-I Surrender All-
Warning-Yaoi, gore, and smut
Rating-M
Genre-Horror/Romance
NaruSasu
Chapter One
Sasuke sighed as he passed all the victorian homes and saw girls in skirts. His red car stunned them all practically. It was a poor town and Sasuke hated it; he saw grafitti every where and it smelled like a dump. When he had entered it had said, "Konohagaure: The City of a Thousand Tales!" and in little letters it said, "Welcome!" Sasuke looked out the window. It had stopped raining and the sun shone for alittle while longer before it was to set for the day. He found a few apartment buildings and saw the one he was to live in: "Shady Wood Hollow" 'What an odd name for an apartment building...' Sasuke thought and for that moment, felt like he was being watched; he blew it off though. He got out and waved to the movers to stop behind him. They did. Sasuke walked up the concrete steps and into the place. It was good enough for Sasuke.
Egg-shell white walls and floral decor hung from the ceilings and sat in pots on the floor. There was a lobby with a large television set and two couches, three chairs and a kid's art station. There was the front desk facing in the northern direction and a middle aged woman. Her name tag read, "Miss. Shizune" Sasuke smiled as he walked toward her. "Hello. I'm Uchiha Sasuke. I believe I reserved a room?" The woman looked up immediatly. "Oh! Yes, Mr. Uchiha! Here is your key. Room thirty-six B. If you have any comlications or questions, call on line nuber two." She gave Sasuke the information so quickly, but he was a good listener and the information stuck in his head. He went to his room and set some of his things on the couch, the movers carrying two boxes each. And in only one trip, all of his things were in the room.
He sighed and said to no one, "Well. I guess I'm home." He sat on the couch and started to unpack a box the size of a medium television set that said in black bold letters on the side, "Books A-M" that was filled to the brim with books. There was a large book case, he observed, but with all the books he had, he'd need another that size. He had another box that size in the same condition. He started to put the boxes on the selves when he heard a noise from next door. He set them down for a minute and walked out to the hallway. His next door neighbor's door was open and he was close to finding out what was happening. Now, Sasuke wasn't a nosy person, but the sound just kind of drove his senses to cause him to find out what it was. He was close to looking in, but then he tripped and fell on his stomach. He groaned, "Ow..." quietly and got up. The noise had stopped. He looked up from his current possition and saw a man a few feet away from him, standing in his own doorway. "H-Hello..." Sasuke said, in pain still. The man looked at him. He wore black clothing and peircings covered his ears, one on his nose, lip, and two on his right eyebrow. "Hey... You new here?" he asked.
Sasuke nodded. "That's cool. Can I help you up? You're beginning to frighten me looking like that." Sasuke stood and lead the man to his apartment. He saw the man step over boxes and go to the sink faucet. He ran some cool water on a rag, and put it in the freezer. He leaned back on the counter in the kitchen adn looked at Sasuke. "What's your name?" He asked. "Sasuke, yours?" Sasuke replied, asking the same question again. "Naruto," he said, awkawardly. He had this odd scent clinging on to his body. What was it? Sasuke had smelt it before in a mortuary, when he and his elder brother, Itachi, had to bury their parents two years back; why did it cling to him? Formaldehyde? Sasuke had gotten a tad supitious but that was just him. He was always curious, never nosy. "Where did you live before this?" Naruto asked. Sasuke was brought out of La-La-Land and he nodded, acting as if he was listening. "Well?" Naruto asked, persistantly.
"Well, what?" Sasuke asked confused. "Where did you live before?" Naruto asked.
"Oh! I lived it Otougakure, with my brother, his husband, and their daughter." Naruto was about to retort but then Sasuke stopped him. "They adopted." He nodded and walked out of the apartment. Sasuke was brought aback at the sudden move of the new neighbor. He walked behind him and called, "Where are you going?" He turned suddenly and glared. "What I do is none of your business." Then he walked inside his own apartment. Sasuke scoffed, "Fine..." He slammed his door.
- -
That night in Naruto's apartment, he sat on the couch flipping through the television. He then turned it off, with an irritated sigh. "You should go next door and make your move... Now!" A deep, demonic voice said, echoing inside the walls of his apartment. "Leave, Kyuubi! I will not be associated with him..."
"Why? Because you don't want to kill him? How sweet! Have you gone soft, Naruto? You make me sick." the thing barked at him. Kyuubi was the thing that kept Naruto the way he was, kept him in order. It was his best friend, believe it or not. A pigment of his frantic imagination, the demon that kept him alive. He owed his life to this thing! "I don't want to kill him for reasons you should understand..." He said with his teeth clenched. Kyuubi sighed. "People are people. They are ment to die and ment to live. We've come here with a propose. Your's...more different than others, but that makes you normal, does it not?"
Naruto knew that Kyuubi fed him lies and Naruto greatly accepted as if they were his only lifeline. He didn't always, however, follow Kyuubi's orders. But when he did, he ended up loving it more than hating it. "I guess so." And this was one of those times, right now. "But normal isn't doing what I do!"
"What you do is something no one will suspect! They'll never know, and you'll never get in trouble! Simple as that!" Naruto glared at the wall and started to drink a bottle of hot sake. He needed help! Serious help. No one could help him besides Kyuubi, but the stuborn...thing...wouldn't do anything! Just sit back and watch as Naruto went crazy, as he did those things to innocent people! And Kyuubi would laugh and cheer Naruto on...
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A few nights later, Sasuke sat alone in his apartment, typing on his computer when someone knocked on his door. 'This late?' He thought as he opened the door. Naruto stood in the doorway and smiled. "Hello, Sasuke-chan!" He said, happily? "Hi..." Sasuke said, glaring at the man infront of him. He looked suprised down at Sasuke. "Oh, Susu. What's wrong?" He asked in a suductive voice. It sent a chill up Sasuke's spine when he said that. "Listen, you're probably wondering why I'm here, right?" Naruto asked. Sasuke shook his head. "Not really...no..." Naruto walked into the apartment and said, "Well, I'ma tell you anyway!" He sat down on Sasuke's couch and continued. "It's not that I don't like you, I just don't want to be involved with you..." Sasuke sighed. "Okay...? You came here to tell me that?" Sasuke asked. Naruto shook his head. "I'm a complicated person, Susu-"
"Don't call me that!" Sasuke barked at his guest. Naruto put his hands up in defense. "Sorry..." He then got up. He got rather close to Sasuke's face and whispered in his ear, his hot breath lingering, "So let this be a warning to you...don't mess with me..."
Then he left. Sasuke stood there, trying to gather his thoughts. Naruto's breath smelt of something he's never smelled before. Like rotting flesh? The metalic smell of blood was on his clothing as well. Why was this boy so odd? Sasuke wanted to know more about him. Something told him to befriend him, but something told him to saty away. This place just had gotten wierder. Sasuke sat down at his computer and typed a bit more. Then he went to bed.
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Later that night, Sasuke heard some noises coming from Naruto's room: Naruto's and a man with an eerie deep voice. They were arguing and getting louder. Sasuke wanted to bang on the wall for them to hush, but Sasuke fell asleep a few minutes before he had finally gotten the guts to. The next day, he walked to Naruto's apartment and knocked on the door. Naruto answered. "Hey..." He said. "Hi" Sasuke greeted back. "Do you know anything about courtisy for your neighbors?" Naruto raised an eyebrow. "What are you talking about?" He asked. Sasuke sighed. "You and a man with a deep voice spoke last night and woke me up!" Sasuke saw Naruto's face turn from confused to worried. "You...you heard that?" He asked. Sasuke nodded. "Fuck!" Naruto yelled, punching the wall and slamming the door in Sasuke's face. Sasuke glare through the peep-hole and sighed. He walked away.
Naruto paced his livingroom as Kyuubi sat on the couch. "Kyuubi! What did you do?! Now he can hear what we talk about!" Kyuubi smiled, devilishly. "I know. I put a simple spell on him. You wanted to protect him, right? Well, you'll be doing yourself a favour when he leaves here when he hears enough, right?" Naruto clenched his fists. "You mother fucker! Do you know what that means?! Are you that dense?! If he catches enough wind of what I do, I'll be in jail, or exicuted!" Kyuubi sighed. "Who cares about life, eh? Even you said it yourself when you did...it...the first time, now right?" Naruto couldn't argue; he did say that. Naruto punched the wall once more and screamed, "You fucker!"
Sasuke had noticed something when Naruto answered the door: his hands were drenched in blood...human blood. Sasuke had started to get supictious. Who really was Naruto?
TBC...