Chapter 2: Neoteric
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I was at Sasuke's door for about an hour. I was...How shall I put it, confused. Sasuke is your typical teenager – witty, sarcastic, and most of all – rebellious. I knew I had to use force to save him...I say that for I don't like the term bribe. After all, I AM teaching him a new move...Just not as what he expected. Call it a metaphor for life, if you want. I sighed, and decided it was now or never. I opened the door, with my body all tightened and my heart stuck in my throat. Huh, this was kind of funny, really. And embarrassing. Sasuke wasnt home. Here I was, wasting an hour to realize that Sasuke wasnt home. Frustrated and feeling stupid, I went home.
It was another hour before I decided again to see if Sasuke was home. This time, I felt confident that I was not scared of a little fifteen year old boy, my student. I knocked once. When no one answered, I invited myself in. When I walked in, I heard water running. I never went into Sasukes house, so I didnt know where anything is. So, I went down the hallway, and heard the water was coming for the door second to the left. I assumed this was the washroom, and also assumed Sasuke was taking a shower. Ten minutes later, after I was reading my favourite book against the wall across from the bathroom, Sasuke came out. He let out a sigh, and had a dark green towel wrapped against his small, pale little waist. He looked up, and noticed me.
He screamed. He screamed so loud that I thought he was going to faint.
"Kakashi, what the HELL are you doing HERE!"
Sasuke held tightly to his towel as if his life depended on it.
"Relax, Sasuke, you have nothing I havent seen before," I said calmly, "I had a baby brother that I had to bath."
"PERVERT!" He screamed, "get the hell out of my house!"
"Not the first time I heard that, Sasuke, look at what I read," I replied, showing him my little book.
My God, Kakashi, go to hell!" He yelled at the top of his lungs.
I was scared someone heard him and chargedme for harrassing a fifteen year old boy.
"You are going to live with me for awhile, Sasuke," I told him, ignoring his nasty comments.
He raised an eyebrow with curiosity. "Why?"
"I am going to teach you a new technique. It is called...Erm, the Super Special Awesome Technique, yeah!" I said with as much enthusiasm as I could.
Sasuke looked at me with his dark charcoal eyes as if I was a two year old child. I REALLY should have thought this through.
"Look, Kid, Im bigger than you, so you're coming with me, like it or not." I told him as if I was his father,
Sasuke then just realized he was naked. He blushed. "Let me get changed, THEN well talk."
After Sasuke was done changing, Sasuke and I went to Sasukes small living room and sat across each other from the table.
"Why do you really want me, Kakashi?" asked Sasuke.
"Trust me on this one, Sasuke, come with me. Please. I cannot tell you the reason right now; it will put your life on the line. Just please come with me."
"No, not until you tell me the true reason. I know theres a good reason," insisted Sasuke.
"There is a good reason."
"Really? What?"
"I'm your teacher and I told you so."
"Go to hell, Kakashi!" He spat out at me.
"I'll take you down with me," I spat back at him.
Thiis is sad. An adult fighting with a child. I had enough.
"I think I'm going to have to do this the easy way," I concluded to him.
"Don't you mean the hard way?"
"No. The easy way for me, the hard way for you."
I sighed.
"Sorry, Sasuke, but trust me on this one. You'll thank me someday."
I then put my hand on the back of Sasukes neck. Sasuke's eyes got big and gasped in fear. He knew what I was going to do.
"What the hell?"
But I was too fast for him.
I hit the back of Sasukes neck. Sasuke let out a moan of pain, and then slowly fell limp into my arms. I then picked up the unconscious teen bridal style, sighed, then started to take Sasukes stuff in a black back pack, then to my house.
It was three hours before Sasuke began to stir. He moaned, as he opened his eyes. His eyes opened with wonder, and he gasped as he suddenly remembered all that has happened. He saw my face, screamed, and fell of my couch.
"This is your place, isnt it?" he asked.
I nodded my head.
"I told you I didnt want to live with you! Besides, what about my stuff?"
"And I told you that you are living with me for awhile. Now listen like a good little boy," I told him, smiling beneath my mask. "I also backed your stuff for you," I said, pointing to a black back pack beside the couch.
Sasuke tried to get up, but then realized that he was strapped to the couch by ropes.
"Kakashi," he said in a warning tone, "what have you done to me, rape me?"
I bursted out laughing. "Of course not, Sasuke. I'm straight."
"Sometimes I wonder," Sasuke muttered.
I chose to ignore his comment. I had nothing to prove to him, and I was tired of argueing, "I knew you would try to run off, so I tied you up until you learn to reason with me. In other words – until I get my way."
"But – but this is unfair! Im going to tell Tsunade about this, she wont be pleased, Ill get a restraining order!"
I smiled mentally. It is so easy to get under Sasuke's skin, it's funny!
"Tsunade is aware of the situation at hand, and agreed to my teachings with you."
Sasuke sighed in defeat. "God, please kill me now..."
"Take a number, I'm first," I told him sighing.
It was going to be a long day. I asked myself, why did I volunteer myself to play body guard?! I guess this is a new experience for me, and will make one heck of a story! I laughed as Sasuke kept on struggling and cursing at me. "Keep cursing at me, and my dirty sock is going into your mouth."
Sasuke then shut up.
Neoteric: Modern, new; recent.
TO BE CONTINUED...
xxDarkness' Kidxx
