shivered and nodded vigorously for him to go on, pride pushed aside for now. A small whimper escaped his mouth when that hand traveled to his backside. His face hovered over him like a predator, calculating eyes scanning over his flushed face. He could now see three faint whisker like marks on his cheeks that resembled a fox's. Just like the grin he was wearing.

"Uchiha Sasuke, I Namikaze Kyuubi, will put you in Kohona High to seduce Uzumaki Naruto."

I hope that was okay for a first chapter. I'll probably update every two days.

*stop bleeding

Ja ne.

~Baka-Chan