Second day of the coming
"Back into bandages, tsk tsk tsk," wrapping his forearm. "You're still not skipping out of this assignment though. Too bad for you." And slapped his arm really hard.
"Hn!" 'Bastard.' tentatively touching his arm.
Once again they set out through the kitchen door and went to the Konoha Military Police station. They were across the street from the station. Sasuke hasn't seen this place in years.
"You know…wait you don't know. Besides this place being founded and used to run by the Uchihas' a decade ago, they sure were nepotistical. I was quite jealous when I found out only members from your clan could be in the police force. Though it was a good thing I wasn't born one too, or else I would be dead haha. Bad joke. Let's check you in," setting a hand on Sasuke's shoulder.
They crossed the street and walked up the steps. Sambaso pulled open the door for Sasuke.
The regular run of the mill small time thieves and murderers were being pushed about the place. So what was Sambaso up to? Up at the counter, a clerk handed them a folder. Sambaso opened the folder and checked its contents. Nodding, he pulled out an envelope from his vest and handed it to the clerk.
From Sasuke's view, the envelope was very thick looking. Sambaso walked right out.
"What are we doing?" he finally speaks aloud.
"Police work, just going to search a house for drugs," slapping the folder on Uchiha's chest. "Let's roll," poofing both of them in front of an apartment complex.
Banging on the door of apartment number 696, they heard some scuffling inside and a crash.
Sasuke looked at Sambaso looking at his watch. Now what the hell is he doing?
"I feel generous today so I gave him two minutes to get out of the place before hunting him down. Good prey is so hard to find."
Time slowed by as more banging and the opening of a window went through the thin door. He couldn't believe they're not after him yet! Uchiha was itching for a chase, for this was Konoha, nothing else exciting was going to happen in this goody two shoes village.
"…two point five, one," and kicked the door open. "Hm, drugs are usually hiding …where?" slowly entering the place.
First to make a move, Sasuke checked the rooms and founded a guy trying to get back in the window.
"Hey dude!" he whispered loudly, "Hand me those bags, will ya?"
Looking at his eyes and the violently shaking of his hands, Sasuke inspected that this man was on drugs.
"Sasuke quit running off. You'll step on a knife someday," Sambaso called out, "Come back in here. Now."
"I've got him," he called back grabbing the junkie by the arm, falling onto the bathroom grungy tiles.
"No you don't. Come in here!"
He felt a tingling sensation around his neck, Sasuke just rubbed it probably a neck ache from that choke hold from Sambaso. Then suddenly he was pulled back, now he too was on the floor being dragged back, like a rope was around his neck. Breathing was getting harder for him as he began to leave the bathroom.
Sasuke watched the man get up, grab his drugs, and leave the bathroom, "See ya!"
Turning the corner, he started to struggle, and the more he struggled the more he couldn't breathe. Finally it seemed the restraint loosened and stopped dragging him at the kitchen.
Sambaso standing over his head, "You know you should listen to your superior when I tell you to come."
Sasuke's eyes widened as he spotted a silver lining wrapped around Sambaso's hand and around his own neck.
"What the hell!"
"Quit overreacting," he tugged the string.
He choked sitting up, coughing, "This is a fucking leash!"
"And all you keep doing is struggling like a dog. Quit acting like one and I'll stop tugging."
"He's getting away!" Sasuke attempted to cut the leash right off. It wouldn't break.
"Sorry can't get out of this jutsu until you're in a calm submissive state. Then you can catch the crack head. He's only sixty feet away. I figured patience was a virtue for you. Why can't you cut back? You know you can catch him. He's just a lowly bug, how far can he get away with you catching him? Enjoy it a little; you know what you're up against. A hundred twenty one feet away. So you're not going to rush in now?"
Sasuke was fingering the fine line, like for fishing, he stood up.
"Okay now you can catch him," he nodded.
Sasuke was gone in a flash.
"Didn't I say take it easy?" he shook his head and looked up. "Hmm, did I feed him today? …Or yesterday?"
Nepotistical / Nepotism – Favoring in hiring your own family and friends. Like the Godfather and mafia. hehe, I like Sasuke cussing. thanks for reading