Ch 9
Sasuke found her. He looked at her laid on that bench and closed his eyes. "It's happened hasn't it?" Kiba stood beside him.
Naruto and Sakura landed and looked at the bench. "No." Sakura whispered. Sasuke met her eyes and she looked away. Naruto pulled her up into his arms. "Let's get her home." He shook his head and kissed her hair. "I'm so sorry honey. I can't ever seem to keep my promises. Call Madara?" Sasuke looked at him and felt a stab of pain.
"It won't be like last time." Naruto nodded.
"You're right it won't be." He looked ready to murder very seldom did you see Naruto with hate in his eyes but, it was there now.
They sent teams to scour for him but, they found nothing. It wasn't like last time. He had just vanished….
Michael opened his eyes slowly. "There you are. I wondered if you were going to sleep a little longer." He looked into the golden green snake eyes. The glasses perched on his nose.
"Kabuto."
"Sort of." He smiled. "You are here so I guess we'll just get started."
"What do you mean?"
"Well we have to progress the curse mark or it will eat you alive." Michael looked away.
"I already know about that. I also know that it will do that anyway." Kabuto shook his head.
"I find it fascinating that there is a whole other world out there and in it we are simply stories." He grinned. "I would love to go there. Too bad your eyes haven't changed. You might have your father's power and I could see it."
"I would cut my own wrists." Michael mumbled.
"Well of course you would."
"You know I'm not Sasuke I don't give a damn about power."
"But, you came." He smiled slowly.
"Only because you almost made me…I wish I was strong enough to kill you." He closed his eyes and turned away. They had him in a cell he was not a willing participant as Sasuke was. "When I am I will."
"Well why don't we focus on the now. Come I need you to help me with something." Michael frowned and stood.
"What do you want?"
"I have need of your eyes."
"I won't help you hurt people."
"Actually it's just to get someone to calm down I caught him but, he's pretty out of control and I think you may be able to help." Michael frowned but, followed him.
They walked to another cell that was being ripped to shreds. He looked at it and widened his eyes. "Who's in there?"
"Let's just find out." The door opened and of course Kabuto was no where.
"Damn." A man slid free from the cell. He looked at Michael and froze.
"I'll definitely kill you." He jumped forward. Michael leapt out of the way.
"Jugo stop." He recognized him even like this. "Please Jugo."
"Who are you how do you know my name?" He snarled and tried to plow through him. Michael let his eyes spin and he slid to a stop. "Jugo you will calm down." Jugo ran at him but, as he saw his eyes he slid to a stop. His face receded into the soft eyes and face of the man he had seen.
"You…those eyes who are you?" Michael smiled a little.
"Sasuke will be very glad to know you're okay." He smiled. "I'm Michael."
"That's an odd name."
"It's the name my mother gave me. It's all really complicated but, it looks like I'll have time to tell you. I'm Michael Uchiha the son of Judy my mother and Madara Uchiha." Jugo watched him and frowned.
"Madara he wasn't really…"
"I know but, things have changed a lot. Sasuke lives in the Leaf with his wife and three children." Jugo looked at him and smiled. He took a deep breath.
"Oh thank goodness." He sighed. "I was so worried about him. I don't hear anything in here."
"I imagine not. Come on let's get you something to eat and a proper bed okay." Jugo frowned.
"He got to you didn't he."
"Yeah he got to me. He's figured out a way to put your curse mark into animals. I was bitten by a spider and by the time I knew what was happening it was too late. I almost….I almost hurt my friend." Jugo dropped his head.
"Oh no." He sighed. "I'm so sorry."
"No it wasn't you just the fact that the mark attached me to him. It was his influence not yours and you didn't do this by choice Jugo. You are just as much a victim as Orchid." He cringed.
"A girl you almost hurt a girl."
"It's alright." He patted him. "Geez you're really big." He looked up at him. "I guess it was different when you were younger and so was Sasuke."
"How do you know me?"
"I'll explain everything….
"Well that was interesting. Even without the Mangekyo sharingan he calmed Jugo. He didn't even have to fight him."
"He isn't related to Sasuke and Itachi directly he is a much purer form of sharingan. And to have Madara as a teacher would be incredibly helpful. Is everything in place?"
"Yes we are completely hidden they can't find us here."
"You had better be right or we'll end up dead."
"Of course I'm right." They moved down the hall.
Naruto ran his hands through his already messy hair. He hadn't slept in days. "We can't do anything till we find him." He moaned and dropped his head.
A knock sounded quietly. "Come in." He said miserably.
Orchid walked in and her face was drawn and pale it had been a week.
"Lord Hokage can I speak with you?" She looked at the room full of people. "Alone." She blushed. He smiled tiredly.
"I need to go and eat lunch why don't we just go together." He took her hand and they walked out and down the hall.
"I know why he left." She looked at the ground. He walked her towards the park her tears overflowed. "It was my fault."
He sat down on a bench and she sat down folding her hands in her lap. "I don't see how it could be your fault." He looked at her and she met his eyes. Hers were filled with fear and remorse.
"It wasn't his fault. Uncle Naruto it wasn't at all." He frowned.
"What wasn't his fault?"
"It was the curse mark." She mumbled. "He didn't mean for it to happen."
"What happened?"
"He tried to…It was Orchimaru." It finally sank in. He felt his blood freeze.
"Did he hurt you."
"No I hurt him a lot more than he hurt me." Naruto nodded.
"I wondered how he had gotten so hurt when you only had a few bruises." She nodded.
"It wasn't him. He wasn't in control of himself at all. He tried to stop he pulled back and told me to fight him. I could see the pain in his eyes I know he didn't want to do it." She shook her head. "You have to believe me."
"Of course I do." He sighed. "I would never think Michael capable of that."
"He's not." She murmured. "He fought him so hard and I was just so scared. I almost killed everyone."
"No one was hurt dear." He pulled her close and rocked her she was crying. "Thank you for telling me though I needed to know. Is there anything else you can remember. What did the curse mark look like."
"Fire." Naruto nodded.
"Was it covering him." She nodded.
"All the way to his other shoulder."
"Thank you honey." He kissed her hair. "I don't think you should tell anyone else though. It would only upset your father and he wouldn't understand."
"I know that." She rolled her eyes. "I'm not stupid."
"I know."
She looked at the ground. "I'm so scared for him. He's my best friend." She sighed. "And, I really like him."
"He likes you too." He squeezed her shoulder. "We just need to make him understand that he doesn't have to do this alone."
She ran away and he sat there. He ran his hands through his hair again. "It's completely different."
"Yes, he could push me in a direction but, he could never control me." Sasuke dropped from the tree. "No wonder he left. He was afraid Orochimaru would make him finish the job."
"Oh Sasuke this is bad. If Kiba ever found out about this.
"He would turn into an idiot. I know." Sasuke frowned. "I don't really blame him. If Tenchi or Cam told me something like that happened. Even if he couldn't help it. Just the idea. We had better keep it quiet."
"My son would never rape a woman." Madara looked out the window. He spun and his eyes were burning with disgust. "Hell even I never….That is just despicable. That he would…I'll kill him when I find him I'll rip him into a million pieces."
Andrea looked at Sasuke. "Sasuke didn't say that he did. But, that was what almost happened. Orochimaru has made the curse mark stronger. He could never make Sasuke do anything just send him impressions illusions. This is different. He controlled him. It wasn't Michael we know that. So does Orchid."
"But, that is how he will feel. He is my son but, he is hers in his heart. He will feel like somewhere inside him the thought was there already." He shook his head. "Michael would be better off if he was like us. He will do whatever it takes to keep her safe away from him." He dropped his head in misery. "How can I ever tell her?"
"She'll understand."
"No she won't." He whispered. Then he was gone.
Michael looked up and sighed. "I don't think you should do this." Jugo frowned.
"I don't have much of a choice." He took the pills and swallowed them. "It'll be alright."
He was ready but, it still hurt. He curled and moaned. Kabuto looked at Jugo. "Alright set him in." Jugo sighed and set the young man in the casket.
Then he watched as the seals were set. "Okay now we can get him out of there in a few hours. He'll be fine don't worry."
"You are evil." He turned and walked to a corner and sat down.
"Yes well that is all based on perspective." He walked away.
Jugo didn't think he should leave. This was his fault after all. It was his curse mark that the boy was carrying.
Michael dreamed of Orchid. He cried. His eyes opened slowly. "Well look at you. It must be the blood line that makes you look this way."
Michael stood and frowned. He held up a clawed gray hand. "Hmm." He looked to Jugo. "How much like him do I look?"
"A lot but, you eyes are different they're silver and your hair. I don't know if you'll have the wings." Michael nodded. He could see his longer hair and he sighed and felt it receding.
"Well that's fun. You are mine now."
"No I will never be that. I'm not yours or your bosses. Even if you succeed I still won't be yours." Michael looked at him and frowned he could feel the power. But, he didn't feel the influence anymore. Was it the new chakra that had caused it. He looked at him and sighed. "Just go away."
"He's certainly just as rude as the other one."
Orchid looked at the crater where the stadium used to be. Her eyes closed the tears falling. "I never got to prove I was better than Kanashimi." Minato sighed. "It's all your fault."
She looked at him and he was smiling. "You can't prove something that's not true." She muttered.
"Oh man you know how to hurt a guy." He slid an arm around her and pulled her close she closed her eyes and cried. She moaned and threw herself at him her shoulders shaking. Kanashimi walked up and looked at her.
He sat down on the other side of her and rubbed her back. "It's alright." He smiled. "Just think you're stronger than both of us."
She laughed then and laid her head on his shoulder. "Thanks both of you."
They pulled her out of her melancholy slowly. "What are we doing about this?" She looked at them.
"We need to go after him." Cam sat down beside them.
"They have the best Jonin in the village after him." Minato tried to be the voice of reason.
"They don't know Michael we do." Cam frowned. "We know him we know why he left." Orchid frowned.
Minato sighed. "I overheard my Dad talking to Uncle Sasuke."
"I don't think Michael would want you to know about that." She murmured.
"It wasn't his fault or yours and he didn't really do anything right." Orchid blushed.
"No. Can we move on?" Cam squeezed her shoulder.
"What we need is a way to get out of the village without anyone knowing about it." They all looked at each other and nodded. They needed to a plan.
Gaara looked at his friend. "I will lend my shinobi to you."
"I know Gaara but, everyone is on this." He sighed. "He's done something different. He isn't the same person anymore. "He has found a way to hide from us. Last time it took three years to find him."
"I know friend. That was a long time ago wasn't it." Naruto nodded.
"Yes it was, it feels like a lifetime ago." Naruto ran his hands through his hair. "Damn it Gaara I promised he'd be safe here."
"You couldn't foresee this."
"Really you honestly believe that." Naruto shook his head. "You know better just as I do."
"I want to send my An Bu with you if it's alright, tell me if I'm overstepping." Gaara sighed. "I think he might be the one taking the bloodline traits if he is then it might help us find Michael sooner."
"You know better than that Naruto you could never overstep with me. I would appreciate any help you could offer." Naruto nodded. "I want Michael to come home as well. It is in the best interest of all that he not become a host for Orochimaru. And, I do not like this sadness in you." He squeezed his shoulder and turned away.
Gaara left an hour later he was traveling with the Lord of the Land of wind so it was slow going. He looked at one of the four An Bu her long raven colored hair the soft waves glistened in the sun. It was her; he could almost feel the heat coming off of her. And, his need to touch her. It was like an addiction. He was going to be consumed if he wasn't careful. That night he stood on a tree overlooking the forest so different from his home. He felt the slight vibration as she landed beside him. "Good evening Miss Uchiha."
"I would have thought we were on a first name basis by now." She sighed.
"Well since we are on official business I thought you might want to keep it professional."
"Very well Lord Kazekage. Do you mind if I stand here with you for a while?"
"Not at all." He smiled and she did too.
They stood there for a long time and he started to listen to the sound of her breathing and her heart. His was speeding up. Her scent wafted to him and he felt his mouth water. He was in trouble for sure if this continued. She had initiated any intimacy they had shared. He would have to call himself a coward unless he did something about it. So he looked at her and smiled. He decided to surprise her, something to remind her that he was a man not an untried youth. He let the sand slip around her and pull her into his arms then it swirled around them and back into the gourd. She gasped. "I thought you wanted to keep this professional."
He grinned. "Oh believe me I'm a professional." He slid his fingers into her hair and kissed her. He pulled gently on her lower lip until she opened and then swept inside. He kissed her for a small time then he pulled away. She looked at him and her hands were shaking. She pulled her mask down and leapt away. He smiled. He had finally thrown her off guard. Which was only fair since she had done it to him several times now.
Orchid looked at her clone. "Alright now I've been really down in the dumps so all you have to do is act sad and, you should be fine."
"I am you idiot of course I know how to act." She rolled her eyes. Orchid smiled sheepishly and leapt away, they met at the training grounds and Kanashimi and Cam were already there Minato landed beside her. She walked to the trees to get the pack she had hidden there and met the disapproving face of Dawn. "I am going and, if you try to stop me I'll just have Kanashimi or Cam stop you. She raised a lip. "I realize that but, he's my friend and, I'm going."
She woofed. "Then come with us." She frowned. "Well you're all there is."
Dawn dropped the pack after a staring contest and they left.
Michael frowned at the hallway as a woman came tearing around the corner. She had to be close to his age. She was screaming; she saw him and leapt into his arms. "What is going on who are you?"
"God don't let him get me." Jugo frowned and leapt ahead.
"I will stop it."
"No Jugo take her I can do this." He stepped out into the hall. He had been working on controlling the mark. He could change at will now. He let it slide over him and felt the change his hair grew and his fingernails his teeth slid over his lip. The girl screamed. "Oh god you're one too."
"I won't hurt you." He said softly. He looked at the thing that came slamming around the corner. "What is that?"
"His name is Inaka but, there's something wrong." She shook with fear.
"She's mine, give her back to me." The thing ground out. He didn't even really look like a man anymore. Michael sighed and looked at the girl who wore almost nothing her clothes had been ripped and her body bruised and scratched. He frowned.
"I don't think the lady wants you." The man roared and leapt at Michael but, he jumped at him and slammed into him. With the giant bat wing that came from no where. Okay that was interesting what a weird feeling. He felt the other wing spring out and it hurt. Damn. He refocused and jumped just as the man was attacking again. He was just sure he looked like one of those gargoyles that sit on the roof of a cathedral minus the tail thank god. He slammed into the thing and knocked him out. "Jugo take him back to whatever cell he was in and make sure he's locked in." He looked at the girl and let his face fall back to normal. "Come and I'll get you something to wear that's less revealing."
She followed him a little hesitantly. "I'm not going to hurt you."
Orchid and the others searched but the curse mark was a dead end just another bearer of it. He ended up dying on the way back to the Leaf which wasn't promising. After the first year Madara started searching on his own. Judy moved to the village temporarily for support. She was very upset but, she was strong. She just tried to deal with the world one day at a time.
Michael had managed to hold them off with the help of Jugo and keep them from separating the chakra from any of the children mostly because Orochimaru liked playing with him. He loved his games. "We need something to hold him to us for a little longer." He sighed.
"What do you suggest?" Orochimaru looked at the camera through Kabuto's eyes and saw the girl. He had actually captured her. He couldn't imagine how he had done it but, he had. Her ability was so tricky they had already had to chain her with chakra draining devices. Michael had been with him for over two years it was almost time.
"Her. Give her the drug."
"What but, she'll go insane with want. That drug has that affect on women and you know it." Kabuto frowned. "So you figure if he takes her he'll feel a certain loyalty to her and she will be forced to be loyal to us because she will have to have the drug."
They both smiled. Michael was susceptible. They knew he was.
Michael heard the sound and frowned. He looked at the door and wondered whether he should open it or not. He pulled it open and was surprised to find a lone woman. She was his age maybe a little older. He looked at her and sighed. "Are you alright?"
He walked forward and she stepped closer. "You are beautiful." She whispered. He raised his brows. Well that was different. Then her fingers slid over his chest.
"Okay lady, I don't really know you so I'm going to assume you are just…" He sighed. "They probably gave you that damn hormone. I heard them talking about that and what it's affect is. You are under the influence of a drug."
She looked at him and moaned as he grabbed her wrists to stop her. "Please do something?"
"I have no idea what you want so I'm sorry lady but, I can't help you." She slid her body closer and rubbed against his. The curse mark ruffled at that. "No I don't think so."
"I do." She whispered. Her lips found his chin and she nibbled. "I need you. My body is screaming for you."
Her words and her lips were compelling. His mark flared and he felt it sliding over him. It was pushing him. She watched as the fire slid over him. "Beautiful."
"Not really, come on now…umm. Whoever you are."
"I'm Tai."
"Good now we're getting somewhere."
"Not yet but, soon." She found his lips and kissed him. His body roared. Yes but, his heart said no. Unfortunately his heart seemed to be being drowned out right now. He was stiff and unmoving for a moment but, he felt his claws grow and his teeth. Which he now had to be mindful of.
"Oh man lady you are really making this hard. My name is Michael." He said softly trying to push her away. She rubbed against him again and he groaned. His lips found hers now and he kissed her letting her go so he could kiss her more deeply. She was instantly curling around him. He felt a growl low in his throat and he nipped at her lip. She opened and he thrust inside. He knew this was wrong but, god she felt really good.
She slid a hand down over him and he gasped. Never in his life had anyone touched him like this. He wasn't an idiot but, having someone do this was shocking. She kissed his throat and his chest pushing at the loose shirt. It slid off his shoulders. "Oh god you are so hot."
"I really don't think we should do this." She pulled at the rope around his waist. And the wrap fell with it. "Oh god you don't seem to care about that though do you?" He decided that he would have to just walk out. That was what he was going to do. "Listen I'm going to leave and come back when you….." She was on her knees then and he was lost. "Oh god." He moaned. She pulled at him and he let his eyes fall closed. "Umm." He still tried to think of something to say to stop her but, it wouldn't come out. His fingers slid into her hair unconsciously. He couldn't seem to help it. He felt his whole body tighten and….He came back to his senses and felt panic wash over him. "Oh god what did I do?" She just looked at him and her eyes were hazy. "Oh god…I'm sorry."
'I'm not."
"Of course not you're like a dog in heat right now. What the hell am I supposed to do with you?"
"Umm well you could stay and then fuck me when you can." He closed his eyes on her harsh words. This was really awful.
"I'm so sorry." He pulled his clothing back on.
"Oh no please don't leave me." He looked at her and she moaned she really did look like she was in pain. He didn't know what to do. He held out a hand to her and sighed.
"Come on." She let him pull her to her feet and she reached for him. "No, that isn't what I meant let's see if we can get you feeling a little more normal." He sighed.
"I can't leave this room."
'Why not?"
"Because I'll get sicker if I do."
"What do you mean sicker?" She slid her fingers over his lips. He grabbed her wrists.
"These." She showed him the cuffs. "They will drain my life away if I leave this room."
"Figures." He sighed. "I can't just leave you here."
"Good." She pulled at his clothing.
"That isn't what I meant." He frowned.
"Why not. I was so good to you." He closed his eyes as the picture of her on her knees filled his mind.
"Stop talking about that or I might take you up on your offer." He frowned and took a deep breath.
"I can't stop I can't think my body is screaming. I need to do it." Michael looked at her and saw her need. She was beautiful. She had given him a gift even if it was hormone induced and she would probably hit him if she was in her right mind it was still a gift and it was wonderful he certainly couldn't lie about that. He touched her face.
"I am going to regret this and so are you." He looked around for something anything soft or some way to lay her down. "This would be so much easier if I had a fucking clue what I was doing. How did you know what to do?"
"I don't know." She moaned rubbing against his thigh. "Oh please do something?"
"Maybe it's just instinct we all have because we're human." He sighed. Why had it been so easy with Orchid even when he was doing things he didn't want to he had known what to do. He felt clueless right now.
He saw a cot and sighed. "Good enough." He laid her out. She was nude. He sat on the edge and slid a hand over her stomach. He just couldn't do this out of the blue like this. How in the world did people do this. She touched his face. "You really are beautiful. Kiss me Michael." He leaned down and kissed her. As soon as his lips touched hers his body roared again. The hormone must pass through salivary glands. It made sense now. Because her mouth touching him would have done it too. It was why he could never pull away. Even if he wanted to.
He felt himself changing again. "Even like this you are beautiful."
"I'm not going to take you." He frowned. "I don't even know you."
"I don't care." She growled and slid his hand over her. "Touch me." He closed his eyes and let his touch slide over her. She arched and sighed. His instincts were working after all. She moaned and writhed. He snarled hovering over her and felt his clothes ripping as his wings slipped free. She watched him and her screams intensified. His mind was gone. He could feel it. He ripped at his clothes. He could see it smell her desire. He slid into and groaned. She clamped around him but, he felt the tear and knew what he had just done. "Oh god. I can't stop. He felt tears in his eyes but, there was nothing he could do. He moved roughly. She clung to him. She was crying out almost constantly now. He was getting close. She was too. He could feel it and had enough consciousness to not want to take the chance of conceiving with this stranger. He froze and shook as he listened to her moan his name and gasp for air. She was shaking having shattered as he pulled away. His wings dropped and he curled her into his arms. "What have I done?" She was out already. He took the cuffs and hit them with his chakra which is what he should have done at the beginning. But, his mind wasn't working. It was the middle of the night thank god so no one saw him carry her back to his room. He laid her in the bed and covered her to her ears. Then he took a shower and tried to forget what he'd done. The curse finally receded.
He woke on the floor with a hand touching his face. He opened his eyes. "Hello."
"God I'm sorry." He whispered. He looked into the soft brown eyes of the woman he had raped and tried not to cry. "I promise nothing like that will ever happen again."
"Well that's a little disappointing." She murmured and blushed. "I'd hate to think that's the only time in my life I ever get to do that." Then she blushed and closed her eyes. "Sorry I think there's still a little of the hormone in my system."
He laughed a little and sighed. "You are awful good about this, considering I raped you." He sat up and glared at the wall.
"Rape. Are you kidding me. I begged you. I don't think you can call that rape." He shook his head.
"No, you didn't want to. It was that hormone." He met her eyes. "If not for that, would you have done what you did?"
"No." She admitted and shrugged. Then she smiled and blushed again. "I of damn sure thought about it though. I just wouldn't have had the courage to do anything about it."
He stood and pulled her with him. "You are just trying to make me feel better." She turned away her bare behind swaying in a very tantalizing way. He felt his self start to react.
"It's working too." She glanced at him and raised a brow.
He frowned and walked to the chest. "Here put this on. There are really small children here. They don't need to see you this way."
"You don't want to see me this way because it makes you want me."
"Don't feel all that special, my Aunt Andrea would tell you I'm a teenager I get excited over anything." He laughed a little.
She did too. "Well we have the same saying in my village too. I guess neither of us had a chance did we?"
"Not really." He sighed. "You really are beautiful." He smiled. "And, I'm still so sorry."
"Stop." She touched his face but, didn't try to approach him. "I might have been under the influence but, I remember ever lovely minute of that last night and I liked it. I refuse to feel guilty." He dropped his head. "And, technically since you kept saying no. I raped you." She watched his face. He dropped his head.
"You win just put this on." She slid the robe over her shoulders and tied it. He had gotten dressed the night before. They left the room and Jugo walked around the corner.
"Who is that?" She mumbled.
"He's a friend." He thought of her being around him when the hormones kicked in.
"He's cute." Michael looked at her and sighed.
"You really need to flush your system." She frowned.
"I didn't say I was going to attack him I said he was cute. His eyes are soft and his red hair, he's not the devastating creature you are but, he's cute. I am allowed to have an opinion." Michael had to laugh at her haughty reply. She really didn't seem affected by the fact that he had turned her into a porn star last night or that she had done the same to him. She was interesting.
"Hello Jugo." She smiled and nodded to him. He looked at her and frowned.
"You smell like that hormone." She nodded.
"I know but, it's almost completely gone now." She shrugged. "I wont attack you I promise." She raised her brows suggestively. "Unless you ask real nice." Poor Jugo was one of the most honorable people Michael had ever known. He looked at her and blushed all the way to his toes. She smiled "I'm kidding it's alright. Relax. I am starving though does anyone have any food around here?"
"This way." Michael walked on and Jugo fell in step behind him. "What is your blood line trait?"
"I turn into mist." She smiled. "So I can creep into your room and kill you in the night." She sighed. "I'm the last of my line."
"Why are you still here?"
"You overloaded the cuffs so they can't hurt me anymore but, you can't change their physical make up. When my skin touches platinum or any other precious metal I can't change." She shrugged. "I can't believe he knew my weakness but, here I am."
They walked into the kitchen where the children were eating. Michael looked for Ineria." He looked at Jugo. He looked worried. Michael snarled. "I'll be back." He turned and swept down the hall changing as he went.
"Where is he going?"
"He's worried about one of the children in here. A little girl she's only six but, her blood line trait may be the most special of all of them."
"What is it?"
"She affects gravity. I've only seen it once but, she has little chakra. I would assume a genetic failsafe to keep the world in place. If that kind of power were to end up with someone who has as much chakra as Michael even before the mark. He could affect everything. He could control the world." Tai closed her eyes and shook. "What a frightening prospect."
Michael walked back in a few minutes later. His teeth grinding and a tiny child in his arms. "Jugo from now on she stays with either you or me. She'll sleep in my room." Jugo nodded and carried her away. Michael was still full blown in the curse mark his wings curled behind him. "That putrid bastard."
"What is it?"
"I had to make a deal." He looked at her. "I'm sorry."
"It had to do with me?" He frowned.
"Not exactly but, it was more because of you." He sighed. "I'm apologizing because I know it will make you angry."
"What is it?"
"I had to do as they ask and stay here without plotting to get free." She frowned. "You will have to take the hormone because now unless you take it you will grow sick. I am apologizing because I am the reason they gave it to you. They wanted a hold over me. And, if I disobey they will put you with Jugo."
"I don't really see where that's a horrible fate. I mean I know what the hormones mean but, it really wasn't all that bad." Michael.
"You would probably never know how bad it was but, the hormones affect the mark. He would loose himself in the curse mark as I did." She watched him.
"It doesn't affect you the way it does him."
"No in it's purist form inside Jugo it is just a killing thought. You would never know because he would kill you." He sighed. "And then when he woke he would know and it would hurt him to know that he had murdered you." She sighed.
"Well this is a complication for sure." She smiled. "You put the little girl in there because you hope it will curb your want."
"Hopefully." He sighed. "I don't like doing this." She raised a brow. "Not like this anyway."
She sighed. "Well I guess we'll just have to plot while we have kinky sex." She smiled. "I guess they couldn't tell then."
"You are really weird."
"I've heard that before too."
That day was quiet for them. She made it impossible for him to be upset about what had happened. He knew it was because she wanted to make him feel better. As the evening came he sighed and pulled the small bottle from his pocket and handed it to her. She looked at it and nodded.
"You really do hate this?" She sighed. "You know most men would feel like they had died and gone to heaven."
"I just want to go home." He murmured. "I wanted something like that to be shared with someone I loved. I like you but…"
"You don't even know me I understand." She sighed. "I on the other hand was destined to be alone. They chose my husband for me because my trait is so rare they want to be sure it passes on."
"Why would that make you lonely?"
"It isn't exactly a love match." She closed her eyes. "It's just someone to pass on the trait. There have been times when we have had children that didn't have the trait so they just gave us to someone else who might have the gene. "I'm from the village hidden in the jungles. It's far away from here and there are few in my village. So we do what we must to survive. We don't use normal nin jutsu or tai jutsu we use a form of grappling and throwing but, it is our genetic traits that bring us our safety. We can hide and become the forest." He nodded.
"I have heard a little from my father about your village." She looked at him and narrowed her eyes.
"Your father."
"Yes." He watched her.
"You have a power in your eyes don't you." Michael nodded. "But, they are not the right color he had black eyes." Michael smiled a little.
"My mother has blue eyes." He let them spin to the sharingan. "This is the eye you mean." She gasped.
"We have a legend of a man that came to our village and he is where the ability to change came from. He…was…well a very affectionate man." Michael dropped his head.
"Oh man that figures." He frowned. "Wait so that means that you are related to me." He was quickly turning green.
"No no do not worry over that. You have to understand that was close to a hundred years ago. I am in no way related to you. It would be as if we were simply clan members. But, how could this man be your father? He would have to be."
"I know but, it's him I promise. And, I intend to call him on it when I see him. Of course not when Mom is around." He sighed. "You better go ahead and take those." She nodded and swallowed them. "Maybe if we're lucky taking them over and over will lessen the effects."
They stayed with the others until her eyes started to glaze and she was trying to remove his clothing. He closed his eyes and told the mark that this was not happening. He forced it back. He felt the fire recede. She looked at him and moaned. "You are already doing better." She shook and cried.
"Lets just get you somewhere quiet." He pulled her up into his arms. They went to his room and he looked in. Jugo was sleeping against the wall Ineri was in his arms again. She was safe for now. He carried her down the hall. He walked into an empty room and shut the door and locked it. "Okay now we are going to focus on this if you have the power to turn yourself into mist then you can fight this."
"Not with these cuffs on." She moved against him.
"Damn it, stop that?"
"I can't." She pleaded. "What does it hurt?" She whispered.
"It hurts you I could hurt you." He sighed heavily.
"No, you won't." She moaned and kissed him. "Michael I need this."
"No you need to be a girl a little longer. Damn it this isn't right this using people." She kissed him again. His mark was fighting him. That hormone was a bonding agent they used to attach the curse to an insect or animal long enough to put it in someone. So he had it inside him and it was calling to her.
"I would like it better if you were using me." She snarled and her fingers were rough as they gripped his face. He was much stronger so it wasn't as if she could actually hurt him. He took her wrists. And held them tight.
"No." He murmured.
"Yes." She begged.
Her lips found his and she licked him. He stiffened as the effect hit him. He slammed his lips against hers. "You are asking for it." He growled as the mark started to peel away the layers of control.
"I'm begging." She gasped as his lips trailed down her throat. Her hands ripped at his clothes.
"NO!" He roared and looked at her. "You will stop this right now. He slid his fingers into her hair. "Listen to me." His wings spanned behind him. He looked like an angry angel. She just watched him her body screaming. He pressed her against the wall. "I will not repeat what happened last night." She looked into his furious silver eyes. Her control over her own body came back to her a little. She stopped struggling. His eyes softened. "You see you can do this and so can I."
She sighed. "You want to be good more than me." She smiled a little. "I don't really mind." She whispered and blushed.
"Wouldn't you rather want me because you just want me?" He mumbled. "Wouldn't you like to feel your heart race because it's me not because it's someone?"
"I wouldn't know." She closed her eyes. "I have never wanted anyone." Her face fell and she began to cry. He let her go and realized he had hurt her. He sighed and let her fall to the bed. She curled into his arms and cried herself to sleep."
