This fiction contains Orochimaru and Sasuke rape and abuse. If you do not want to read that kind of material, I suggest you do not read this story. Later on, it gets deeper and focuses on Sasuke's relationship with his brother. You have been warned about the content, so do not leave any comments about how this is creepy and twisted. I already know that.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters. I just got this idea from reading other fanfictions and put my own spin on it.
It was beginning to get late; the sun was almost below the horizon line. This meant that another rigorous day of training was coming to a close. "Well," Orochimaru began, "we've trained enough for one day."
Sasuke glanced over at the snake sannin, "this training… it's not working. I'm not getting strong enough from these childish exercises."
Orochimaru turned to face his dissatisfied pupil. "Now, my boy, these things take time. Just be patient; you will become strong."
"I've been here nearly two years! In that amount of time, I should have already doubled my current strength, but all you do is waste that time!"
Suddenly, Kabuto appeared by his lord's side. "Sasuke, I've told you to stop speaking to Lord Orochimaru like that. I'm not going to tell you again. Now go clean yourself up; I'll come by your room to tend to your wounds in a little while." Sasuke glared at him before returning to the hideout. "Lord Orochimaru, you shouldn't let him speak to you in such a way." Kabuto said, turning to face his master.
"I suppose he should be taught his place," Orochimaru mused, "however, I am only interested in taking his body as my own, and the ritual is only several months away… no need to make him more perverse."
A look of disappointment came across the young man's face. "You may be right; however, if you don't show him his proper place as your subordinate now, what makes you think he will not attempt to reject your transference? He will be stronger in another year, though he will never match you, he may put up a rather troublesome fight."
"You make a good point, Kabuto. Perhaps I should show him where he belongs…"
With that the two men disappeared from the training area.
Back at the underground hideout, Sasuke sat in his dimly lit room waiting for the medic to arrive. As he waited, thoughts of his older brother forced their way to the front of his mind. He gave up everything to get his revenge; he left his friends, his village, the memory of his clan, everything… Anger began to bubble inside of him as he thought of all the things he lost due to his older brother, but before he lashed out, someone entered his chamber.
'He looked up, letting the rage fade from his mind. In the dim candle light, he made out the figure that approached him: Kabuto. Though he had the urge to shoo the man from his room, he suppressed it because he knew that Kabuto was there to heal the injuries he had gotten from his training in the previous hours.
"Lord Orochimaru has given me orders to heal all of your wounds completely. He wants you at one hundred percent for your next exercise." Kabuto informed the Uchiha. Oh, Sasuke, Kabuto thought with slight amusement playing across his face, if you only knew what this next exercise is…"
"Whatever," Sasuke replied with lack of emotion, "just do this quickly. I have more important things to attend to." Though, in reality, he had nothing else to do. He just wanted the annoying medic out of his sight. Sasuke could not tolerate his presence for long.
"Actually, this next activity my lord has planned is take place immediately after I am finished with you, so those other tasks will have to wait."
"Hn."
"And may I suggest that you lose the attitude while in our master's presence? It will only cause this to be more troublesome for you."
"What are you talking about?"
"You will see in time, Sasuke." Kabuto smirked as he moved his healing chakra from Sasuke's shoulder to his back. While Kabuto continued to close his fresh wounds, Sasuke pondered the man's words. What exactly did he mean by making this "more troublesome?" And why was this training so secretive and necessary? Usually, Orochimaru took his time training the boy, which annoyed him to no end.
"That should do it." Kabuto mumbled as the green glow faded from his hands. "Now then," he continued, "follow me." He turned to Sasuke, who was pulling his shirt back onto his shoulders. He hesitated before standing.
"First, tell me where we are going." Sasuke demanded.
"As I said before," Kabuto answered, "you will see in time." With his efforts of receiving the answer he was searching for granting him no success, Sasuke stood and the two began their journey down a poorly lit corridor. After passing countless doors that closed off empty rooms, Sasuke spoke again.
"This is taking too long. Tell me where you're taking me."
"Just be patient." Kabuto stated. Besides, you'll be itching to get away once you figure it out. After several more long minutes, Kabuto stopped walking, as did Sasuke. The older of the two faced the younger. "This is where I am supposed to leave you. Lord Orochimaru is waiting for you in there."
Sasuke examined the door. It appeared to shield a room that was no different from any other located in this dull hideout. He hesitated before reaching his arm out to the slide the door aside and enter. He stepped into the dark room that was only illuminated by the weak candles from the hall. He walked to the center of the room and looked around, but did not see Orochimaru anywhere.
He turned quickly back to the entryway as he heard the door slide shut. In the darkness, he could make out nothing but two piercing yellow eyes that gazed at him. He recognized them instantaneously.
"Orochimaru," Sasuke began, "do you care to tell me why you had Kabuto drag me here?"
The sannin let out a twisted laugh, "Kabuto brought something to my attention today; something that I decided to put an end to."
Though Sasuke could not even make out the silhouette of the man hidden in the shadows, he focused a glare on the two bright eyes. "If you're just going to waste more of my time, I'll be leaving." Sasuke spat at his teacher angrily.
"That's exactly why I had you come here, so I could break that pretentious attitude of yours."
Sasuke's glare darkened as the man spoke. "I knew this would be a waste." He uttered as he began to walk towards the door where Orochimaru still stood. "Move so I can leave."
"You will not be going anywhere, my boy; not until I am through with you." The older male refused to move. In an instant, he grabbed Sasuke's wrist and flung him against the opposite wall. The young Uchiha fell to ground on impact. Surprised by the snake's attack, Sasuke quickly rose to his feet and attempted to strike the man. His fist was easily caught and his arm pinned to the wall by Orochimaru's hand.
Only seconds after, Sasuke could feel a warm, wet object slink across his cheek. What is that? Sasuke questioned while flinching away from the disgusting feel. In another short moment, his other hand was restricted from movement. The slimy thing crept down Sasuke's chest and reached the waistband of his pants before slithering inside. The boy's eyes widened with the realization of what was happening. The thing was Orochimaru's tongue, and it was slinking down to his manhood.
In a desperate attempt to stop the sexual assault, Sasuke kicked at Orochimaru. He tried to knee him in the stomach, but his attempts were futile. Since his arms were bound by his master's bruising grip, he could not use any ninjutsu to aid his escape. The Uchiha gasped as he felt Orochimaru's tongue begin to wrap around his shaft. He had to come up with some sort of escape.
Sasuke was at a distinct disadvantage. For one, his eyes could not adapt to the pitch black room, while his master's were made to perceive light in the darkest of places. Along with this, Sasuke was still no match for the older male; after all, he was a legendary sannin who was still at full power since his body was relatively new. Realizing that he could not fight off Orochimaru using traditional ninja ways, Sasuke decided to settle for a different method.
Sasuke violently thrashed his leg towards the pale man's crotch, landing a direct hit. Orochimaru grunted as he felt the pain in his groin. The sannin's tongue retreated and his hold slackened. His grip on Sasuke loosened enough for the boy to pull free and hustle to the doorway. He quickly raced down the dull hall in attempt to reach the exit of the hide out.
Sasuke knew that this was his only chance to escape. He was sure that Orochimaru would make him regret his actions if he were to catch the boy. Sasuke pushed the thoughts to the back of his mind and continued to run through the labyrinthine hideout.
About one hundred feet away, Sasuke saw a door open. Kabuto emerged from the newly revealed room; he was holding a syringe. The medic began to charge at the Uchiha, aiming the syringe at him. Sasuke debated turning around, but knew that Kabuto was no match for him and decided to force Kabuto out of the way. The younger of the two threw a kunai at the elder: it was a direct hit right between the medic's eyes. However, the man who should have fallen to the ground simply disappeared into a puff of smoke. Sasuke's eyes widened as he watched the scene unfold before his eyes. He then felt a needle pierce his flesh.
"You must be really out of it," Kabuto's voice came from behind, "falling for a clone like that. I never thought those eyes would fail you in such a way." Sasuke's body began to get numb and his muscles gave out. He sunk to the floor. "Don't worry, Sasuke, this drug will only put you to sleep for a short time." As his eyelids began to sag, Sasuke could feel Kabuto pull him into the room his clone had emerged from. Only seconds passed before the Uchiha fell into a deep slumber.
So that's it for chapter one! The next chapter gets into what happens after Sasuke wakes up... If you would like to, please review and give me any suggestions you have. And as I said before, I know it's not "socially acceptable" to write this kind of stuff, but I enjoy writing it. So don't make any comments about that! Thank you!