Title: My new Master
Pairing: Uchiha Izuna x Senju Tobirama
Rating/Warnings: yaoi, mentions of abuse, slavery, AU, strong language, sexual themes.

Disclaimer: all characters originally belong to Masashi Kishimoto, the storyline and plot are my imagination.

A.N.: this will most likely be a short story with some of my twisted imagination, but I hope you guys like it :)

Intro.
When Madara and Izuna were still young their parents got into a big fight and ended up getting a divorce. Their father wanted nothing to do with them, but just to get back at their mother he went to court to get custody over the boys. The mother did everything she could with a lawyer but sadly ended up losing custody because she would not have enough funds to take good care of the boys. Madara and Izuna had to go along with their father though as soon as they arrived outside their father's new house they were told that they were getting kicked out. Madara was only 16 and Izuna was 14 so there was no way Madara could take care of Izuna on his own. Their father split the two of them up, sending Madara off to a rehab and selling Izuna off into slavery.

Chapter 1.
Izuna screamed as a big man grabbed him around his waste. What was his father doing to him? Who was this guy? "Dad.. no what's going on?" Izuna shouted but the bigger guy still held around him while he talked to the elder Uchiha. Izuna looked at his father in distress but he wasn't getting any reaction or response from him. He tried to squirm out of the grip that the man had around him. "The it's settled." Izuna's father said while he received a big amount of cash. Izuna didn't understand anything of what was going on. Just some minutes ago his older brother Madara had disappeared out of sight and now this big man was restraining him and there was a lot of money…

"Dad what are you doing?" Izuna asked hoping for a reply, but instead the other man grabbed him tighter and lifted him of the ground and started carrying him away from the house. Izuna kicked around and squirmed more wildly than he did before. Why was all of this happening? "Shut up" The man said to Izuna as he threw the boy into a car that was picking them up. Izuna saw that it was a black fancy car (like a limousine) so it must be someone who had a lot of money doing this. Did something go wrong in court? He scrambled up onto the back seat as he was pushed further into the car. Izuna backed up against the door and tried to get it to open but it was locked. The big guy came to sit next to him and Izuna swallowed hard while staring at the guy. He saw his father through the window going back into the house. Why wasn't his father doing anything?

The car's engine started humming and soon enough the car pulled up and drove off away from the house. Izuna tried the door once again but nothing was giving in. He turned and curled up in the seat as far away as possible from the other guy in the car. "W-who are you?" Izuna asked timidly, staring at the guy. The guy merely glanced at him before he turned his head away not interested. After all this guy was just doing his job. Izuna narrowed his eyes when he didn't get a response. Nobody seemed to want to answer him today. He sighed a little and looked around the car and then out of the window. He didn't know what was going on or what was going to happen to him. He teared up a little thinking back about his aniki who disappeared a little after the court session.

After about an hour the car drove onto a new road that lead up to a huge mansion. Izuna looked out of the window to admire the view and gasping at the sight. Was he getting adopted by a rich family? He almost got excited thinking about this though he was pulled out of his stream of thoughts when the guy grabbed him by the arm and yanked him out of the car. Izuna stumbled onto the ground until he stood on his feet firmly, the guy still holding him by the arm painfully tight. Izuna glared at the guy that was hurting him but the guy didn't even notice it as he pulled out something black. Izuna blinked and then saw nothing when the black thing was pulled over his head. He tried to grab it with his hand but a man grabbed his wrists together and lifted him up from the ground. Izuna screamed while he was carried, trying to get loose.

"It's a real pain in the ass." Izuna heard a guy speak. He was still being carried but they were standing still somewhere. "That's no problem, we'll beat it out of him." Another guy said before they were walking again. "Put him in here." Before Izuna could do anything he was throw onto something hard. He tried to sit up, rubbing the sore places of skin from the hard fall. He heard the guys walking away and a door closed. Izuna yanked the black fabric from his head, his eyes adjusting to the light as he looked around. He was in a room with little furniture, plain grey walls and concrete floor. What was this place? Izuna shivered feeling cold all of a sudden in this place. He had no idea where he was or who those people were earlier on.

No one seemed to come to this room since a few hours had passed and nothing had happened. Izuna had tried to open the door but it was locked in place. It was like he was kept prisoner somewhere. There was a small window that he looked out through, seeing the front entrance to the mansion where he came through a little while ago. He was bored and cold and hungry. Knocking on the door and shouting didn't help anything; no one showed up. It was getting darker outside and he was so confused about everything. Many questions ran through his head but no one answered any. When it was dark the door finally opened and a big muscled guy came in holding a plate. He brought it closer to the young boy and dumped it in front of the boy before turning around and walking off again. Izuna blinked at what was happening before he got up and ran after the guy, grabbing the guy's shirt. "Where am I?" Izuna asked shyly. The guy stopped in his tracks and turned around, slamming his hand into Izuna's shoulder, making Izuna fall back hard onto his butt. Izuna teared up and looked up to the guy terrified now. The guy glared down at him. "You..." He said in a dark tone. "You're not even worth a ton." The guy huffed and rolled his eyes before leaving the room, slamming the door shut and locking it again.

Izuna cried softly. What is going on? Izuna didn't get it… Was he not polite enough or anything? Did he do something wrong to someone? He wiped his face softly and got himself together, getting up and walking back to where the food was. He sat down on the bed with the plate of food, eating it all since he was starving by now and there wasn't much on the plate. After finishing up on what was supposedly his dinner he figured he would get some sleep for the next day or whatever was to come next. Was this going to be his life from now on?

The next day Izuna was woken up by loud noises. Grunting as he moved himself to sit on the bed he rubbed his eyes and tried to make sense of what he was hearing. It sounded like loud music was played somewhere near. He shuffled around in the room and to the door, putting his head against it and listening. It was party music. Maybe they were preparing a party for him…

A little later the door was opened hard and two big guys stepped into the room. Izuna instantly backed away from them to the wall, putting himself against it and timidly trying to curl himself into a hidden place. The guys didn't care and approached him, grabbing him and dragging him to the bed, throwing him onto it. Izuna yelped and tried to crawl off the sheets. The guys pinned him down and Izuna tried to bite them to make them release him. He hissed when something pinched him through his skin by the neck. The guys were still keeping Izuna pinned down by his head, arms and legs. Izuna felt a little foggy now and kinda dizzy as he seemed to relax on the bed. The guy slowly got off of him and stood beside the bed now. Izuna looked in a daze, the side of his head resting to the sheets.

"Quite a sexy little thing." One of the men said to the other. They seemed to discuss Izuna's appearance and his good looks by what Izuna could pick up on. His body felt so heavy all of a sudden and he couldn't move anything at all. "Maybe we should have a go first before we take him out? He's a submissive little bitch now anyway." The guy spoke again. The other scolded the guy since the boy was merchandise and they were not to touch him and just to do their jobs. "The boss would kill us if we did that, Tora." The other guy scolded.

"But he would be a good fuck." Tora said and grinned, laughing. "Well maybe next time, little bitch." He continued before picking up the weak boy in his arms. "Get his outfit and I'll hold him." Tora said while Miku went off to the closet and grabbed the outfit for today's auction. Miku came back with a short leather top and a fishnet legging and cute maid skirt. He started putting the outfit on Izuna, ripping off his old clothes, discarding them to the side and putting the outfit on. Izuna wanted to stop them and say no but he couldn't even move his lips to utter a word. He was just being limp in Tora's grip.

Ten minutes later Izuna was dressed up in the cute boy outfit and ready for the show. Tora picked him up and carried him backstage while Miku followed after them. Izuna whimpered and vaguely processed what halls they were going through. It was much darker now and he was put down on his legs but since he would fall over if Tora let go of him Tora still kept his arms under Izuna's to keep the boy up. Izuna tilted his head and saw flashlights on the stage. It was a bit like a giant cinema with rows of chairs on the left and the stage right in front of him. It was a little too far way to be able to see what was going on on the stage. And the stage seemed to be a very small round platform. "Well your up next kid." Tora said and walked up onto the stage, then dumping Izuna down hard on the platform.

Izuna whimpered and blinked a little, trying to get his head to cooperate with him instead of being so foggy. He pushed himself up with his hands, then using his hand to keep himself up from the ground. His pulled his legs closer to him. His hair was loose, someone had undone his ponytail. He looked down on himself and saw that he was exposing a lot of skin, wearing just a leather top that stopped above his nipples and a mini skirt with fishnet leggings underneath. His eyes were glazed as he tried to look up, but the bright lights of the stage met him, making him unable to see what was ahead of him. He heard a voice saying something as he turned his head around and saw a man by a stand in the distance. "Bidding will start on 50.000." The man said and then a large number appeared on the neon board above Izuna. Izuna couldn't see it but the bids went up really high, really quick. Izuna just whimpered and tried to keep himself up, having a hard enough time with that.

A few minutes later the bidding stopped as the man announced the name of the highest bidder. Izuna caught the last name. It was… Senju? Izuna thought it sounded familiar but before he could think or look at anything he was picked up again by Tora and dragged off the stage. He was pulled along to a new room and throw inside onto the ground. "Your new owner will be here shortly." Tora said almost sounding like he was disgusted by it. Izuna looked back at Tora and then saw the closed door. He collapsed onto the ground and panted. Why couldn't he move? Where was he and what was this owner thing about?

He was too tired to move so he decided he would just lay there until the next thing would come up. The door was most likely locked anyway so not like he could do anything even if he could move. He heard a click and the door opened again. Izuna glanced up and lifted his head just slightly, seeing a guy with white hair enter the room. White hair? He remembered the last name: Senju. This must be the guy then. The man approached him and pulled out a camera, taking a picture of Izuna. Izuna blushed up furiously red since he was still in an outfit he would never willingly put himself into. He tried to cover himself with his arms but it only made the man laugh which in turn made Izuna pout.

"Well well seems like I got myself a cutie today." The man said in a sexy tone. Izuna blushed and glared at the guy. Cutie? He was not a cutie! Besides they were both guys so it was inappropriate to say that. Izuna stayed where he was as the man shut the door and walked over to him. Izuna pushed himself up a little and slightly away from the man. "Let's get you home, pet." The man said before he was grabbed roughly and thrown over the shoulder. Izuna whimpered, trying to tell the guy to let him go but he was still too weak to say anything, it only turned into a soft mumble. Tobirama grinned and walked out with his new pet towards his expensive mercedes. He would surely have a lot of fun with this one.

To be continued.

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