Another Narusasu. Don't you just love a dominant Naruto and submissive Sasuke? I know I do. Well this is called "A better you." It's an AU and I might put yaoi in it. I hope you can favorite and review. On with the Story. Tout de Suite.

A Better You

Uchiha Sasuke didn't discriminate. Being in Konoha, he had seen it all. Men who wanted to be women, girls who had sex for fun, people walking around naked, and those who did everything to be seen.

He, Sasuke, never discriminated because he was one of them. Well near them at least. As he walked down the street next to his friend Haku-one who wanted to be a woman-, Sasuke couldn't help but wonder about how far his life had taken him and what had really gotten them there.

(Flashback)

A six-year-old Uchiha Sasuke stood with his brother as large men removed the most valuable items from their home.

Turning to his hero, Sasuke tilted his head in confusion. "Aniki, why are the big men taking our things? They took Kaa-san's jewels and Tou-san's gold chair. Are they robbing us?"

Itachi, the boy's older brother, let off a sad smile. "Foolish little brother. They are taking things, yes, but they do not belong to us anymore."

"Why not?"

Itachi frowned and crouched down to his brother's level. "Because, Sasuke….We do not have enough money to pay debt. They are taking the house as well."

"They're moving the house?"

"No. We cannot live here anymore. We'll have to find somewhere else to live."

Sasuke glared at the oblivious men. "They can't do that. We can pay our debt. They'll just have to reshe...reshed…."

"Reschedule?" Itachi offered. Sasuke nodded. "Sasuke. They have rescheduled….plenty of times. We do not have enough and that's final."

Sasuke sighed. "Will nobody help us?"

"I wish I could tell you they did everything they could to help, but no one aided us. Everyone was pretty excited to see the Great Uchiha clan fall."

Sasuke looked ready to cry. So no one liked the because of who they were? What a bad way to find out.

"Sasuke, you should know that this is a good thing."

"How?"

"Well for one, The Uchihas will be less arrogant and more humbled. And two, this teaches us to never discriminate against different people."

Sasuke nodded. If Itachi said such a thing, it were to be treated like a word of the Gods. Looking up the stairs, in the direction of his room, Sasuke smiled sadly. "They won't take the castles in the air will they, Aniki?"

Itachi smiled. He and Sasuke had made small houses and hung them up by string in Sasuke's room. Sasuke called them castles in the air. They were his favorite thing ever.

"You're right, little brother. We're taking them with us. And that's another thing. Even when we have nowhere to go, we'll always be with each other." Itachi said.

(Flashback end)

A now 22 year old Sasuke's eyes flashed bitterly. Although the last remaining four Uchihas had no say, they split up.

They were dead broke. The days when they went to bed hungry, the white rice and honey free to move around in their empty stomachs.

Sasuke remembered well. He was 11 when his parents decided to put him in the orphanage. That way, he'd have a better life. Itachi had gone off to find jobs months before. That was the last thing he saw of his parents.

Ever since then, Sasuke thought everyday that his parent's theory wouldn't work. Because he never let it work. He often ran away from the orphanage until they kicked him out when he turned 16.

At 16, he became a male prostitute to be able to live casually. Been such ever since then. That's why he never discriminated.

He became one of those people discriminated against. But, he could care less. He got by the way he could. He had no education over the 5th grade so it was hard for him to get a job. However; he was an Uchiha. People loved the way they looked.

He only took female clients. Not that he disliked gay people; if he did, he'd dislike himself. Sasuke was something one would call a submissive. He wasn't going to have sex with a man unless they paid good money.

Sasuke didn't want his male innocence ruined. By male innocence, the Uchiha meant receiving instead of giving. Still, most of the women that payed money for sex made him shiver.

Sasuke didn't want to sound pathetic, but he was waiting for the right one. A gag was pushed into his chest. How ironic was he; he missed his family, who had no location and he wanted to wait for a man who could actually take care of him.

The youngest, and he prayed not the last, Uchiha would literally give up his prostitution if someone came to love and take care of him.

A sentimental male hooker. That's what he was. And that thought made him laugh bitterly.

There was no such thing as a hero in Konoha. This was a place of sin, danger, hate, murder, and indifference. Even Kami was afraid of it. That's why the Gods never visited.

He was drawn out of his self-deprecation by a voice next to him. "Why the bitter laugh?"

Haku, the man/woman who questioned Sasuke, was a transvestite who didn't need to do anything but get a vagina to make him female. He had always looked like a girl….and felt like one.

Sasuke shook his head. "Just thinking about this fucked up town."

Haku chuckled softly. "Sasuke, you know the town's not fucked up."

Before the male could reply, a SUV pulled up and a large man called for Haku. The man's name was Zabuza. He picked up and payed for Haku regularly.

Haku, to Sasuke's disapprovement, believed he and Zabuza were in love. If the man were in love with the man/woman, he would keep the latter off the street.

"I gotta go, Sas. Be careful." Haku ran to the truck and eagerly hopped in, kissing Zabuza in the process.

After they pulled off, Sasuke sighed. "I know the town's not fucked up." A continuance of what was going to be said to Haku. "Just the people in it."

There were other women and a few men on the street; all of them selling their bodies to get by. Most of them went and came.

Sasuke sighed. Being the most attractive man on the street with his tight shirt and pants, Sasuke was given many invitations by men, most with intention of paying 500 ryo.

Sasuke refused countless times. It had gotten to the point where he was the only person standing on 'hookers street.' He wondered if he should go home and skip money tonight, but he didn't have enough to put food on the table and his renter, Orochimaru would resort to asking for….other things in order for him to stay in the shabby apartment.

But, he had no choice if there weren't women looking for him tonight.

Just as he was about to turn around, the sound of tires skidded across the pavement. Sasuke awwed at the luxury vehicle that pulled up before him. The windows were tinted and the car was a shiny black with an orange stripe down the middle.

This girl must have been rich, Sasuke thought.

Unfortunately, the raven's look became uninterested and angry when the tinted window was rolled down. In the driver's seat sat a man; sunny hair, whisker-scars, broad shoulder, kind of heavy set, and the most handsome face ever.

Sasuke thought he was a gorgeous man, but a man nonetheless. He couldn't have his innocence taken unless absolutely necessary.

But, it was and he hated that. The man gave a small smile and Sasuke scowled. "How much are you offering? Because I don't mess with men." If it's just play, he silently added. He was living an empty dream. For people like him, love, protection, and companionship wasn't possible.

The man gave a nervous smile. "I may have a few thousands." He mumbled, his voice baritone and ringing in Sasuke's ears like a drum.

This man was definitely rich. What business did love have when Sasuke was beautiful enough to catch a rich and handsome man. Sasuke wasn't dumb. High intellect ran in the family, and he could us a few thousand to join a cheap college.

Smirking and walking over to the driver's window, the beautiful tainted man leaned into the car and whispered seductively "I'm Sasuke, but I can be whatever you want...for three thousand ryo. Whatever you like. Tell me what you want me to be."

Tentatively, the man reached his large hand out of the window and stroked Sasuke's soft cheek. The money touched his palm, which he had unconsciously put in the window. "I want you to be….a better you."

The Uchiha wondered if he should have jumped back and told the man off. He didn't; do nor wonder. He wanted so badly to blame it on the man's indirect status, but what held him there were the striking azure eyes on him.

And Sasuke wondered if he were to fall to hell in that instant, would the blue orbs reach out and grab him? He shook his head to dismiss the thoughts. He was losing his male virginity for a few thousand. He couldn't afford to be sentimental and ruin it all.

He cleared his throat awkwardly, and the blond man snapped out of his trance and moved both the money and his hand back. "Get in, please?"

Sasuke gave the man the craziest look, but hopped into the luxury car anyway. His hands were sweaty and he tried to seem as unattached as possible. He was nervous as hell.

But, that didn't matter. Because the man next to him looked nervous as hell too.

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