Slave Run
TakaAkatsuki7
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Small note: WOW, I'm happy I got reviews thank you so much! Honestly, I wasn't sure about this story, but if you guys like it then I'm countinueing Oh but... this chap... not a nice chap ' I hope it doesn't turn out like my Ping Pong fanfic... I don't even know myslef cause I'm making this whole story up as a write it xD.
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Chapter Two: Lesson In Pain
(Sasuke's POV)
I stirred, vaguely aware of what had happened. It took me some time to undergo my surroundings and I realize that I was on a bed. A bed? So if I was on a bed, then naturally that must mean that I was also in a room. Ok… so far so good captain obvious. I was in a room where? That was the real question.
I opened my eyes. The room was fairly dark, and the faint light I saw reflected on the wall in front of me told me that it was close to sunrise. SUNRISE? Holy shit I had slept that long? I panicked, sitting upward, resting my weight on my knees. My eyes scanned the room for the door. I spotted it in the corner, and was about to leap for it when I felt something shift next to me.
I looked to my side and saw a big sleeping lump that was none other than Itachi. Memories of what had happened between us flooded my memory, and I bit my lip. I had a feeling that staying here in this room with him was dangerous. I carefully placed one foot on the floor, careful as to not wake him, and then my other foot, sliding myself slowly off the bed. Then, I bolted for the door. I got as far as three steps towards it when something yanked me back, and I toppled sideways onto the floor.
"Ow!" I sat back on my knees, and examined my hands. How the hell had I not noticed that both my hands had been tied together, and handcuffed to the head post of the bed? And second, what the bloody hell was I wearing? I was in this I'm guessing this faded blue kimono type thing, but hell, it was ridiculously short! It didn't even reach my knees! What was worst, I had no boxers on. Besides this skimpy little clothing, I had nothing else on at all!
"Fucking bastard!" I muttered under my breath.
"Now you wouldn't happen to be talking about me now would you my pet?"
I froze, hearing his voice made me remember just who it was I was dealing with. I swallowed, turning around slowly to find Itachi glaring down at me from the bed.
"Well?"
"Well what?" I hoped he couldn't tell by my voice that I was scared. I really didn't want him to know that I feared him. Not because he was scary or anything. He was just a lot stronger than me though I hate to admit it. He use to be the top ninja back at our village when he was living there, and it seemed that everyday he improved, not that he needed the improvement. I had always been so jealous of him.
"Don't play stupid with me! Who are you calling a fucking bastard?"
"No one…"
"Really?" He narrowed his eyes at me. "Come here!"
I stayed where I was. I didn't want go near him! Heck, why would I listen to him anyway? He wasn't the boss of me!
"I said come here!"
"No!" I eyed him stubbornly. I think I expected him to get angry with me, but instead he smirked. "W-why are you smiling?"
"I was hoping you would say no."
"Neh?"
He reached behind the head of the bed, and pulled out what I thought was a fan. It had the handle like a fan, but the part that was spread out I realized was made out of hard leather. It was about the size of a large paddle.
"Because, it gives me a reason to punish you my pet!"
I was completely lost by his words. He grabbed onto the chain that hooked me to the bed, and pulled. I was yanked to my feet, and onto the bed on my stomach. Itachi then lifted the bottom part of my kimono up, revealing my bearskin.
"Itachi, what are you-?"
SMACK!
I screamed as the hard leather slapped me across my bare ass.
"OW!" Oh ya, ow was right, ou, that stung, that really stung. It was only one hit, and already my eyes were filling up with tears.
"Rule one, listen to your master when he gives you an order!" he lectured, hitting me over again with every word that hissed from his mouth.
I swallowed, my head was flat in the bed, and I was fighting the huge urge to scream. But with every hit I received, a loud sob would escape through my lips. My body was shaking, my ass was throbbing, and I was holding my breath. I nodded my head quickly.
"Oh, and another thing. You are to call me Master at all times! Understood?"
I nodded my head again.
SMACK!
"I didn't hear anything!"
"YES MASTER!" I screamed, and began sobbing uncontrollably into the sheets.
"Hn, very good!" He smirked, sliding the leather paddle back behind the bed. He then ruffled his hand though my hair. "Training you is gonna be fun!" He squeezed his hands under my stomach, and flipped me over. I brought my hands to my face, and sobbed into them. Itachi grabbed them, and forced them down on my stomach. He couldn't place them to my sides cause they were still tied together. My face was soaked from all my tears, and my nose was stuffy.
"How your training goes depends on you my pet. We can do this the easy way, or continue doing this the hard way! Hn, I'd much prefer the hard way." He licked off the tears on my face, while rubbing his hands over my body.
"Ita!" I gasped; he shot me a stern look.
"What did you call me?"
I bit my lip to stop it from trembling. "M-Master?"
"Is that a lie my pet? Did you really call me that?" His hand began sliding back for the paddle.
TBC