Chapter 3
Note: Every time I open a world document I keep thinking about the same thing: "I am about to write some lemon." ;P
You know, I use to think that talking to an anti-social person was awkward, or to wave to someone you thought was waving at you, but actually was waving at the person behind you. Yeah, I use to consider that all extremely awkward, but now. I have found a new level of awkwardness. This one went obviously over 9000, and that was walking around the person you were about to have sex with. To make matters worse, he acted like nothing had happened, and so I was forced to pretend that nothing had happened. Truth to be told, I couldn't stop repeating that incident in my head.
I sighed and stood up from my desk and walked towards the window to look outside. It was about to rain. I could see the first few drops falling on the ground. The rain never bothered me anyway. I frowned, I could sense a heavy atmosphere and it did not come from the rain. It could have been my imagination, but as a shinobis I always trusted my instincts which came number one. Maybe I should check it out to be sore.
"Uzumaki-san?" I turned around hearing the voice of my vice-captain. "Hokage-sama has send you her paperwork," he said as he put piles of papers on my desk. I could feel myself getting angry on that gambling ,drunk women . I sighed and decided not to react on my vice-captain. I hated paperwork, but who didn't. All the captains were shoving it to each other, even Itachi-san! I sighed once again as I grabbed a pen and started on the paperwork, it was just so much work. However, I did forget a feeling that used to bother me before the paperwork came. Maybe that was the bad thing I had sensed earlier.
"I see, so you are the sucker who ended up with all the paperwork," Itachi said walking inside my office.
"Your idea?" I asked.
"Kakashi-senpai ditched it on my desk, I ditched it on Tsunade's , who automatically gives them to you. It is a circle," Itachi said drawing a circle with his finger. "But don't worry, I came to lend you a hand," Itachi said.
'How kind of you," I said.
"I felt slightly responsible for this, but I came to bring you more good news, at least what you consider good," Itachi said as he sat down and grabbed a pen to help me out.
"Tell me," I said.
"The reason why Hokage-sama give you all the paperwork, she already considers you as her successor," Itachi said.
"Really?" I asked as he nodded.
"She told me herself," he said as he leaned back in his chair. Suddenly a thought interrupted my mind. I almost banged his brother yesterday. I could feel my cheeks heat up and not much later, panic followed. Maybe he knew, maybe Sasuke told him. He must be here for my head, acting all nice to trap me. No … If Itachi wanted to kill me, he would have done so a long time ago. I observed him a little before trying to focus on the paper work again.
My eyes widened as I looked up, hearing screams and the sound of chaos. I first thought the village was getting attack, but the sound came from this building. Sooner than a flash Itachi and jumped up and ran towards the sound. I shouted towards the people I saw in the halls to quickly evacuate and treat the injured, who were laying everywhere, but once we turned the corner we both looked shocked. Seeing both bandits using Sasuke as a hostage. They quickly demanded us to put all our weapons down, they shouted that Itachi had to be blindfolded so he won't use any tricks. I hissed in frustration. Why was this happening!
Sasuke p.o.v.
I tried to breath calmly from my nose, I wasn't afraid of these bandits, but I couldn't do much either. This rope was chakra proof, and with no hand seals to be made, I couldn't escape. I tried to stay calm and just look in front of me, trying to make up a plan to escape them. The leader was holding a poisoning kunai against my throat, I could feel the liquid dripping of the Kunai. If that liquid comes in my blood. I am done for it. This situation was only getting worse. I didn't carry any weapons with me, I forgot them at home and was about to get them. I tried to think, there was always a way to escape.
"Let's see what face is hiding behind that mask," The other bandit said as he pulled my ANBU mask off my face. His eyes slightly widened. I tried not to show any emotions, I just looked in front of me. Still trying to figure out a plan, but all my ways were blocked because of the kunai. I quickly looked at my brother who was forces to look at the ground, and my captain who was looking pissed. I wish I could use my sharingan, but it was too risky. Even when I tried this man grip on his kunai tightened
"Yomi-sama, this boy is actually pretty," the man who had my mask in his hand said, sliding his finger against my jaw line. I didn't resist. If I showed any kind of weakness they would only be pleased. He grabbed my chin with his fingers and forced me to look at him. I wanted to grab the chance and spell a genjutsu on him, but the man behind me whispered that If I used my eyes I would die quicker than I could activate them. I hated to admit it, but this man had the upper hand. I couldn't look at him, so I couldn't spell any kind of genjutsu on him. It was hard to admit, that I had to wait for the opportunity. "Eyes like black pearls," the man said with a smirk. He let go of my face. Yomi, the one behind me, was stroking my upper arm, lowering my long black glove as he stroked my arm. His fingers tickling my sensitive skin. It was hard to keep a straight face, I wished to hit him in his face, but I couldn't. His arms slowly stroke my middle and rested on my hips.
"He is holding in, such a fun toy to teas," Yomi said, I could feel his breath touching my neck. I resisted the urge to shiver. I must wait until his lowered his guard, so I could strike. The man who took away my mask took a step towards me.
"Show me some skin," he said, laughing idiotically as he ripped open my uniform top with a small dagger. He whistled, and I couldn't do anything but to emotionlessly stare at the ground. I was very embarrassed. This happening in front my brother and Naruto. How hopeless was I at this moment.
"He is damn hot," the man behind me said leaning his head on my shoulder as he let his free hand explore my chest. "How long does it takes for you to break," he whispered. "I think you look even more erotic crying and begging, don't you think?" He asked slowly pinching my nipple harder, waiting for me to cry out, but I refused. I won't let them enjoy my screams, stupid sadistic people.
"He is a hard one," the other man said.
"Just how I like them," Yomi said as he lifted his head up from my shoulder. His fingers slowly playing with the fabric of my pants before sliding his fingers slowly inside my pants. I could feel my heart beat faster. This wasn't happening, no, no this couldn't be happening! I could feel his slimly, disgusting tongue licking my neck. My head went wild, I couldn't stay calm any longer, despise the training I had for situation like this.
"NOO!" I cried out my eyes finally showing the fear I had this entire time. I rammed my elbow right in his stomach, causing Yomi to caught and almost drop his kunai. I wished that I had hit him harder , maybe he had dropped his kunai. The other man grabbed his dagger and stabbed it in my leg, causing me to cry in pain and fall through my leg, but Yomi pushed me against the wall and forced me to stay like that.
"This bad kitten got some courage," he said whipping away some saliva from his bottom lip as he held me up from my middle with his one arm, while his other one was holding the kunai at the same place as before.
"That bitch,"the other one said as he pulled my hair. "However his screams are pleasant," he added as he turned the dagger in my leg, causing me the cry out in pain again. He went to stand between me and the wall.
"Let me see that beautiful crying face," The man said, grabbing my chin so he could have a better look at me, but I still refused to cry. Although tears were gathering up in my eyes. "Beautiful, truly beautiful," the man repeated cupping my cheeks as one of my tears escaped from the corner of my eyes and was rolling over my cheek. I have to create an opening! Now the man in front of me was bust with my sadistically watching my tears , the other one was looking at Naruto and Itachi, so nobody had their eyes actually on me. My hand slowly reached for the dagger in my leg. This was my chance. The man behind me had one of my hand on my back, the other one holding the Kunai against my neck. So my right hand was completely free. Slowly my fingers wrapper themselves around the handle of the dagger. It already hurt touching it slightly, let stand pulling it out of my leg and stabbing the man behind me, but I had no other choice.
"Those fearsome eyes, so wonderful." The man in front of me said, his breath smelled horrible. He came closer pushing his body against mine, I could feel his boner. It was disgusting, also I yelped from the sudden movement, causing my leg to hurt. I reached again for the dagger when I could feel the man slightly moving his hips in mine. Disgusting. He moaned loud, his guard was down. This was my chance. I pulled the dagger out of my leg, crying out in pain as I directly used it to make a deep cut through Yomi's hand. Causing at least fourth fingers to fall on the ground. They both quickly jumped away from me. I fell through my legs on the ground. My body was shaking, I couldn't hold back my tears any longer. I was terrified. I felt trusty arms wrap themselves around me. I knew it was Itachi hugging me tightly. It must have been worse on him, not being able to do a thing. I could only imagine the pain he went through. I had to act that it was not a big deal. However it didn't work. My body couldn't stop shaking, and I could still feel that disgusting tongue on my neck. Itachi whispered to me that everything was fine now, I noticed him slightly shaking himself. I hid my face embarrassed in his chest . Never in my life did I feel so embarrassed.
Note: Reviews are always, nice. Sorry for it being rather 'crappy' I'm very tired and if I didn't upload now you all had to wait for another two weeks, and I'm sure nobody likes waiting.
