Well this is just awkward!

Stop staring at us damn it! We just walked through the door and everyone stopped what the fuck they were doing?

Well, maybe I shouldn't be surprised, huh? Madara is after all, well I guess you could call it royalty in the vampire world. He decides what the rules, what you can do and what so ever. And he decides what the punishment will be for everyone, including the humans, if they break those rules.

'Cause before okaa-san died she told me when I was like eight, that the vampires and the humans had this huge war in the 1800's that was to decide who would rule the world, or some shit like that. It's not exactly like I don't care, I just don't have time to think about some war that happened in the past and get troubled over that. When I have so much shit going on right now.

Being a prostitute and all. And no fucking no, it's not illegal! Fucking Madara!

Well, maybe I should snap back to reality now, huh?

I turned to watch my companion next to me, only to see he was fucking gone!

Fucker! Leaving me alone in this god awful place!

A few people had started to do whatever they were doing before Madara and I came in but still more than half of the crowd was watching me like I was a meal they could devour.

A very tiny blush spread on my cheeks. I started scanning the club – 'cause yes it was a club – after Madara who just left me here! Why was he even taking me with him if he wasn't going to make me go to whatever place he had ran off to?

Ugh..

OH! A man who looked a lot like Madara disappeared up the stairs that actually lead to a few private rooms if the persons decided it was too much of a bother to be out in the open or go home and fuck.

I started walking towards the same direction I thought Madara were going when someone grabbed my wrist.

"Uff!" I huffed when I collided against a hard chest, and strong arms were quickly around my middle section and pulled me tightly into a very one-sided hug.

I felt a warm breath next to my ear and a hot tongue licked the length of it before the persons teeth harshly bitted in to it.

I let out a wanton moan as I shuddered. And a full blown blush spread across my cheeks. A chuckle made me want to moan again but I quieted it by biting my lip and almost making it bleed.

"Hey sexy. Where do you think you're going?" A deep masculine voice asked me. I wanted to turn around to look at the guy who made me want to lose all my sanity and give him everything.

"Can't you stay here with me just a little bit longer?" He continued. His arms were losing their tight grip on me, so much that I actually could turn around and face him.

This time I really did gasp as the person before me was breathtaking!

He had blonde hair that was ruffled over his head everywhere but it looked strangely organized. He was broad and kinda big and much taller than me by at least four or five inches, he looked a lot like a football player in his build. He was naturally tanned and it went well with his blonde hair. And he wore tight black jeans that hugged all the right places and over his chest - that I was still clutched to - he had a band shirt of some band I didn't know about. But the most stunning thing on this guy was his eyes. They were so blue they actually looked like the most beautiful ocean you could ever imagine.

He smirked at me and tightened his grip on my middle so that I came just the more close to him.

"Like what you see?" he purred in my ear. Hesitantly I nodded at him and his smile became broader. "Well beautiful, you're not so bad yourself." He teased and suddenly whatever spell I was under broke and I looked challengingly at him.

"Well, if you didn't like what you see, you wouldn't have grabbed me would, ya?" I smirked at him.

Yeah, maybe I didn't like being a prostitute but that didn't mean I could enjoy myself when it was a hot guy flirting with you, huh?

A glint in the tall blondes eyes told me he was enjoying this.

"Maybe I was desperate, you know? Maybe I haven't gotten any for months." He said making me laugh.

I couldn't help it! Really? What the fuck. He couldn't get any?

Well then go up to somebody and they would practically melt by his charm.

He chuckled. "Maybe I should introduce me then, what do you think?" he asked.

"Yeah, maybe you should. It is a little mean not letting me now your name, sweetie." I flirted and hey! Maybe he wasn't that bad. Like someone else I know.

"Well then sweetie." He mocked me. "My name is Uzumaki Naruto at your service. – Well maybe not but you know what I mean." He smirked. "Your turn."

I laughed a little. I was actually having fun! Which I hadn't had in years. Since that time.

"Well then, it's your lucky day! I don't usually say my name to strangers but if you have to know it's Uchiha Sasuke." I said as I dragged my nail lightly over his shirt downwards.

"Oh?" he mumbled huskily. And his eyes lidded just a little. He snapped his head upwards and stared at something or someone over my head.

"Well, well.. What do we have here, I wonder?" A voice said behind my back.

I turned around in Naruto's arms and stared up at the bastard that left me alone. His eyes made me shudder as they looked at Naruto like he was a bug.

"M-Madara!" Naruto gasped and dropped his arms to his sides. Said person smirked and dropped his gaze to my face.

"Sasuke-kun, I've been looking everywhere for you. You just disappeared from my side so quickly I wondered where you were." And the fucking asshole whispered that in my fucking ear!

Inwardly I shuddered. I mean what the fuck? That's disgusting, especially by a person who is at least over 800 years old!

He should be in a coffin rotting somewhere, that's the natural way, isn't it?

"And I see you searched for someone else to entertain you, was I not enough? You're making me really sad right now." He sniffled. "But now that I found you, we will have so much fun! Even if you don't want to!" The vampire hummed. "And you…" he turned his eyes to Naruto once again. "You actually touched him? Hmm. I don't really like that you see."

Oooh! Someone's getting into trouble!

And it's not me! Hell yeah fuckers!

"N-n-No! Uhm.. I'm sorry! I didn't know he was yours." Aww, it's so fun to see the football player stammer! But what the hell? I am NOT Madaras! I am my own fucking person.

"Well, now you do. So run away, little rabbit, run away." Madara said icily.

And yeah, Naruto did run away. Like a dog with their tails under their stomach.


Look towards profile for Disclaimer for all my Naruto stories. Thank you.

So that's the 4:th chapter. I hope you enjoyed and yes it was a little longer then all the other chapters, but all the better, right? (3 pages! Personal record damnit!)

I don't think there is any wrong spellings, but I can't tell, sorry. English is not my first language.

And my life got in the way, got some trouble at home, school and yeah with my friends as well. I've been really depressed lately. It just sounds like excuses to you, huh? Sorry but it's the truth.

I will try to update faster, but I can't promise anything. I had so much trouble to write this one!

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