"Ahhh please stop!"
"Isn't this what you wanted?"
"N-no!"
"You said you wanted to get your revenge"
"P-please stop. It hurts."
"Nothing is free in life. You should have learned that by now."
Slap.
Thrust.
Scream.
Tears.
Thrust.
Tears.
"If you want your revenge you are going to have to please me."
"I can't… do this."
Thrust.
Scream.
Release.
Tears.
Tears.
Silence.
"This is just the beginning."
Heavy breathing.
"Clean yourself up."
A broken boy lay on the cold floor. Tears and the non-stop trembling were the only things that gave a sign that he was still alive, because his body looked like that of a dead man. After the much bigger man who now was standing up, put his pants back on and left the room, the boy tried to reach for his ripped clothes. He slowly closed his eyes trying to let sweet blackness over come him. But even in his sleep, he knew the only think he was going to be able to see was the man's blood-red eyes, which resembled his own so much.
A/N: this is just the prologue of a new story I'm working on. Since I just love to torture poor little sasuke, I thought I could write a story about what his revenge on Konoha is going to cost him. Sasuke-kun should have learned by now but old habits die hard I guess
Sasuke: I'll never stop!
Me: nods head in disapproval
Like always, leave any comments/flames/questions/criticism/anything. And I don't care if you don't like it either. I write my stories for fun, and if you like it great, if you don't… well I couldn't care less. For those who do like it, I'm glad. Since this was just the prologue, the next chapters will be longer and with much more details background dialog settings and all that good stuff.
I would like to get fee back but you don't have to post a comment if you don't want to. I'm not a whore for comments. I just hate it how in every story I read, at the end the author begs for comments.