Author's Note: I am such a horrible person! I am sorry for being late on updating! I got caught up with college and its just rahhh! -.-
School never gave me the time of day to write! But that's going to change (I hope). I'm almost ending school for the semester! Yays! I thought this year was bad but next year I fear it's going to be worse more classes' noooo! ): But, but, it won't keep me away! I'll continue to write this story and the others that I had neglected. Also I hope my readers can forgive me! This chapter was kind a forced out of me because I was struggling due to a horrible writers block. . I try my best and I hope you enjoy this chapter! This chapter is dedicated to ya'll.

Oh and just lil' warning there will be blood and gore in this chapter along with sexual content. (Duh!)

Without further ado I present to you the next chapter of "Am I His?"

Chapter Twenty One: Them or Us

The dancers swayed their hips seductively driving the men's lusts greatly, for the girls and their bodies in the gentlemen's club, Garden of Desire. Nothing compared to the bodies of the Goddess that were dancing for the men's pleasure. The women shook their hips, stripped off their clothing bit by bit, till only a very thin cloth covered their vital parts. Garden of Desire was below the club Seduction Grounds the club was only known to the VIPS of the club.

Dancers were everywhere. Some were in cages, others dancing in the air with long sheets of silk tied on the ceiling, the poles gleamed the vibrant colors of the lights that moved around from place to place, very few and the most talented dancers used their clients as their poles. Every girl was special in their own ways, those who body was not perfect for dancing they were best at their hands. The girls kept dancing to the seductive rhythm of the music losing themselves from everything as their bodies became their own person.

The men were in heaven.

The bartenders were having their own dance. They threw the bottles of alcohol then catching it to serve it in the glass shots. One bartender did the body shots on some of the girls that were requested by their clients. The other bartender was mixing drinks into a shaker then pouring it martini glass. Both bartenders were women wearing a short vest that only covered their top portion of their bodies; their pants were tight on their bodies that panties would surely be outlined. It was their uniform.

One of the girls had long bright blond hair that was pulled up in a messy bun; she had cool green eyes with rosy pink lips. Tsunade kept her glance on a few men and where the other girls were busy entertaining. Her head pointed at one of the undercover Akatsuki female members leading her victim to the one of the suites of the club to the other bartender who nodded and returned to serving drinks.

Ten-ten's dark eyes kept stealing peeks from where she was. She had her hair in two tight buns with fine hair pins that had a single beaded string on the ends. Ten-ten knew how much danger they were in and after carefully reassuring the men (Orochimaru, Deidara, Itachi, Kabuto, and so on.) that everything was going to fine.

It's been several weeks that the girls been stalking the club working their way into the regular's hearts and recently have been doing their dirty work. Everything was going according to plan that they, the girls, were driving in the power that was given to them. They were the Black Widows beautiful in the outside but very dangerous when they go in for the kill. Ten-ten searched for Anko who was working as the waitress but the violet hair woman was nowhere in sight.

Where is she?

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Anko sighed as she glanced at herself in the mirror to see her reflection sighing back at her. This was the first time Anko looked at herself in the mirror in a while. Her hair was almost reaching her waist, her purple eyes dull with the stress and hectic life she had. Her skin was losing its sweet cream color, her hair was once bright and alive now was flat and tedious. Her body felt heavy with each day and all she wanted was some peace and rest.

Her hands cupped a handful of water that was coming from the sink and splashed her face several times to wake her body up. She started to feel weak for a while but it didn't bother much so she paid no attention to it. Anko forced herself to fix her uniform that was a strapless shirt that didn't bother to hide much of her built upper body; her skirt was too short that Anko had to fuss with it to cover her ass from the perverts. Her hair was down with some braids streaming down, in between the braids where lace that added some life in her hair.

With one final look in the reflection she pulled off a mask of a blissful person who enjoyed her job just as much as the attention of the clients. In between her legs was a garter that held a switch blade hidden just in case. In her locket she wore had a lethal amount of a white powdery substance known as poison. She took her time on hiding several weapons as she worked here. Not her ideal place but she had no choice. In her eyes its best to get rid of the weaklings then go for the much more challenging ones. The new members for the Anbu were too high in their luck and weren't as careful as their more experienced ones.

The reflection winked back at Anko before she turned towards the door that led into the club.

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We still don't know what happened to the Akatsuki but could it be a sign that the war going between them and the Anbu is over?

Could it be that Konoha can finally have some peace? We will bring you more information in a bit.

The news anchor said with a false sense of hope. The news anchor knew well enough that the war is not over but only about to get worse. Of course the Konoha Police would make up false hope that the war between the families was coming to end. It was the only thing they could do to make the people feel safer and secure in the city.

Kakashi sat around at his headquarters flipping through the channels looking for any activities of the Akatsuki. They've been quiet for the past weeks and he knew they were planning something. The Anbu's activities also died down but not as much as the Akatsuki. Was a higher power helping them out with this war? Kakashi gave a 'humph' for he didn't not believe in such trivial things. He lived each day driving on power and the freedom it gave him.

He was no angel.

Since he was born his family had been training him to take over the Anbu Organization from his father just like he did when his father gave it to him. Men were the symbol of power. No woman can ever be as powerful as man. Women are too sensitive and weak. No ideal ruler for the modern crime family. They were only to be used for breeding annoying brats and for a good fuck once in a while.

"Fuck I need a drink." Kakashi sighed. He got up from the chair idly walking towards the bar opening up a crystallize bottle of the strongest alcohol he had. He poured himself a glass till it was half way and went back to the couch. The liquid burned this throat as he passed it through but he ignored it. Many years of drinking he still got annoyed by the feeling. The taste didn't get much better. Still tasted like shit.

After another sip he put the glass down on the coffee table and laid on the couch with his head on the arm rest as a cushion. He closed his eyes going back in time in his mind. The only peace he found was going back to high school and to the arms a purple hair girl.

Anko Mitarashi.

He remembered her so vividly.

Seventeen year old Anko was so innocent.

Kakashi relaxed his beating drum that was beating rapidly and his lower half was starting to ache for a woman's touch. He remembered how her hair was always in a bun with dagger shape spikes popping out on top. Her soft delectable skin that he enjoyed touching and kissing. The way her eyes got him so high when she got happy, her eyes would grow and gleam with an inner light. Her laugh still echoed in his mind. It was sweet and light that always sent a shiver down his spine and heart. It always brought him true happiness to see her happy and smile.

The image of the seventeen year old Anko made Kakashi hard and his length begged to be freed from its constraints. He wished he had taken her virginity back then. She could have been easily pressured into doing it but back then Kakashi valued her as his precious treasure. He truly believed that they'd end up together if it wasn't for their family. If they hadn't gotten involved then Anko and he would still be together.

Kakashi growled ignoring his hardness as he chugged down the rest of his drink. He was not in high school anymore and his feelings for Anko have changed. He did not love her. He can't love her. He only yearns for her flesh that he never had. He wants his chance to claim her.

Kakashi was a man and a man needs a woman every now and then. With that thought in mind he grabbed his car keys and leather jacket leaving the room as quickly as he could.

There was only one place he could think of to get his needs met.

And that place was the Garden of Desire.

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"Aye that's when I stuffed her face with my jack hammer." One of the newly recruits of the Anbu spoke out with a grin. The two girls were giggling at the story of his sexual experience that he wished happened but it never did.

Kiba lowered his hands on his two girls' assess giving them a generous squeeze. The time that Kiba had been with the Anbu he grew to like the life style that the Anbu provided for him. He had many friends and always lived to get back at the Akatsuki. Over the five years he killed his old friends and erased his existence that he ever was part of the Akatsuki. Those were his dark times. In the Akatsuki it was hard to trust others there was no sense of having each other's back, no family.

His ideal of a crime family is that a group of people who will do anything for each other like how a family would. He found that in the Anbu or so he thought. He had no idea what happened to his friend, Anko, but he knew the Akatsuki killed her. When Kakashi and Asuma told him that they received her skin from her back from the Akatsuki, Kiba was so furious and cried for a week knowing the woman who saved him was dead.

"Oh so you think you can handle us both, Sai?" Both girls, twins, spoke at the same time. They licked their own lips with hunger in their eyes. Sai, the newly recruit, gulped at the twins' comment, one of the twins was called Vixen and the other Foxy.

Vixen had short black hair that didn't cover her neck with the ends colored red popping out of everywhere. She had bright crystallized blue eyes with a dark navy pupil, her skin was clear and ultra white, her body was flexible and strong, and she had the plumped lips Sai ever laid eyes on. Vixen's chest was all natural no water balloon breast. The outfit she wore was a thin pink layer of one inch cloth that only went over her nipples covered her; it was tied from the back with a metal butterfly clip. She wore hot pink shorts that had cuts on her ass cheeks in shapes of stripes. She wore black stilettos taking her outfit pop out. The heels were five inches, very thin, the straps of the stilettos went all the way up her legs and stopping an inch off her knees.

Her sister Foxy wore a short ruby leather mini skirt that rode up her slender legs showing off her thighs to Sai and Kiba. Foxy was more daring and used her long flowing blond hair with the tips colored purple to cover her chest. No matter how much she moved her hair always teased the men with little peeks on what was underneath. She wore similar stilettos as her sister but they were white. Her eyes were the opposite of her sister's. Her eyes were a dark navy blue color with a light blue pupil. On the left side of her head was a red flower with a jewel in the center. Around her neck she swore the same butterfly that her twin was wearing. Foxy was the oldest by a minute but she was shorter than her sister by five inches.

Kiba held his own girls closer and they didn't bother on exploring with their experienced hands. He relaxed by letting them have their fun with his body, their touch left a lusty trail that was making it harder for him to concentrate on his thoughts not that they were important. Each of the girls that were with Kiba took his one of his hands and led him to the back rooms before the waitress came to their table leaving Sai, Foxy, and Vixen at the table.

"What do you want?" The girl said. Sai's eyes went over her with full lust that Vixen and Foxy had caused within him. The girl was wearing a neon green skirt that had lace holding the front and back pieces together. The lace was black and perfectly tied in a bow that looked so tempting to reach over and pull it. The girl's shirt was strapless giving him a peek at her shoulders and cleavage. The girl had purple hair that was braided with white laces that glowed from the UV lights. Her strapless was black with a corset shape and red swirls but this corset only covered her breast area leaving her flat tone stomach exposed. Her eyes were burning into him that Sai couldn't keep eye contact with her.

"N-nothing, you can leave." Sai waved her off. The girl rolled her eyes and went to the bar to get a new tray of drinks.

"Don't worry about Viper baby." Foxy started to leave bites all over Sai's neck. One sister kept Sai's mouth busy while the other played with the rock bulge in his pants.

"Hey, hey, that's why there are rooms." A raspy voice broke through the music and a bouncer glared at the three. The girls giggled.

"Okay Rhae. No need to have your penis in your anus." Vixen said while she stood up with her sister following dragging Sai to their room. Before they disappeared Vixen ran her hand through her hair giving the Akatsuki the sign.

Another Anbu is going to die.

Kakashi arrived with Asuma; both men were on the hunt for a girl or two. It didn't take long to find a seat in the club; they sat down on a booth that was shaped in a half circle. They were swarmed by girls in matter of minutes every girl wanting to be as near as they can get. Kakashi smirked through his mask as the girls poured themselves over him like a God. Asuma was already working on three girls. While one of his hands was pleasuring two of the girls the third went on his lap giving him a lap dance, in the dance she rubbed her lower half very generously against Asuma's growing tent.

Kakashi paid some attention to the girls that were begging him for some action but he was much pickier with his girls. He needed a girl that could stand his erotic hard core sex. He wanted a girl who was stable enough to meet his demanding demon needs. The waitress with laces in her hair came by the table and stared at him with hard cold eyes that only got colder when he made eye contact. Kakashi narrowed his eyes at the girl.

"What can I bring you?" Viper said through her teeth but with the music and cheering it was hardly noticeable.

"Just bring me a glass of J.D." Kakashi answered not at all intimidated by her stare.

"What about your friend?"

"Bring him the whole bottle."

"Coming right up baby," Viper said too sweetly and winked at Kakashi.

Viper went back into the bodies of people that were working and to the bar. There she was ambushed by Tsunade and Ten-Ten. Tsunade pulled Viper to the side where they couldn't be seen or heard.

"What the fuck is he doing here Anko?" Ten-Ten was the first speak.

"I don't know okay. I didn't think he'd show up." Anko said through her teeth. She wanted to get her revenge on the bastard but then a much brighter idea popped into her head and a sadistic smirk creped on her lips.

"Anko…what are you thinking?" Tsunade didn't like the smile.

"I'm going to have some fun girls." Anko gave them a toothy evil grin.

She pushed away the hands that tried to pull her back and ignore the hisses that belonged to Tsunade and Ten-Ten. Before she went back to the table she grabbed the bottle of Jack Daniels and a glass for Kakashi. The whole Anbu undercover girls watched carefully as their Bosses Wife was going back to the man who ruined her whole life. Hikari, Azumi, and Silvia's eyes followed Anko as she made her way back to Kakashi's table. They fought to get back into their roles but it got difficult knowing Anko was probably going to do something stupid. Tsunade and Ten-Ten continued to make their drinks but giving each a little too much alcohol than flavor but the men didn't mind since they were too occupied to notice the strong taste of it.

Anko placed her tray on the table filling up the glass half full then putting the bottle a few feet away from Asuma who grabbed his girls and his bottle to the back. Anko, still holding the glass in her other hand, placed herself right on top of Kakashi's lap, her chest facing his. She heard the girls that were there first growled but was shut into silence when Anko gave them a glare and they rolled their eyes leaving Anko and Kakashi by themselves.

"What do you want?" Kakashi locked eyes with Anko.

"Aww no what's your name? Or how are you doing?" Anko faked a pout and a hurt look.

"Fine who are you and what the fuck do you want?" Kakashi raised a brow at the waitress that scared his girls; even though they weren't his type he wouldn't mind giving each a turn. Now this waitress had to ruin his threesome.

"I'm Viper and I'm just looking for a good time just like you baby." Anko smirked. Her fingers created small swirls on his lips. Kakashi ran his hands up and down her back causing her to shiver unexpectedly. "Why don't we go to my room and play?" She whispered against his ear seductively that it caused the man below her to shiver with anticipation.

"I'm more your type than these other sluts." Anko grinned with a sparkle in her eyes that Kakashi caught.

Before he had a chance to answer, Anko pulled him to his feet with one rough pull and led him to the back room where the sounds of pleasure escaped through a numerous of doors. She led Kakashi to the farthest room where there were hardly any sounds audible.

Kakashi was checking the girl named Viper as she led him to her room. She was beautiful, he can't deny it. Her body seemed strong and flexible, very flexible. In instinct he licked his lips that were behind his mask.

When they stopped to a door, her room, he wasted no time on getting to work on her clothing. He pressed her against the door before she had a chance to turn the knob, he grinned when he heard her gasp. His hands went everywhere touching every place that he could touch. He latched on her legs on his waist quickly pressing her onto the door a small moan passed through his ears, encouraged him to be rough with her body. When he knew that she would held herself up he pinned her hands above her head and worked on her breasts that were on the verge on popping out of the shirt.

With his free hand he pulled the shirt off to her stomach, he tore off his mask, and his tongue shot out tasting the forbidden fruit. The woman who was surrendering under his pleasuring touches moaned her hips were moving against him at a punishable slow place, teasing him. He growled against her right breast that his mouth was licking and sucking and as punishment he bit her erect nipple. The woman let out a scream of pain and pleasure, he felt her body stiffen, letting the pain subside.

Anko wanted to tear his mouth away but she had to play along. Her eyes were closed through it all. It was hard to image Orochimaru touching her and kissing her because Kakashi was not him. She fought the urge to pull him away, to tear him to pieces, to kill him. She started to panic when his hands were starting to go up her thighs and touching other parts of her body.

"L-lets go i-ins-side." She muttered in deep breaths.

She felt her body touch air in seconds, then the bang of the door being slammed, and finally the softness of Egyptian sheets. Anko needed to work fast before he did anything else. She forced him to switch positions. While straddling him, she reached under her pillows taking out a pair of handcuffs. Kakashi raised a silver brow at her with a smirk.

"I hope you don't mind me playing first." She said. Kakashi, obediently placed is hands above him, completely giving her total control.

"Not at all,"

Before Anko had a chance to handcuff him a screams echoed through the hallways.

Kakashi quickly pushed Viper off him and ran outside of the room. The once cleaned and quiet hallways were surrounded by a man running for his life seriously wounded. The unknown man crashed into Kakashi dying without uttering a word on what happened to him. Kakashi pushed the man off him making the corpse fall on its back. The young man had two slashes on his each side of his neck but not deep enough to cause his death. His eyes searched through the man's body not yet looking at his face but he saw a sigma of the Akatsuki the three clouds colored in blood. Behind him were two girls, twins, they hissed at Kakashi who was too confused on what happened. When he turned the man again to get a better look at him he realized who it was.

Sai.

"You are fucking dead bitches!" Kakashi growled and charged towards them. The twins didn't hesitate on charging at him.

What the hell was Sai doing here?

Sai was like a little brother to Kakashi and how he's dead.

He's going to make them pay.

The twins took turns on throwing punches and kicks rotating in a dancing manner while Kakashi blocked all of their attacks. Their waves of attacks caused him to lose his balance earning him solid sidekicks and punches on his face. Vixen dashed forward jumping in the air using her legs as a weapon as she kicked him as hard as she could while in mid air. She and Kakashi threw numerous of attacks and each blocking the other. Vixen was a better fighter than Foxy and Foxy was better on being bold than her secretly timid sister. When Vixen got distracted by a mere second he reached forward and took Vixen by her hair and slammed her head against the hallway. Foxy screamed out for her sister who fell to the ground when he let her go.

Vixen was unconscious.

Foxy spin kicked Kakashi hitting his left side but on the third kick he grabbed her leg.

With a single rough twist and pull he broke her leg.

Not giving her a chance to fight.

He pushed Foxy away from him. Foxy tried standing for herself but she was kicked by the Silver Dog Demon so she could face the Grim Reaper.

"Who sent you?" He screamed. He brought his foot down hard on her chest. The woman wanted to curl up into a ball but Kakashi didn't allow her. He stomped on her again this time she coughed out blood. Her whole body was on fire of pain, she forced her eyes to see the man who was going to kill her.

"I did, you son of a bitch." Anko spoke out holding her trusty .357 Magnum that she used on her father few months back in front of Kakashi's face.

"I always knew it was you. You tasted so good in fact I mistook it to be from a common whore." Kakashi chuckled licking his lower lip causing Anko to shiver disgustedly.

"You're going to die whether you like it or not."

"What would your husband think when he finds out that you let me touch you?"

"That won't matter because he's already out for your blood for what you did to me!" Anko pushed the tip of the muzzle of the gun few inches closer to Kakashi. "I'm going to kill you but not for me for my mom you sick, fucked up, bastard!"

"Freeze, put your hands in the air!" A voice made Kakashi and Anko turn their heads to the man that made them growl at the same time. The police officer held his own .99 mm handgun that gleamed with a single ray of light that went across it. Guns pointing at their targets and both gunmen were ready to shoot. Anko held the gun tightly that it started to shake from the small control she had not to pull that small, seducing, trigger.

Just push it. He'll be dead if you PUSH THE DAMN TRIGGER! Anko growled when she found her finger slowly lifting away from the trigger but the gun still pointing at the man. Push it…Push it… PUSH ITT!

Anko's finger went back to the trigger and fired.

Author's Note:

Okay I didn't mean to end it like that but I just couldn't wait another day to post this up.
Part two will be up soon. *prays that it does*
Once again I'm sorry for taking sooooooooooooooooo long!