Chapter four
I woke up in a strange room.
I shivered. Dammit, hadn't Orochimaru ever heard of heating?
I surveyed the cold area.
There was a small set of drawers in the corner.
I was lying on a small bed, with an uncomfortable sheet that was scratchy as all get-out.
I got up, looking for a door, as there didn't seem to be one.
I looked down. I was still wearing Orochimaru's clothes.
Just then, the door opened.
It was Kabuto.
"Come with me." he grunted. "And put something else on."
I shuffled over to the set of drawers and opened one.
I gasped. All that was in there was low cut tank tops.
The next drawer was fishnet leggings.
The next drawer was shorts that wouldn't cover my butt.
I was getting worried. He wanted me to look like this every day?
I put on the longest shorts and a shirt that didn't look as low-cut as the others.
Kabuto sneered. "You look like a… well you know what you look like."
I was silent.
We started walking.
"Oh, I almost forgot."
He put a chain around my wrists.
"There."
I scowled. Orochimaru was going all out.
"Where are we going?"
I asked, still glaring at Kabuto.
"You'll see."
After another moment, we reached a room that smelled like crap.
Orochimaru was sitting in the middle of the room on what looked like a fake throne.
"Ah, there you are."
He smiled.
"Come here."
I walked over to him.
He touched my cheek, making me growl at him.
"Oh, how cute. Look Kabuto, she's trying to be tough."
He kept stroking my cheek.
"Sit here." He motioned to his feet.
I laughed sarcastically. "Yeah, NO."
He giggled and pointed his finger at me, then at the floor.
"Sit down, child."
"No!" I said, louder than before.
He sighed. "You force me."
He pointed at me again.
A small snake came out of his sleeve and bit my ankle.
Unimaginable pain filled my foot, making me gasp and fall to the floor.
The pain lingered, then went away as fast as it had happened.
Panting, I shut my eyes so the tears wouldn't leak out.
"See what you get for not obeying?" he said.
"Now, come sit here." I crawled over.
He patted my head like a disobedient puppy.
"Kabuto, bring the other one."
I cringed. I couldn't bear to see what he had done to Kakashi.
As Kabuto brought him in, I gasped.
"W-what did you do to him?"
He sneered. "What, you don't like it?"
Kakashi looked horrible.
His clothes were ripped and torn, and his face, no longer masked,
Looked sad and forlorn.
When he saw me looking, he made a meager attempt to hide his pain.
In truth, it looked like Naruto's Rasengan had hit him.
I turned my head so he wouldn't see the tears running down my face.
Unfortunately, I was now looking at Orochimaru.
He smiled at me, but this didn't look like Orochimaru at all.
His face was full of hunger, and lust. It scared me.
He grabbed my face, and forced my lips to his.
I squealed, and tried to back away, but he just strengthened his grip.
His lips where thin and wet, and all I knew was that I wanted it to stop.
He moaned, and forced his tongue into my mouth, writhing it around, memorizing the interior.
Tears running down my cheeks, I tried to force him away again, but he didn't even seem to notice.
After a minute, I was exhausted, and he seemed to sense me giving up.
He released, and pulled away, his face alight with joy.
"That was wonderful Kami. We are done for today."
Tears still streaming from my cheeks, I yelled, "why is he here? Why did you bring him too?" I pointed to Kakashi, who now looked like he had seen a ghost.
He sneered. "Isn't it obvious my love? I wanted him to see our first kiss."
I shook with sadness and anger. " I… will never love you, Orochimaru.
He shook his head. "Oh, that doesn't matter. All the more enjoyment for me to see you suffer."