I don't own Narutokoi or Sasukachan. If I did I wouldn't share them with anyone. Heheheh

A BIG Thankx to Broken Raven for betaing it!!

Summary:

Waning implied: lemon, M/M, NON-CON. sasuke/naruto

not for Sasuke lovers. Naruto is now a chunin, and

has been waiting for a lead to find his ex-best

friend.

After four years of looking and waiting he finally has

one, but falls into Sasuke's trap instead.

/Thoughts/

"Talking"

Promises of Betrayal

The first thing that our sixteen year-old kitsune boy took note of when he woke was the pain in his head. The next was his lack of clothing.

/Fucking Damn it!! It's going to be a long night.../he told him self while rubbing the bump on his head.

Surveying the room, like any good ninja would, he found that the chain that attached him to the wall wasn't too short, about four feet long. In one corner there was an old chair and a door next to it. There were no windows, but moonlight came in from a single hole in the collapsing roof of the old building.

/An old storage room no doubt. Damn it, how do I always manage to get into messes like this. Maybe I can get loose if I.../ He tugged on the chain. /Shit, no luck. Maybe if I use some chakra../ A grin fell across the fox-boys face. The blond started channeling his energy.

"AAAAARRRRRRGGGGG!!! DAMN FUCKING BASTARDS!!!"

Pain sprung from his neck. /That piece of shit must have a put seal on it ! And why did the bastard have to make it so tight? / He hissed, pulling at the collar, trying in vain to get it off.

Rusty hinges squeaked pulling him from his thoughts.

A dark figure walked into the cold room. A cruel smirk settled on his face. "You're awake I see."

Naruto jumped to his feet, "What do you want bastard!"

"You, dead last."

"I'm here, so talk," the whiskered-face boy took a step back. Red bloomed across his face as he remembed his lack of clothes.

The ebony haired teen stepped closer, "Why do you keep coming after me? I've betrayed the village, and you. I've received more power then you can possibly understand, dead last. I could kill you in a mere second. So why do you keep coming?"

/GODS!! I WISH I HAD SOME CLOTHES! / Wrapping his arms around himself. "I told Sakura-chan I would bring you back. You know I have to keep my word." /And I need you too../ That part he couldn't bring himself to say out loud.

An awkward silence filled the room.

In a blur of speed Naruto felt the Uchiha's fist connect with his stomach. His legs giving out, he fell.

"Your words mean nothing to me!" Uchiha hissed

"NOTHING!"

Grabbing a handful of golden hair he pulled the blond up, "Orochimaru-sama wants you dead, but I have a better idea..."

Naruto opened his eyes through the pain. Sasuke was inhumanly strong. Nightmares came flooding back to him as he looked into the blood red sharingan eyes. The smirk that was on the dark haired boy's face Became a full smile.

"I think I'll break you instead."