Well hi everyone! Thanks for looking at my fic! Well this is officially my first fic that I'll post, but I've written others. Ok now…It will mostly be in Sasuke's point of view

thoughts

talking

Sukie says…. Skye does not own Naruto! If she did you all would die of nosebleeds…

Any way on with the story!

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"Urggh, why must the world be so bright and loud?" the raven-haired man cursed, getting up from his bed.

Once again he has woken up with a hangover, you'd think that as a an owner of the most prominent okiya in Japan, he'd have plenty of men to choose from to fill his nights, but no he preferred to disappear by himself with a bottle of sake.

I swear I think I'm a-sexual or something, either that or I'm too picky, he mused as he started to get ready for the day. His musings were broken by a timid knock at the door and a girl peeking her head into the room, seeing he was decent, and walked in.

"Uchiha-sama, your breakfast is ready sir…"

"I'll be down in a minute Yuko."

Sometimes, Sasuke thought, I hate being the father of an okiya, it's far too much work, though if I don't watch it I'll become like Shikamaru…

Slowly the raven made his way down to the dining room, passing many geisha who were hurrying about to get ready for the day, for you see the rule in the okiya was to be ready for the day and down to breakfast before Father, but Sasuke really didn't particularly care today. There were too many important things going on for that to matter.

Today was the last Tuesday of the month, the day that he bought new boys to become geisha. As usual the okiya ate breakfast and readied themselves in the tearoom, to see the new recruits. They sat in their usual order, Sasuke at the head of the table and Naruto and Haku, his most prominent geisha, to his left and right, respectively and this hierarchy went down the table through all of the 23 geisha of the okiya.

As ready as they could be they sat through 2 hours of seeing no potential until one red head was shove into the room.

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Cliffhanger-ish! Any guesses for who the redhead is?

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