BEFORE you begin reading this, you must know that I do not take any credit for these characters because they are copyrighted by law to Kishimoto.
This also is rated Mature for the below reasons: Sexy scenes, Violence, Cruel content, and Vulgar language. This story is completely fan-made. This is also just for enjoyment and entertainment if you're bored one day and stumble by.

Please do not flame because of the pairings in this, since of course Sasuke/Karin is the least liked among the Naruto fandom and I'd appreciate it if you would shut the fuck up and enjoy the story even though you have a dislike towards this particular pair. Or you could just test me to see if I give one shit.

Pairings: Varies, and there's numerous, mostly Sasukarin with a little crack on the side (KabuKarin, Suigetsu's kind of not gay for Sasuke but ends up liking Karin instead, but still's gay for him, and then other shit but I'll let you look that up for yourself if you don't mind).

Rating: I suppose this is up to you, as I've already said this fic has definite cruel content and violence with language and body language, not really something you want to read on a sunny day, if you know what I mean. Oh what the hell, Mature+ (or PG-13/T+).

Updates:Unlike my one-shots, which I do quite a lot and don't think twice on doing a story with chapters like these, I believe my hard work will pay off. I don't think I'll get this damn thing done until I turn 80. I seriously think that I'm going to get wrinkled before I finish this fic. I don't know where it's going!

I dedicate this to you, Kanae. I love you dearly. I hope this fic is a wild ride for you and you like it. My writing has matured, and though they might be cracky, I've tried my best to make them in character as possible and I also hope you get some shits and giggles out of this XDD.

I think you and the rest of this wonderful fandom can put up with my swearing oh so much and the adult content. Awww, you're so sweet C:

and, of course, other dedications go to the rest of SK; Alicia, NA, Astrid, Twin, such and so.

Also, by the by; conversations aren't hard as hell for me, its' description that I'm blocked out with. So, half/half writer's block. I'm sorry if my description sucks and I'm actually usually pretty good with that shit. So my apologies for my laziness/suckish descriptions.

I'm all over the place. But this story has been edited a whole lot, 'til I was satisfied with it at all.

I do realize there are tons of grammatical errors and such, so my apologies for that as well. I really do hope you enjoy this story, and if you're having some kind of bad day, I'm hoping my fic entertains you and keeps your mind off things.

Waking Up In Boxland

Introduction:

So, you don't really expect, at all, to be waking up to a strange man at 9 in the morning in his Apartment room/Hotel suite room, whatever the hell it is. At least I wasn't exactly planning to. I also wasn't planning to go to Boxland (also known as the famous Las Vegas, though it feels as if whenever I'm with him I'm stuck in a tiny box and I unfortunately can't get the hell out.)

My name is (Uchiha) Karin, and he calls me 'Redhead' because he's too hung over to remember my actual name. I'm pretty sure he sometimes just does it to piss me off.

I've seen him around before—however, but it is not exactly a warm welcome until you've slept with the guy and wake up right next to him the next morning and you're half naked and have your one bra on and one pair of underwear on, and to make me more attractive, I had no pubic hair so he obviously wasn't grossed out, definitely not.

Technically, I would think rational thoughts and not panic and see his face just as terrified as mine in his own bed, but we both screamed, cried, and "What the fuck are you doing in my bed?", except this was his bed.
So for the rest of Vegas, I'm screwed.