Warnings: Language, Drugs, Violence, YAOI, some OOC, AU, Neji/Gaara, other pairings to be revealed.
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AN: Hey everybody! I bet you are wondering where I went the past couple of days. Well, unfortunately I've caught the flu and still have it. I just managed to get my ass up and type up this chapter, hehe. It's a shortie but I decided to write an interlude in the next chapter.
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Chapter 7: Confession
"Are you serious? The mute did it?" Naruto asked with his mouth hanging wide open.
Neji rolled his eyes, "Well I'm not sure, I told you that. They just took him away yesterday and I haven't seen him since." Neji glared at the blonde, "And will you please stop calling him a mute because I know for a fact he isn't."
Naruto raised his hands up, "Alright, alright. Geez, no need to get defensive."
Sasuke eyed his long haired friend with a suspicious look, "Since when do you defend a mass murderer and a possible jail murderer?"
"What? Excuse me but I'm not defending him." Neji said as he whipped his head around making sure not to make eye contact with him. Sasuke smirked at his reaction.
"Anyways Sasuke," the blonde added, "Maybe little Neji here is just thankful that Gaara gave that old rapist what he deserved. That's if Gaara was the one who did it."
"And why would Gaara care to kill a stranger's rapist then? That's my question." Sasuke smoothly averted his eyes to Neji, "Don't you think you find it kind of weird?"
"Hey, if you think about it, I've caught Gaara secretly staring at you sometimes like some love sick son of a bitch." Naruto laughed. "Kind of creepy if you tell me."
Neji huffed and turned his body completely around avoiding both of the young men's stares. He decided to keep what happened in their cell on the low. Neji didn't want his friends to freak out.
The brunette felt a heavy hand on his shoulder and was quickly turned roughly around. Blinking, he found Sasuke's dark icy orbs staring straight at him. "You better watch yourself around him Neji." He said in a serious voice, "I don't want that thing that happened to you to happen again, do you understand? I'm one of the few friends you could trust in this shit hole and I'm not sure if Gaara is one to trust."
Neji gulped. He has never seen Sasuke so protective like this. "Gaara won't do that to me, I think."
Sasuke growled at Neji, "Don't be fucking stupid. He kicked your ass a few weeks ago and he just fucking murdered your rapist. Don't say that he didn't because I know he did. Who's to say that he won't kill you next if you piss him off?"
"He's right Neji." Naruto added while in deep thought. "Did you know if he does get caught he will get the death sentence? Wait, or was that life sentence? Oh well, one of those."
Neji didn't know why, but his heart began to pound faster when he heard that.
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"We have some eye witnesses that last saw Jiraiya with you Mr. Sabaku." Said a dark skinned man around thirty years old. "Now, let me get blunt on the question here, did you do it Mr. Sabaku?"
Four armed men were surrounding Gaara. They stared at the accused sitting on the wooden chair, waiting for an answer. Gaara looked up from the chair and gave them the most evil smirk they've ever seen. "Maybe." he hissed.
The dark skinned man made a face, "We don't like playing mind games here. Did you or did you not do it Mr. Sabaku?" the man became impatient.
"…"
"Tell you what," he said desperately, "We won't give you the death sentence if you confess. You will stay at your current life sentence but you won't have the possibility of parole. Let's face that facts, at least we've gotten rid of one pedophile scum on the planet."
Gaara glared up at the man who flinched a bit when he met Gaara's cold and sinister stare. "Yes…"
The man coughed, "Yes as in you confess? Or yes you agree that getting rid of one child molester would do the world good?"
"The first…"
"I see." He gulped and looked at the four armed men who were now gripping onto their gun a little bit tighter.
"Yes… I enjoyed hearing the man's neck snap. Yes… I enjoyed screwing him until he bled. Yes… I enjoyed hearing the sound of his body collapsing to the ground." He hissed.
The dark skinned man shivered and looked away from him in disgust. "You won't get back to your cell until tomorrow Mr. Sabaku; we still need to run some tests on you to prove you did it. A confession won't do unless you have the evidence." He nodded at the four armed men, "Guards, take him to the north wing."
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Neji was awoken by the sound of his cell door being opened and he heard low mumbling voices.
"You're lucky Mr. Delora didn't give you the death sentence mute. I suggest you think of what you're going to do next time because that next time might be execution for you." He chuckled and shoved Gaara inside the cell.
"I still think the mute should have gotten execution as the punishment. Think about it Steve, two birds with one stone." The voices of the two guards soon faded as they disappeared into the dark halls of the prison.
Neji heard footsteps coming near him and he pretended to be asleep on reaction. His heart was beating fast and he wasn't sure if Gaara would accept his acting. Neji felt his bed shift and realized that someone, that would be Gaara, was sitting on the edge of his bed. He tried to steady his breathing but he just couldn't stop himself from breathing fast.
Neji's heart almost skipped a beat when he felt the soft hand of the other run through his long brown hair, moving the strands that were covering his eyes. "Mine…" Neji heard the red head whisper. Gaara took his hand away from Neji's hair and began to tracing Neji's lips with one slender finger.
The brunette felt Gaara lean over and just hovered there, staring at him, for a few seconds before he pressed his lips against his. Neji wanted to melt into it but he forced himself to stay still and continue his acting.
This lasted only for a few seconds before Gaara held Neji in place and bit Neji's bottom lip hard. The twenty year old yelped in pain when he felt his skin tear just a little. He opened his eyes in shock and started at the other man in front of him. Neji suddenly felt the warm liquid slowly flowing out of his lips. In his surprise, Gaara went down and started licking it off. He did that on purpose. What is he? A god damn vampire? Gaara then stuck the blood stained tongue of his and shoved it in Neji's mouth as if to have the brunette taste it as well. Neji almost choked when he tasted the metallic taste of his own blood but he never struggled against Gaara's firm grip.
The red head pulled away from Neji and let go of his shoulders. He licked his lips, got up, and started to make his way up his bunk bed without glancing at the confused man.
AN: Sorry about the shortness, I'll make it up somehow later. Hehe.
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