I kinda changed the idea of what I wanted to do….haha. I couldn't hold back when I woke up so I bolted down stairs…let out the dogs, and grabbed my laptop and started typing. XD I just couldn't help it.
Soooo, since I have nothing else…all I can say is disclaimer. To tired to yell. TT^TT Sasuke?
Sasuke: We Do Not Own Naruto!! If Houseki Did, The World Would Probably Drown From All The Nosebleeds From The Fangirls And FanBoys.
Yoshi, now to the story. Me likey this story idea!! :D Uhhh, Naruto's POV
Warnings: Incest, Rape, Bondage, Blackmail, Spanking, hmmm. Am I forgetting something?
Mission One: Kidnap
Darkness
The faint sound of video cameras and footsteps running, finding there way into my eardrums.
Cold
My whole body was… in s-severe pain. My head dizzy. The solid floor was deadly cold. My hands and feet numb from lack of heat and clothing. Despite the numbness, I was still aware that I was shivering like a leaf-- and not just because of the cold.
Fear
Soft pants and groans coming from the other side of the room. My brother, Kyuubi, was here with me too. Chains rattling as he tried to move around. It was of no use.
Pain
All of the memories suddenly came rushing back to me. A single tear slipped from one of my eyes, slide down my cheek and hit the ground. The tiny splash of it seemed to echo in the silence, seemed much louder than it really was. I pulled at my chains, knowing I could not escape my holds.
Sadness
The memories of his face. Smirking. Like a rat bastard. The memories, I would never want to relive again. The terror they put us through. Who could do something like this… how could they bear to stomach it?
Distress
Sad part is. We just got here…..
Flashback….To This Morning…..
"Kit! Hurry up! We don't wanna miss the subway and have to take the bus! I'd hate to see you get molested by all those old ladies again…"
My eyes snapped open. I was happily falling asleep in the shower when I heard my brother yelling my name and recent memories about the perverted old ladies on the bus.
"Jesus Christ, I'm coming Kyuubi! Give me a minute!"
"Don't have a minute! Just hurry!" He called back, sounding more than a bit annoyed. Really, he needs to loosen up. He added after a pause, "Or do you want Mrs. Oritome to make you touch her pantyhose again?"
…Now that was just uncalled for. "Oh, screw you!" I retorted.
I quickly washed my body. I was now fully awake from the steamy hot shower. The steam always cleared my body and mind so nicely. All the godawful reminders of the previous day would flow down the drain and away from my life forever.
I turned the knobs to the right causing the water to stop falling. The steam still lingered around and it felt so good. I slide the glass shower doors open and stepped out. Standing in all my naked glory. Behold, your blonde god!
I grabbed a towel and dried my face and hair. Once I wiped the visible water off, I cleaned the mirror that was fogged with the steam. I smiled to see my naturally tanned face that only had three whisker-like scars on each cheek.
Reminiscing the vivid memory of how they got there. After escaping my trance, I pulled my clothes that were resting on the toilet and put them on. Once they were fitted to a comfortable place, I brushed my teeth and sprinted down stairs.
When I got to the bottom of the steps, Kyuubi looked annoyed at me. His red eyes glowing crimson. He had the same marks on his cheeks too, identical to my own. He was wearing a orangish red shirt that matched his hair. His tight white pants hugging his skin. And those bright white shoes.
Even though I wasn't attracted to my brother like that, I must say he did look pretty good. Which was what all the pervs of the neighborhood said too. Every day. Yeck.
"-Fashion show, Kit!"
"Huh?" I rotated my head to his direction. "Say something?"
He smacked his forehead and growled, one lip curling upwards."I swear. Just like Dad."
I scoffed and grabbed my bag and black jacket that was resting on the arm of a chair. Once checking to make sure that we had everything, we set the alarm and set out of the door.
It was a foggy morning. The sun wasn't showing but it was mighty warm. Defiantly warm enough to not wear a jacket outside. What was the point in even bringing it you ask? Well, I had a feeling that something bad was going to happen and that jacket always made me feel safe. I know, superstitious but, there was something about it just made the feeling of insecurity vanish.
Although, there was a feeling that the jacket wouldn't save me this time. Stupid, but that was me. Always getting feelings; sometimes they came true, sometimes they didn't. The reason I cherished this jacket so much is because my mother made it for me before she died three years ago.
She made it extra big and back then I was thirteen and indubitably skinny. My family always urged me to eat because I was underweight. But that is all in the past. I don't know why though but I am really glad she did.
It was still a little lose but really keep me warm on a chilly night. I felt a light tap on my shoulder and jumped. I sighed with relief to see it was just Kyuubi, his face full of concern and worry.
"Kyuubi, I'm fine. Let's just get hurry up and get on the 'underground railroad'." I said, taking my ticket out of his soft grip.
Just as I was about to turn around and continue my way to the platform, a strange guy wearing a black hoodie and jeans bumped into me. His eyes were covered by dark shaded sunglasses. But that smirk, it looked so familiar. I couldn't place it, though.
The ticket slipped out of my hand and onto the dirty, worn floor. I bent down and to pick it up but I swear, he walked by me and whispered something into my ear.
It sounded something like, 'found you'. I ignored the peculiar guy's words to see Kyuubi had a stern look on his face.
I furrowed my brows up at him, "Yo, Kyuu, what's up with you?"
When he didn't answer, I waved my free hand in his face. Still not moving, I sighed and leaned against the railing. Waiting for Kyuubi to snap out of what trance he was in, I started thinking back to when I was in first grade.
I had a best friend who I did everything together with. His name was Uchiha Sasuke. He was the dull color of cream, and his onyx eyes were always smiling. He never let anything get to him either so you could say he was, well, always smiling.
He had a brother. His brother's name was Uchiha Itachi. He looked just like Sasuke to me, only with longer hair and darker hair. He would always tickle me whenever Sasuke was around.
Kyuubi would sometimes come with me to their house because our parents said they weren't so sure about them. Itachi loved it when he come over. They would go into his room and play games. One time, Kyuubi brought one of his dirty magazines and when he showed it to Itachi, he'd just grimaced and walk away. Kyuubi and I never got that but just ignored it.
I know Kyuubi never noticed but, whenever he turned around, Itachi would slowly look him up and down. Like as if he was checking him out. I thought it was just something older friends do but still, made me wonder.
Once, I was walking to the bathroom when I saw that Itachi's door was cracked. I peaked inside to see Kyuubi pinned against the wall. Itachi was kissing and nibbling all over his neck and shoulder blade.
Kyuubi had his eyes shut tight. A faint rosy blush formed upon his cheeks. Itachi looked up from his activities and smirked. He kissed Kyuubi's swollen lips before looking at the door.
I yelped and quickly ran to the bathroom like I originally planned to go. I don't know why but I think Itachi was trying to tell me something through that smug look on his face.
I returned back to reality when I heard the subway whiz away just down these stairs. I sighed and turned to see that Kyuubi was gone.
"Kyuubi? Where are you nii-san?"
I looked around. Not a lot of people were on the steps. A few here, few there. But none of them were my brother.
I pushed myself off the comfortable railing and started walking up the first flight of stairs. Looking down at the almost empty platform below, I saw the guy that bumped into me slowly walking up the stairs.
I shrugged it off and decided to keep my eyes up ahead. When I made it to the top, I looked left and right. I chose to go to the right. I looked over my shoulders again and saw the guy following me.
I wanted to test something and made a sharp turn to the left. I went all sorts of directions and when I looked back again, he was still following me! I felt a prickling sensation at the back of my neck, and a cold breeze blew past me. I suppressed a shiver and decided I had to lose this creep.
I thought maybe if I went into the alley, I could run into an abandoned building and lose him for good. It was a good enough plan even for me, and it had worked before. Man was I wrong-- 'cause it didn't work this time.
I began walking toward the alley. Once I reached it, the sun just wanted to suddenly disappear, which was not to my advance. I am not so good at seeing things in such little light. Who is, really?
I frantically started searching for a place to hide in. I heard the light breathing of the man behind me. Picking up my pace, I looked up at the cloud covered sky. The fog didn't disappear either so it just made the predicament even worse.
There was nothing more I could do but was to run now. I cursed when I saw that there was a dead end ahead.
With no other options, I turned around to face the mysterious man. All but his smirk was showing, and it… it frightened me. I backed up as he began to walk forward. When my back banged against the rough brick wall, I put my hands up to try and block myself.
"Stay away from me or I'll…I'll do something bad!"
The fear was so visible in my eyes. They looked high and low for a way to evade this guy. He stepped closer.
My heart was pounding so hard, I thought it was just going to jump out of my chest. Once the man was so close that I could feel his breath on my face, his smirk turned into a smile. Didn't make it any less scary.
"Please, I'll give you money if that's what you want! That's no problem! Just tell me how much you want!"
He grabbed my cheek and kissed it. His lips casually approaching my ear. Once there, he nibbled on it and licked the shell.
He pulled out a small vile and twisted the cap off. He pulled back and held the vile at my sweating face. My eyes trying to focus on it but I was shaking fiercely. I gulped as his smile vanished. I couldn't even see the rest of his face but it was obvious that his expression was intense.
"Drink it."
His voice was emotionless and yet full of excitement. That… I didn't even know that was possible.
I reached out for the small bottle and quickly grabbed it from his glove covered hand. My eyes and the vile were leveled with each other.
It was covering in a small red bag. There was still enough room to where it could be pushed in and closed.
The sun began to slowly show its face again. I turned to stall from drinking it as much as I could.
"Hurry up."
A cat walked by and I had to take my chance. It was a tiny little gray-and-white thing, completely oblivious to us.
"Look! There's a cop straight ahead!" I yelled pointing at the cat. It jumped at the noise, puffing up to twice its size and sped away.
I was actually surprised when he fell for it. Maybe it was the sound of the cat's pawsteps that might've made him think that an officer was running for him. He grimaced and hastily whipped around. I pushed him aside and bolted down the alley. I dropped the bottle when I began running.
He growled, picked up the bottle and ran after me. I was almost there. I could see the street starting to appear up in front of me. I smiled and stayed at my pace. I know that if I were to make it out of here, he wouldn't dare try to catch me.
My dreams came to a halt when I tripped on air. Air for Chrissakes! How the fuck is that even possible?!
The man caught up and bent down. He grabbed my collar and pulled me up to my feet. He pushed me up against a wall and forced two fingers to separate my closed mouth.
Once it was wide open, he popped the bottle open again but this time, pouring the clear liquid into my mouth. I coughed, trying to get it out, but too late-- it was down my throat and into my body, my everything.
He let go and I slid down the hard wall. My vision was getting bleary and my head was spinning off the walls. I looked up once more at the man to see him smirking yet again. Doesn't he ever stop?
The last thing I heard was another man coming over to us.
"Good otouto. Now, let's get him in the car." The voice faded quickly, as did my sight.
And then, my whole system shut down.
End Of Flashback…..
I looked over at my brother who was smiling at me sadly."Naruto, good, your awake." His voice was soft, and I felt a small trickle of comfort at the sound of it, but a trickle can't wash away a wound.
I pulled at my chains which didn't let me go far. The freezing floor was so uncomfortable on my butt. The position I was in didn't make it any better either.
My legs were tucked under my thighs but they were still spread, and my arms were hung high above my head. Oh, look, I thought sarcastically, I rhymed."Kyuubi, where are we?"
I saw him shrug and I sighed.
The footsteps were being heard again. They got louder and louder until they were in the center of us.
"Long time no see, huh, Naruto?"
I tensed. That voice. I have heard it before. I searched my memory, ravaged for any kind of name, though it still seemed on the tip of my tongue, almost. But then it hit me, like a sucker punch to the gut. The air escaped my lungs in a whoosh of breath, and my heart stopped beating-- just for a second, before it kickstarted again at a rapid pace.
"Sa-Sasuke?"
Yo! I finally got this done! I am so happy! I wanna thank my new beta reader ..SENSE
She is awesome! :D
I tried a new way to write but I doubt I will be able to keep it up. TT^TT Yeah, I suck. I will also try to update this and Holidays For The Horny every other weekend!
Like one weekend I will work on that and the next I will work on this. I will try at least.
Wellz, all I can say is thanks for reading and like R&R please! :D
