Chapter one

The Cell

Here, there was no happily ever after, no prince charming, and of course, no fairy godmother. No, here, in this dead and depressing stone cell, there was only me and a couple hungry rats. I sighed for what felt like the hundredth time that minute and pulled at the rusty chains around my wrists. My vain hopes still lingered that they would break away from the wall and release me. Usually by now I would be screaming or talking to myself but, I couldn't. My throat was too hoarse to even make the slightest sound of pain. The daily beatings I get have been getting worse. "I guess things aren't going so great" I managed to whisper out, closing my eyes to rest.

"That's right brat. Things aren't going as planned." I knew that voice. It was Sasori here to leave my small piece of bread and dirty well water like he does every day. "But that's what you're here for. You make things just that much better for people."

"Like hell I do. And my name is Naruto!" I hated it when he called me brat. "I'm just here as your punching bag and sex slave." I hated using that term but I had to face the truth sooner or later. "Just let me go," I argue pulling at the chains "I don't belong here anyway! I didn't do anything wrong!"

"Maybe not to you but you know too much about us now, we couldn't let you go if we wanted to." He knelt down in front of me. Instinctively I pull back as far as I can go. It's no use, he pushes up my shirt sleeve and pulls out the needle "you've broken every memory jutsu we use on you. " He places it against my skin "Now there's nothing we can do but keep you here."

I hiss and try to yank my arm away "And use me. I'm a human! I don't deserve to be-"I was cut short by the needle piercing my skin. It took a moment or two for the drug to take effect. My vision went blurry and the last thing I saw before my world went black was Sasori's childlike handsome face smirking at me.

I moan softly, my eyes fluttering open. I wasn't in my cell anymore and I wasn't chained anymore. I also wasn't dressed anymore. "Hmm…?" I pull myself up. "W-where am I?" Holding my head in my hand I look down and groan. My legs were covered in blood and cum. One of the members had some fun while I was asleep.

"The living room" A voice said behind me. Turning slowly, I saw Itachi behind me reading. "I was starting to wonder if you were ever going to wake up." Setting aside his book he gave me a rare small smile.

I return his smile. Out of all the people here, Itachi was the sole person who didn't use me. He didn't raise a hand against me. In fact, he was the closest thing to a friend I would ever get in a place like this. "Do you know who it was this time?" I move my arms down and cover my chest.

Sighing, he got up and handed me a robe "Hidan, Sasori, and Deidara had their turn. The dose this time was stronger than usual." He took out his ponytail and combed through his hair. "Oh, and you should feel honored this time."

"Why should I feel honored to be raped?" I slip on the robe and hug myself. It always comes as a shock after I was violated. Like, I couldn't believe that this was happening to me.

"Poor choice of words on my part." He apologized "But, the leader . . ." He trailed away. I knew what he meant. It was rare indeed that Leader-Sama would even look at me let alone use me like that. "Do you need anything?" Itachi continued, putting his hair back into the ponytail.

I shook my head and slowly got to my feet "Just . . . take me back please. I want to sleep some more."

Itachi nodded and gently took my arm. He gave me his 'this will hurt' look before helping back down stairs to the cells. True to the look, every step I took was more painful than the last. My insides felt like they had been ripped apart by a blender.

"p-please," I was going to beg "I can't go anymore. I know it's weak of me but, I can't walk." Not to mention I was going to be sick at any second. I pull away from Itachi and lean against the wall. Wrapping one arm around my stomach I doubt over and give a dry heave. I smile slightly when Itachi rubbed my back.

"It is ok" He whispered. This wasn't the first time he had had to do something like this for me and I was fairly certain it wouldn't be the last.

"t-thanks" I say before giving a not-so-dry heave. I lean farther forward as I empty the contents of my stomach onto the floor. It wasn't much, mostly bile. After a couple of times of that I wipe the corners of my mouth "s-sorry . . ." I knew he was going to come back and clean up. It was my fault.

He gave a slight shake of the head and carried me the rest of the way to my cell. "You'd better get some rest" Itachi said as he reattached the chains to my wrists "We have missions all this week."

Sighing I give him a nod. Missions could mean more food for me if they went well or a harsh week of punishment if they went badly. "Thanks Itachi-san. . . . hm?" I look up when he kneels down before me.

"No need to thank me." He gave me a true smile then. I don't think anyone has ever even seen that. Truth be told, I thought this man was incapable of smiling all together. An even greater shock hits when he kisses my forehead. By the time he gets up and leaves I'm a deep red, I'm sure of it. Maybe there was no happy ending here, no fairy godmother but, it was starting to look as if I had a prince charming after all.