Sasuke's P.O.V.

"I brought up the mail."

"We don't get mail, we get bills."

"Alright, well I brought up the bills." I said, flinging them into Itachi's lap as he sat on the couch, working on the computer. He gave a deep sigh, then reached in his pocket to get his glasses, putting them on to be able to see the papers in front of him. He squinted.

"Your vision's getting worse." I said, making my way into the kitchen of our small two bedroom apartment and getting a glass of water.

"Yeah well, with the way this month is shaping up, I won't be able to go to the optometrist for some time."

"That bad huh? I know my tuition is due this week, but what's the damage?"

"How do you feel about eating this month?" I nodded, swallowing my water.

"I'll pick up more shifts at the ramen house."

"You will do no such thing, you're already working five nights a week at that horrid place, you need to focus on school." He said before pulling out his handkerchief and coughing violently into it. He tried to conceal it so I didn't see all the blood he had just hacked up, but I did, I always do.

"You need to see a doctor." I said, bringing him a glass of water and sitting on the couch with him.

"Hopefully when my internship actually turns into a paying job we can get some health insurance to make that possible."

"Can I use the computer, I need to finish my homework for cad lab before i go to work." He handed me the laptop and reading through the rest of the bills.

"Don't run down the batteries again, Kakashi needs me to look over some files before I go to my night job tonight."

"He runs you ragged all day, putting an enormous strain on your eyes by the way, and he doesn't even have the decency to pay you. Now he wants you to do his job during the few hours of break you have before your real job starts?"

"They don't call him killer Kakashi for nothing." I huffed at him and started doing my homework. My life wasn't always like this, living pay check to pay check, my brother and I scraping together every penny we had to make ends meat and put ourselves through college. At one time Itachi and I had a family that loved us, stability, a bright future. But that was before the Uchiha massacre. You see, Uchiha are valued for our eyes, we can see things that other people just can't. Madara, my grandfather, and Obito, my cousin, saw that people were beginning to take advantage of us as a clan. Make us work long hours analyzing war strategy and advanced theorems, forcing us to try to change the world. So they killed us off, all of us. Claiming the world didn't deserve Uchiha's. Itachi was the only one who could stop them, seeing as I was too young, only seven at the time, not even knowing how to use my eyes at all back then. Now they're both serving life sentences in a maximum security prison, eyes gouged out, and Itachi and I are hiding in the shadows, just trying to survive. The only Uchihas left.

We've spent most of our lives just trying not to get caught, or to be abused for our power. After Itachi graduated college, he linked up with Kakashi, and ombu in charge of keeping Konoha safe. In exchange for his work with him, Kakashi has agreed to keep Itachi and I safe from people trying to use us for our eyes. Which is a terrible deal because that is exactly what Kakashi is using Itachi for. The more he uses his eyes, the sicker he becomes; the downside to our great power. But Itachi defends that it is his choice to work under Kakashi, and he wants to make sure I have the choice to use or not use my eyes however I choose as well. That's why I'm majoring in engineering. I can see how things work, change things to be the way i want them to be. But right now it's hard. Between college tuition, paying off Itachi's loans and medical bills, rent, and everything else, we're barely getting by. Hopefully one day things will get better, but right now, I just don't see it. I have to do something before we totally go under, and end up living on the street. I just wish I knew what.

I finished my homework in record time, despite Itachi yelling at me for using my eyes. Serious double standards seeing as he activated his sharingan the second I handed over the computer. He says even though I don't have symptoms yet I still have to be careful. Well maybe when i start losing my vision I'll be more careful. Until then, whatever.

I made Itachi and I vegetable soup for dinner that was unfortunately more water than anything, before I went to work. He thanked me before gobbling it down and falling asleep on the couch. He is entirely overworked these days. One day his body is going to just give up on him. That's what I'm most afraid of. I laid a blanket on him and went to work. I'm a waiter at the local ramen house, I'm cute so the tips are good, but not many people eat ramen on weeknights at midnight, so things aren't great. But every little bit helps. In my first three or so hours of work I had like ten customers. Made maybe twenty bucks, pathetic. At one point we had no customers and Karin, a red headed fiery waitress I've befriended took me outside into the alley. She lit a cigarette, took a few puffs then handed it to me.

"You wanna?" She asked.

"Yeah."

She turned to face the wall, bending over and hiking up her skirt, sliding her thong to her knees, spreading her legs as much as she could. I took a few more smokes of the cigarette before handing it back to her, unzipping my jeans and positioning myself at her entrance, rubbing my dick against her fairly plump ass to get fully hard.

"You ready?"

"Just fuck me Sasuke." She said with a huff, letting the cigarette burn in her thin fingers. I slid into her hot wet hole and began pounding the shit out of her. It was a quick fuck, but a good one. She couldn't stop moaning my name as she came, her pussy dripping wet, I could just feel her walls clenching on my dick. I kept going wanting to make sure she had her fill of me, grabbing her breast roughly, and biting her neck as I continued to pound the living daylights out of her.

"Mmmm shit Sasuke! Yes!" He moaned into the wall.

"Fuck...damn it." I breathed, feeling my orgasm coming.

"Hurry up Sasuke, we gotta get back."

"Cum with me." I groaned moving my hand to her clit and messaging it. She clenched around me once more and tensed up.

"Sasuke!" she screamed as we both climaxed. Breathing heavy as we tried to pull it together. The door to the alley opened at that second to reveal Suigetsu, one of the other waiters that was the same age as us too.

"Sasuke, you have a customer."

"Yeah, be there in a sec."

"Hey, why didn't you invite me out here Karin?" He said with a raised eyebrow.

"Because I really needed to cum, not dick around for fifteen minutes waiting for you to get hard." He said pulling down her skirt and handing me the almost extinguished cigarette. I took one more puff, and threw it out, stomping on it as I zipped up my pants and walked back to work. The other two followed me back in and we washed our hands before returning to work. I put on a fake smile and took my customers orders. They were rude as all hell, saying that I took too long to come take their orders. I was busy motherfuckers. I said my fake apologies and took their ticket to Juugo, the chef, who was just a little bit older than the rest of us. Karin and Sui we making jokes just chilling as we all grouped together in the kitchen.

"Hey Juugo, make sure you spit in that order, yeah?"

"You got it Sasuke." The orange haired man said, not looking up at me.

"Hey Suigetsu, can I take your Saturday morning shift, I have tuition due."

"No can do man, rents due Sunday."

"You guys should really work at the club with me on weekends, the tips are fantastic." Kain said pushing up her glasses with a smile.

"As a stripper? Uh no way honey buns, ain't enough cheddar in the world." Suigetsu said, waving her off.

"That's just the front of the house at Snake Eyes. You two would work the back of the house, you'd make a whole months rent in one night." She said crossing her arms.

"You mean like escorts?" I asked.

"Yeah, escorting dude's penis' into your mouth." Suigetsu scoffed.

"Coming from the guy that fucks anything that walks. Give it a try, it's totally safe and hygienic. They give you condoms, an STD panel, and the day after pill before every shift." Juugo said, putting my order on the window.

"How would you know? You sure as hell can't afford it."

"I work security there. But seriously, it's the best paying escort job out there. Order up Sasuke." I grabbed my order and took it out to my customers. Coming back the entire conversation had taken a different turn.

"That much money, are you freaking kidding!"

"How much?" I asked.

"Karin just said this dude just made two grand. Didn't even have to fuck the guy, just took him to dinner!"

"Wow." With two grand... Itachi and I might actually be able to see daylight from the giant hole we've dug ourselves in.

"Look here's Orochimaru's number, he's the owner, I can talk to him for you, the four of us can stop by tomorrow before work, let you see the place." She said jotting down the number on her order pad and handing it to Sui and me.

"What do you think Sasuke?" Suigetsu asked me hesitantly.

"I mean for two grand a night, couldn't hurt to at least check it out."

The next day after school, but before work the four of us met up outside of club snake eyes.

"Is this for real?" Suigetsu asked, a little nervous.

"Two grand." I said, trying to sound convincing.

"Right, right… two grand." Karin knocked on the door and a young white haired man with glasses answered.

"Oh hey Karin, Juugo, what's up?"

"Hey Kabuto is the boss here? We have some guys to interview for the VIP room." Karin said with a wink, getting all filrty.

"Yeah he's in his office, I'll take you back." He said waiving us in. The club was ridiculous! There was three different bars, cages for dancers hanging from the ceiling, five separate pole dancing stages, and a main stage in the middle of the club. It was really overwhelming.

He took us upstairs to an office and immediately got a really creepy vibe from the whole thing. Orochimaru was a longhaired, snake looking type man with pale skin and creepy green eyes. He turned around in his chair when we came through the door.

"Hey boss, Karin and Juugo brought in some new candidates for the back of the house."

"Oh really? Lets have a look shall we? Your names?" He asked, looking at us like we're juicy steaks or something. He even licked his lips!

"I'm Suigetsu, and this is Sasuke." He gave us both a hard look up and down.

"Shirts off." We did as we both were told, looking at each other with uncertainty first.

"Sasuke, the last Uchiha huh? Why on earth would you want to work in a god forsaken place like this?" He said, putting his hand to my chin.

"My brother is sick and I'm trying to put my way through college, my job just isn't enough right now."

"I see, and so you came to me. An Uchiha, working at my establishment? You'd fetch a pretty penny in this business. You and me could make a lot of money together... your eyes... please... let me see them." He said with a sly grin. I looked down, activated my sharingan, then l looked back at him.

"Marvelous, simply marvelous."

"What do you think boss?"

"Yes, I like them. Shall we begin the interview process Kabuto?" The interview process? I thought we just did that.

"Yes Sir."" Kabuto got some papers and clipboards and handed them to us.

"What's this?"

"A nondisclosure agreement. You sign this and whether we hire you or not, you're not allowed to talk about what happens under this roof."

"And if we do?" Sui asked stupidly.

"To put it nicely, we will end you." I gulped, what the hell am I getting myself into? Come on Sasuke, you need the money, just sign the damn thing. I did and so did Suigetsu.

"Alright, now we can get started, drop your pants, underwear too." Kabuto said taking the clipboards from us.

"What?"

"Come on, you're applying to be escorts, being naked is in the job description, now drop them." I looked at Karin; she shrugged and went to sit with Juugo in the chairs in the back of the room. Umm alright…Thanks guys for your support. I took off my pants and then underwear, standing awkwardly in the middle of the office. Sui followed my lead, covering his junk with his hands. Kabuto began writing things in a notebook; Orochimaru just stared at us, watching our every movement as he leaned against his desk.

"Get hard." Kabuto commanded. We hesitated, is he for real? "If you can't get hard on cue you have no reason to be in this business."

"Well yeah, but in front of you guys? Watching us like that?"

"You're going to need to be able to preform under pressure, plus for added security, our guards will always be watching from cameras during every encounter you have, you also need to be able to do everything we request of you without protest, no matter what we ask you to do. If you aren't able to do this, then you are of no use to me." Orochimaru said flatly. You have to make a decision Sasuke, is this really worth it? Think of your brother, are you really going to let him die because you can't do what you have to do? No.

I began to stroke myself, hanging my head down in shame. Sui must have been thinking the same thing as me because the follow suit.

"Excellent." Orochimaru then pulled out a tape measure and took my member in his hand.

"Nine and three fourths inches in length, five and a half around." He really just measured my dick, and Kabuto wrote it down! Then he went over to Suigetsu and did the same thing.

"Seven and a quarter in length, three and a quarter around." Kabuto nodded, still writing.

"You both are straight?"

"Yes." We said in unison.

Kabuto laughed. "That's gonna change… real fast."

"Bend over, spread your legs, touch the ground." Okay this is just demeaning. Reluctantly we did and they looked us over like we were cattle. Feeling my balls, grazing a hand over my ass, inspecting us.

"Sasuke will need a full body wax, Suigetsu can keep his chest hair, but the hair on his balls must go. Step on the scale." He commanded.

"Sasuke is 215 at the moment, thin muscular build, strong, no changes, but additional muscle is welcomed with the condition of not becoming bulky. Height, 6 foot three inches. Suigetsu is 193, plump but shapely, broad shoulders, rough skin. Height, 5 foot 11 and a half inches. You will need to lose thirteen pounds and moisturize everyday, got it?"

"Yes." Orochimaru then moved to our faces, grabbing mine roughly.

"Perfection. No facial hair, piercings are fine, I recommend a black lip ring." He moved to Suigetsu.

"Clean cut facial hair if desired, maybe an eyebrow piercing, lovely violet eyes. We most certainly can work with them." He mused.

"So we're hired?" Sui asked hopefully.

"Yes. You will have orientation on Saturday, 10a.m. sharp. We'll discuss pay scales and other details then. In the mean time, come to terms with your morals, you are dismissed."

"Thank you." Sui blurted out, grabbing his clothes.

"Yeah thanks." I said more disheartened.

"My pleasure."

The four of us walked out of the club after getting dressed and got in Juugo's car.

"Oh my god! Did that seriously just happen?" Suigetsu said rubbing his hands all over his face.

"Told you guys he'd love you!"

What the hell have i gotten myself into?