Chapter Two

Playing Doctor

"Alright, class, make sure that you finish the section on paralytics this weekend," Kabuto said as he looked up to the clock. "Unless you go into anesthesiology, it won't pertain to you, however it is worth it to know a few things about it. Now, any questions before we end today's class?"

Sakura raised her hand slowly. He nodded at her. "Um, Kabuto-senpai, is there something that can be injected into someone that makes them unconscious for a short time?"

"Of course, there are several compounds. While I'd love to discuss that, I think that's more of a one on one discussion rather than keeping the class here forever to sate your curiosity, Sakura-chan."

The rest of the class left and Sakura and Ino walked up to the front nervously. Kabuto smiled at them. "Now, what is it?"

"Um, well, I was wondering, I was doing a…report…in another class about non-lethal immobilization techniques, and um…tranquilizer guns were the idea, but I wanted to know what kind of drugs were effective in them," Ino said nervously. "Sakura was helping me with it this weekend."

Kabuto nodded. "Well, there's several, do you want to write this down?" he said, looking between them.

"Oh, yes, of course, Senpai," Ino said and pulled a notebook out of the bag.

Kabuto nodded. "It's a long list, here, so stop me if you need me to repeat," he said with a smile. "Azaperone, Detomidine, Combelen, Sodium Thiopental, Fentanyl or Carfentanyl, Haloperidol, Etorphine hydrochloride, Domosedan, diazepam, midazolam, Xylazine, and there's this other thing that they use called Immobilon, this mix of etorphine and a phenothiazine tranquillizer like acepromazine or methotrimeprazine. I think that's most of the ones that would even begin to be effective for that purpose. I mean, there are others, like the date rape drugs GHB, and the other things like that, you could use anti psychotics to a degree, but that's hinging on impacting survivability…" he said thoughtfully.

"You sure know a lot about this," Sakura said.

"Pharmacology and psycho pharmacology is my secondary specialty," Kabuto said with a smile. "My primary is psychiatrics. You got me at the right time, I have a huge test in a couple weeks on drugs that easily cross the blood brain barrier. Otherwise I would have go through several books in order to answer the question."

Sakura and Ino exchanged a glance. "Um, say someone got hit with one of those, would there be side effects?"

"Of course, but they wouldn't last long, of course," he said with a nod. "This is all hypothetical, right?" he asked them, looking slightly concerned.

"Um, yeah, no just for a project, um, I was working with Sasuke Uchiha, he's in Law, and we were talking about non lethal take down methods and how effective they'd be," Sakura assured him.

Kabuto nodded. "Well, any of those things would be problematic in a delivery system, just because concentrations in a dart would have be very high to act quickly. You certainly wouldn't want to be armed with a tranquilizer dart facing a dangerous suspect, it just won't work fast enough. Those are only really effective in rather large dosages, like with a syringe, which I doubt a raging suspect would let you stick them with."

Sakura laughed nervously. "Yeah, I guess you're right, there, Senpai," she said with a smile.

"Other than your project, you girls have any plans for the weekend?" he asked as he gathered his books. "Is your band playing anywhere? Something Five, wasn't it? I can't keep up with the social world these days, bogged down in so much work."

"Shinobi Five, Senpai. Ah, no, thanks for the information, though, we're taking the week off because of the work for class," Sakura said and tried to smile.

Kabuto walked out with them. "Too bad, I have a free weekend, I thought I'd try and catch a show if you were playing somewhere. I hear you have been getting a lot of notice lately."

"Yeah, um, we have to go, Senpai," Sakura said and they took off leaving Kabuto to watch them go. He glanced at his phone. It was nearly one. Only three more hours until he could leave and play with his new toy at home.

-oooooo-OOOOOO-oooooo-

Sasuke paced back and forth in a place he really, really hadn't wanted to come to. The lobby was busy, as always, and he was irritated already. For one thing, he shouldn't have to wait in the fucking lobby to see his brother. He owned half of the company, anyway. That was the main reason he was going to law school. He had plans to become the COO or maybe CFO before he was done. He'd let Itachi have the CEO position. It was too visible for his liking. Besides, the real power came from other positions.

"Uchiha-san?" the receptionist called. "Uchiha-sama will see you now," she said with a sweet smile.

"About fucking time," he muttered as he went to the private elevator and put in his code. There were several muttered comments behind him as he left.

It was true, he didn't look like the heir to a Fortune 500 company. Sasuke kept his hair in a fade undercut with long top that parted in the middle. He'd pierced his nose on the left, and both ears had several industrials and studs, and small gauges in the lobes. He had a set of snake bites on his lip, and his tongue was pierced at the end and the center. The piercings had a been a huge point of contention with his brother, but it didn't mean he listened. He wore his usual outfit even though he was visiting his brother. He refused to dress up for him. He walked into his office and glared at him.

"Sasuke, you could have at least worn slacks instead of ratty jeans," Itachi said with a sigh.

"Yeah, well, you could lay off."

"What do you want?" Itachi said as he put down his pen. "You never show up unless you want something from me."

Sasuke sighed. "Yeah, so, you know my friend Naruto, right?"

Itachi nodded. "Yeah…he's that boy you made the lead singer of that silly band you made."

"It's not a silly band, Itachi, Shinobi Five headlined the station last night," he growled at him.

Itachi looked up from the paperwork. "Really? That…is actually impressive, little brother…something is not right, though," he said.

Sasuke dropped into the seat in front of the desk. "Someone kidnapped Naruto last night after the show."

"Someone what?" Itachi said with a frown.

"Yeah. He's been stalked for almost a year now. Well, it had stopped for a while, then last night, they knocked out the police that were watching him and he's gone, and we have no idea. He was under guard, Itachi. And we were there. No one knows how or who," he said with a sigh. "I should have been with him."

Itachi nodded. "What do you want me to do?"

"I don't know if you can, I just…the police are at a loss. They have no idea and no way to trace it," he said as he put a zipped baggie on the table containing one of the cards.

"I can see what research can come up with," Itachi offered because he saw something in his stoic little brother he hadn't seen before. He was worried for this other boy. He wondered if there was more going on than just concern for a bandmate. "Anything else?"

"Um, Inspector Kakashi Hatake is the head of the special vicitm's division of the criminal investigations. He's got a team on it, but…he's worried that this level of stalking means a high level of preparation, and since he's been able to leave those cards everywhere the idiot has been…"

"No cameras have caught anything?" Itachi asked, turning the card over. This one had the snake eye below the statement "You Belong To Me."

"Nothing. Whoever this is seems to avoid them somehow. Like I have no idea how," Sasuke said and sighed.

Itachi nodded. "No one comes to mind that would try to come after him?" he asked.

"Naruto doesn't have family, his parents were killed in a car accident when he was a kid, the one that left him with the scars on his cheeks where his face went through the window," he commented, tracing his fingers down his own face where the scars ran down Naruto's cheeks. They weren't super visible, but the skin was subtly lighter there from the scar tissue. Sasuke thought when he got really worked up on stage, they looked like whiskers. "Um, other than that, he went to high school with Sakura, then she introduced him to me. He's got a great voice, good tenor, but he can hit alto and soprano notes if he works at it for a bit…He's energetic as fuck. I can't imagine if anyone abducted him that they wouldn't kill him because he's so damn annoying…"

"Annoying, huh?" Itachi asked with a smirk. "Alright, hey, I'll talk to this Inspector and see if we can help. Maybe there's some security cameras we run that caught something that whoever this is missed. Any idea if the kidnapper is male or female?"

Sasuke looked up. "I…didn't think about that. I guess it could be either. I can't imagine a girl carrying him out of there easily, he's not big but he's not a little guy either. Unless she had help. But…there's…um…"

"Well, has he expressed more interest in one over the other? If he pays more attention to the girls, it might be an obsessed girl rather than a guy."

"Not really, I mean, he doesn't pay any attention to Ino, Sakura's friend. He never seems bothered by anyone touching him in the meets after shows. I think he's been manhandled more than I could have tolerated by fans. He just shrugs it off. Hell, he even had a girl ask him to sign her boob. He didn't seem bothered by it, just did it and moved on to shake hands with the next person," Sasuke said with a shrug. "I can't see a girl, though, getting him out of the back of The Station without being noticed, unless she was really big and built. I mean, it's possible."

"No one that was constantly trying to get to him?" Itachi asked.

"Other than Ino? No, but she was part of our group, so she saw him every day," he said with a shrug.

Itachi nodded. "Alright, little brother. I'll look into things. Let you know if I turn up anything." Itachi looked at him for a long moment as he sat there and stared at him. "We'll find him, Sasuke. I'll help you."

"Not like I really care," he growled and got up, turning away and storming out the door.

Itachi sighed, pushing the button. "Send in one of boys. Seems that my little brother's boyfriend has gotten himself into trouble…"

-oooooo-OOOOOO-oooooo-

Naruto thought the day was never going to end. He felt like he was locked in some sort of nightmarish half waking and half sleeping state. He'd left him sometime before dawn. He could see the barest sliver of light on the other side of the basement from a blacked-out window. He had no idea how long had passed, but even without food and water, his bladder was trying to tell him that he had to use the toilet soon or he was going to wet himself. Somehow, the simple thought of that kind of humiliation was more than he could stand. He couldn't move either leg without pain shooting up both of them. He could see his ankles were swollen and purple under the hem of the jeans he was wearing. It was actually getting painfully tight around them. He held back a sob and worked his hands in the bindings again and then realized why it was so difficult. They were zip cuffs. He couldn't even dislocate his thumbs to get out. Not that he even knew how to do that, he'd just seen it in movies.

When the door banged open suddenly, he sat up and saw that it was him again. He looked so normal, carrying a medical bag of some sort as he hummed to himself coming down the stairs. Naruto started to yell, but of course it was completely muffled by the ball gag. By this point, spit had dripped down from the corners of his mouth and soaked most of his shirt down the front.

"Until you learn your place, I won't punish you for talking out of turn. At least, not much. We have rules around here, understand?" he said softly as he put both hands on Naruto's face, locking his eyes onto Naruto's.

"I've thought your eyes were very beautiful from the first day I saw you," he said as he ran his thumbs around the outside of his eyes. "And all I wanted was to have them look only on me."

Naruto just stared at him, heart beating rapidly. What did this guy want with him? Why was he doing this?

"Now, the rules, my little songbird. The rules are simple. You do what you're told, you get to earn some freedom. But, you fight me, you get punished." He reached over and opened the bag beside him. "Now, since you don't know what punishments you'll receive, you can't properly be afraid of them, can you?" he said with a smirk as he pulled out a small case from the bag and opened it. It had several long thin rods in it.

Naruto squirmed a bit, looking at him with what he hoped was a pleading face. He looked at him. "Oh, I imagine you have to urinate, don't you?"

Naruto nodded furiously. Kabuto smiled slowly. "As good a time to see if you can earn it," Kabuto said with a smirk as he took a box knife from his pocket and leaned around to slice the cuffs off Naruto's wrists.

Honestly, he would have made a run for it. No matter what danger, but he knew it was impossible with his ankles in the state they were in. Kabuto smiled and leaned down, picking him up in his arms easily. He was stronger than he looked, Naruto thought as he hefted him with ease. Naruto couldn't do anything except hold onto him as they moved into what looked like a half-built bathroom. It had a toilet and an open floor shower, though. He sat Naruto down on the closed seat and began to undo his jeans when Naruto tried to push him away.

"Oh, no. No, that's not a good patient," he said and grabbed Naruto's face, slamming his head back into the wall. "You don't ever push me away, understand?" he breathed into his ear. Naruto's hands fluttered, mostly from shock. "I own every part of you, or do you not see this yet? I didn't bring you hear to make you merely my lover. You are mine. Every single bit of you, from your body, to your mind, and your very soul belong to me. And you will give them all to me, because if you don't give them to me, I'll take it anyway, and then, I'll take out your resistance on your friends. I saw Sakura and Ino today, you know. They're asking questions about sedatives and what happens when people get them. They haven't a clue, my Kogitsune. No clue whatsoever."

Naruto swallowed against the gag repeatedly, wanting to reach up to pull it away but he couldn't do it. Kabuto smiled suddenly and stepped back. "But you don't know all the rules yet, so I'll let that minor infraction slide. Do it again, and I'll break your wrists to match your ankles, and then I won't have to worry about you even trying to move."

Naruto just nodded slowly as he started undoing the jeans and slipping them down off his hips carefully, but they stuck at his ankles.

"Oh, they swelled more than I expected," Kabuto said, standing and going in the other room to get something.

Naruto scooted forward a bit and experimentally put pressure on his right foot. The pain that shot up his leg almost made him yelp. Thankfully, the gag muffled it. He could try, though. He could try and yank his jeans back up and stand. It couldn't be that hard to stand with broken bones, could it? He put his other foot tentatively beside the first and again held back a yelp of pain. He looked to the doorway and didn't see him, so he tried to stand.

The pain was like nothing he'd ever experienced and he did scream as he tumbled down to the floor in agony now. He heard Kabuto before he saw him. He turned his face toward the door and realized that he was going to regret the attempt to stand. His face was inscrutable though as he walked toward him. He knelt and then grabbed his hair and yanked his head as far back as he could pull it.

"Now, that was not smart, but I did not yet tell you the consequences for what you do wrong, so I'll give you one more bit of leeway. Well, kind of," he muttered as he looked over Naruto's shoulder at the open shower. He smirked down at him. "Hold that thought, might as well do some of this in here. That way I can clean you up afterward easier…" he said as he got up and left again.

Naruto didn't want to know what he was planning, so he tried to get to his feet again, feeling extremely exposed but not caring as he got to his knees finally. If he could just…

His head was spinning madly as bells went off in his ears as he felt he was moving again, toward the shower this time. It was one of those showers that had been built over a basement drain, so it had the big holes in it that just about anything would go down. Naruto heard a clink and realized that he'd handcuffed him this time but he yanked his hands up to the bar on the side. He was now sitting against the splash wall, arms almost stretched to their limit above him.

Kabuto hummed to himself as he took a pair of blunt tipped scissors and began cutting away the rest of his clothes deftly with them. Naruto whimpered behind the gag. Kabuto smiled at him as he pushed his legs apart and knelt there.

"Now, I told you that I was going to make you hurt to show you what kind of punishments were in order if you disobey me," he said in a deathly still voice. "So, first, since you have a full bladder, it is the ideal time to do this," he said as he pressed on Naruto's belly gently.

Naruto whimpered and shook his head emphatically. "Oh no, this," Kabuto said as he picked up a long thin rod. "This is a sound. Simple, right? I love sounds. Musical variety, as well as these types. "This is small one, I promise, we'll go slow, unless you anger me," he said with a grin as he reached down to grip his prisoner's cock in his hands. "But this won't do," he said as he began rubbing and stroking him. "You're a young thing, not quite twenty if I remember right, so this shouldn't take too long to react to a little bit of…there…" he muttered.

Naruto couldn't understand his betraying body as he touched him into arousal. It didn't help that it had been a week or so before he'd managed himself down there. He'd just been to busy to worry about such trivial things. He whined loudly behind the gag as he took one of the rods and put something from a bottle on it. He smiled and slid the somewhat tapered end into the tip of the urethra. Naruto shook his head and tried to use his knees to push him away but he couldn't get any leverage on the slick floor.

"Good, good, what a good patient, my toy Kogitsune," Kabuto said as he worked the silver object deeper and deeper into him. "Don't worry, when I take you upstairs I'll have to give you a catheter for while I'm gone during the day. I'm working on a nice space hidden under my bed for you to stay while I'm at the school," he said as he slid the awful thing the rest of the way to the ball at the end. "Isn't that nice?" he said as he sat back and smiled at his work.

Don't worry? What was wrong with this man!? He thought as he stared at his throbbing cock. His bladder was going to explode as well, and he'd just shoved this down into it… He looked up at him and was starting to feel tears falling down his face. He started begging, but the words were muffled. His captor seemed unaffected by his pleading as he squirmed back trying to hold himself back…

"Aww, I can't say no to that face," Kabuto said as he reached down and slowly slid the sound out of him. Naruto glanced at the toilet and Kabuto shook his head. "No, you don't get to use that yet," he whispered as he leaned forward and pressed the flat of his hand directly into his bladder hard. At that point, it wasn't a matter of stopping it, it was simply a flood of relief followed by incredible shame.

Kabuto lifted his face, seeing he was bright red. He ran a finger over the scars over his cheeks. "They're like whiskers," he muttered. "They get so red when you are ashamed. I shall have to make that happen as much as possible. I may have to deepen the marks…" he said as he leaned forward and kissed each cheek gently. "You are just like a fox, free and spirited, hard to catch, and tricky. I think I shall keep my little fox well."

Kabuto smiled then was kneeling back a bit to look him over. "Look at you, all spread out so nicely for me," he muttered, chewing his lip for a second. "I had told myself to wait for this, to make it special…"

Naruto's heart was pounding in his ears. He shook his head violently and started to yank harder on cuffs above him. Kabuto reached up and squeezed both his wrists together until the bones ground against each other and smiled at him. "Don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy it too," he said as he leaned forward and started to suck hard on a spot at his neck. He couldn't even begin to push him away like this. He tried, though, kicking despite the pain shooting up both his legs as he felt his hand slide under him.

This was not happening, he told himself. No…no…this wasn't how this was supposed to happen…not at all… He tried to turn away as he felt his slick fingers slide inside him, burning as the delved deeper into him than he'd ever attempted on himself. It wasn't like he'd never done that…he had…fantasized about someone else doing it to him, of course… The tiles were slippery and his feet, even if he could have stood the pressure, wouldn't hold purchase anyway as he pressed into him with another finger and kept biting his shoulder and neck. He felt blood, he knew, running down his front. He felt Kabuto licking his shoulder now, lapping the blood it seemed.

"Hmm, I hadn't thought of how sweet it would be," he said, leaning back and shoving Naruto's legs wider. "I also didn't know how beautiful it would be to watch my fingers open you. Oh, my dear little fox kit, you'll learn to crave my touch," he muttered, sliding three fingers in and out slowly, watching the glistening lubricant in the dim light. "So lovely…the mechanics, you know, the body is so fragile here," he said as he looked up at the frightened boy. "Don't worry, if I tear you, I have sutures ready in my bag. I'll fix anything I break," he said, sliding his fingers out and looking at the remaining lube stringing between them as he opened and closed them. The medical grade lubricant was quite effective, both for the sounds and for this. Sticky and thick.

Naruto shook his head as Kabuto stood up, unbuttoning his slacks and stepping out of them to kneel in front of him. "When I can trust you, you'll learn to use your mouth, but for now, I can't trust my little sharp toothed fox. Well, you aren't sharp toothed yet…"

Naruto looked down and him as he slipped up between him, pressing the tip against his already throbbing entrance. His "preparation" had been laughable, to be honest. He shook his head as he yelled at him to stop through the gag, but it was a muffled jumble. Instead, Kabuto slid his hands up the backs of Naruto's thighs, stopping at the back of his knees and pushing his legs back as he pressed forward. Naruto gasped and tried to push him off but it wasn't going to happen. Despite the resistance, Kabuto pressed forward with agonizing slowness until he was seated inside the trembling body under him.

"Oh, my, it was all worth it," he whispered as he let go of Naruto's legs and moved his hands down to his hips. "So hot inside, my sweet Kogitsune. So hot as though I could melt in there with you forever."

He slid back and watched himself, noting a bit of blood, but not too much, as he slid back into him, again, so slowly. He continued the slow rhythm for as long as he could stand it. He looked up at Naruto's pinched face, tears flowing freely now and he leaned up to kiss his cheek. "I'm so sorry, but I can't hold back," he whispered as he pulled back and slammed forward hard enough to crack Naruto's head onto the tile behind him. Thankfully, the stars before his eyes made everything fuzz out for a while. When he came back to clarity, Kabuto slammed into him again and clutched him as he emptied into him. He panted and held him as though he were lover, not a chained up captive. He leaned back and kissed his tear stained cheeks.

"Oh, my dear, so lovely, now I'll take care of you," he said as he dropped to his stomach on the floor.

Naruto's eyes went wide as he started to suck his completely uninterested cock into his mouth. However, a few minutes of oral ministrations, and Naruto couldn't contain the intense orgasm that hit him. He panted as he watched Kabuto come up and look at him.

"There now, better," Kabuto said as he spit into the drain. "Now, a little clean up," he said with a smile as he pulled down the showerhead and turned it on. He spent more time than Naruto thought necessary with his fingers inside him "cleaning him out". He just wanted him to leave, to just go away, leave him alone again…

Kabuto put the showerhead back and then grabbed a towel to dry him off quickly. He left again and came back with a blanket. He unhooked the chain from above Naruto's head and clipped it to a bar at the bottom of the shower stall where the side was built up to keep the water in. "There now, all you have to do is move a bit if you need to urinate into the drain, and I'll put this cover on the floor here, and another for you to cover with. When you've earned some nice things, I'll take you upstairs to share my bed, but you have to be a good Kogitsune."

He stood up and left him there, covered in the damp cold basement. But the shivers and the sobs that came afterward had nothing to do with the cold at all.

-oooooo-OOOOOO-oooooo-

Haku looked at Kimimaro. "I doubt he brought a body home," Haku said with a sigh.

"Well, explain a body bag?"

"You were mistaken. Probably got a new rug or something," Haku said as he put down the plates for their breakfast.

"You don't understand, it was body shaped, I'm not mistaken. I bet he's cutting up a cadaver over there in his spare time. Down in that basement."

"I doubt that, Kimi. You really are getting paranoid these days, you need to cut down on the crime dramas," he said with a sigh.

They ate in silence and then Haku cleared things away. "I'll be back, going to pick up your new prescriptions. Don't bother the neighbor, please!" he said as he left.

Kimimaro sighed and glanced at his basement door. He wondered if he could manage stairs today. He ground his teeth together for a second and then wheeled over to it. He spun the combination lock and opened it easily enough and sighed. He grabbed the cane he kept by the door. He had one at every door or stairwell. He stood up shakily with it and grabbed the railing. It took time, but he managed to get down the stairs with no incidents. He looked around and then hobbled to the west wall. There was a small bathroom there. He put his ear against the wall, wondering if he'd hear anything.

What he thought he heard was a person sobbing. Just faintly, through the wall. The walls here weren't the best, especially in the basement. It sounded like a guy, so he supposed it could have been Kabuto, but he didn't see him as a sobbing type of person. He couldn't be sure. For all he knew it could have been a television. He hobbled his way unsteadily back up the stairs and sat back down in his wheelchair. Something just wasn't right, he thought as he wheeled up to window again. Haku had left his tea out by the window. He pulled back the curtains and watched people go by. A few seconds later he saw Kabuto come out and leave.