Chapter Two:
Whoa.
The figure flicked on the light switch. Everyone gasped. Right there in front of us, was a half naked Sakura leaning against the wall. She took another hit from the cigarette and tilted her head back and blew out more smoke. She turned and looked at me.
"Where have you been? I've been waiting." She said seductively. She threw the cigarette to the ground and stomped it out. Then slowly made her way to me. She rested her hand on my chest and wiped a piece of hair out of my face with the other hand.
"Happy to see me?" she smirked. Everyone just stared at each other while I stood there staring at Sakura's boobs. Where else was I supposed to look? I was a teenage boy with a half naked girl standing right in front of me!
"Uh." Was all I could say. She giggled and took my hand and led me up the stairs.
"Sasuke's gonna fuck tonight!" shouted Gaara. Everyone cheered and clapped.
"Hey Sasuke, since your gonna be busy eating strawberry shurburt, can we have the Acid?" Naruto held his hands up waiting to catch the velvet bag. I pulled it out of my pocket and threw it his way. My eyes still locked on Sakura.
"Thanks! Catch ya later buddy!" Shouted Naruto as him and the guys made their way out the door.
Sakura led me up stairs and into my room. She shut the door behind her and threw me on the bed. We started fiercely kissing and she slid off my shirt, my pants and then my underwear. I was completely naked. Then she slid off her underwear and we laid there fully naked kissing. I suddenly felt hard.
'This is it,' I thought, 'I'm loosing my virginity. Was it really this easy?'
*SEXUAL CONTENT REMOVED*
We had sex. I had sex. It was great. And after I had fucked Sakura, she got up and left. I kinda liked that. The thought of fucking someone, with no strings attached, just brought a smile to my face. She was my own personal hooker. That was free of course.
After my little session with Sakura, I decided to get out of bed and get dressed. I wanted to meet up with the guys again and have a few drinks or smoke some more weed.
After I had put on my pants, I heard a loud noise come from down stairs. I stood there to listen to what was happening. I didn't even bother to put my shirt on.
While I was listening to the noises from down stairs, someone threw open my bedroom door and two men grabbed each of my arms and dragged me through the hall and down the stairs and outside. They threw me in the backseat and slammed the door shut. One guy was in the back with me holding my arms together while the other two men were in the front. I then heard the engine roar to life and I was watching my house become further in the distance as we drove away.
"What the hell are you doing!" I shouted.
"Shut it Uchia."
That familiar voice made me realize that it was a gang other than the Akatsuki. I was either:
Gonna be ok
Be beat to death
I'm pretty sure it was a combination of both.
"What the hell is going on!" I shouted at the man who was driving the small black car.
"We have some business to take care of."
"Like what!"
The car had pulled into a parking lot of an old abandon warehouse. It was big and looked as if it has been vacant for years. There was dust all over the windows. Some windows were cracked and the brick was all discolored in some spots.
We drove to the back of the building and the car came to a stop.
"Where the hell-" I started to say but the guy sitting next to me that were holding my arms, yanked me out of the car. I was lead through the back door and into the old building. They took me to some room and tied me to a chair. Great. I was being held hostage. What the fuck.
"Start talking." A tall man stood before me. The room was pitch black other than a light bulb that hung over me.
"OPEN YOUR DAMN MOUTH AND START TALKING!" the man slapped me across the face.
"I don't know what you want!" I shouted back.
"You're the brother of Itachi. The one apart of the damn Akatsuki."
"Yes. I am. What the hell does that have to do with anything?"
"Tell me where the grow house is."
"Grow house? What grow house?" The man threw a Shuriken in my arm.
"Don't play dumb with me! Now tell me where they keep all the fucking weed!"
"I'm not playing dumb! I really don't know!" Another Shuriken was thrown in my other arm.
"Bull shit!"
"I was never informed about any grow house! I'm not a member of the Akatsuki! They don't tell me shit like that! And why do you give a shit where their grow house is anyway! You have your own!"
"Listen here smart ass! They have the best weed in town. They're taking all our customers!"
"Not my problem your weed sucks ass!" I probably shouldn't have said that cause the man punched me in the face.
"Listen boss, he's not talking. What if he really doesn't know?" I heard a voice from the other side of the room. The guy standing in front of me took a long pause. I assumed he was the boss.
"Take care of him. I'm done here. But make sure this little punk ass doesn't know who we are and where we are." The guy walked away. Then a couple of other guys walked up to me and threw a velvet bag over my head and beat the living shit out of me.
After they had done their thing, they untied me from the chair and lead me back outside and in the car. We drove for what seemed like hours. I couldn't tell where we were cause the bag was still left over my head.
The car came to a stop and the door flung open. A guy untied my hands, ripped the bag off my head and pushed me onto the cement. And drove off.
I laid there on my stomach on the cold, hard cement. I lifted my head and saw that I was in some alley. I made my way to my feet. I had no fucking idea where I was. And I had a God-awful headache.
I walked through the alley. I found a street and walked along it. It was already night. All I had for light was the dim street lights.
It was silent. There were almost no cars. And no sound. Just the sound of the wind. And a swing set squeaking back and forth in a near by park. I found the park and I laid down on the closest bench and dozed off crying. I was scared. I didn't know where I was, what had happened, and if I was ever going to find home. What if those men came back? They'd kill me for sure.
