"What the hell are you talking about Itachi?," Sasuke grumbled as he was dragged into his brother's lab.

"Well, one of my investors willingly gave me a new 'guinea pig' for my experiment," Itachi spoke casually. "So, I guess you should meet my partner in crime, Miss Haruno,"
Sasuke rolled his eyes. Oh great, it's one of his ex-high school fan girls. Who wouldn't remember the pink haired girl who would chase you like crazy around the school and would give a shit if another girl talked about him? It had been three years since he left high school and he still remembers how she kicked other people's ass. She nuts!

"Yeah, whatever… Look, I'm late for the gig guys so yeah," he turned around to exit the room with a hand waving.

"Oh, come on Sasuke! Don't you want to know what both of us are trying to achieve?" Itachi grabbed Sasuke's hand and dragged him back inside. "Don't you want to have kids with you blond boyfriend?,"

Itachi could be quite annoying but Sasuke wouldn't want to trigger another fight with his brother and lose again. As geeky as Itachi may sound, he is a good fighter and has five black karate belts from different countries. Either studies or art of self-defence, Sasuke couldn't surpass his brother. Itachi is just way to damn good and that is why Sasuke decided to go after something Itachi wouldn't think of.

Music. Head banging, Nu metal, punk, rock music which seems to be the hit in kids these days. His father disapproved him when he stated his ambition and even kicked him out from the house but that didn't stop him. He remembered his father saying something about discrace and shame but he didn't give a shit. He worked hard and managed to rise all the way up with a band. He only returned home when he found out his father was killed in a hijacked plane to New York.

"Look, there's nothing between me and that stupid blond," Sasuke gritted his teeth.

Well, for the moment. He just broke up with the damn blond who kept demanding a lot of things from him. The thought of Naruto makes him felt sick and disgusted. 'Che I would be broke if I'm still with him' Sasuke thought to himself.

"Great! This would be easier!," Sakura suddenly spoke which made the two men look at her questionably. "Don't get me wrong now! Well, you see..Sasu-chan doesn't have someone special so I guess it would be alright if we let him take care of our experiment. We don't have to come over so often, do we?"

"Hmm, come to think of it..yeah! Great idea Sakura!" Itachi nodded.

Sasuke had his jaw drop. Why in the world would he be involved in something he dislikes? 'Wait, what did the pink hair freak means by that?' he pondered.' Am I taking care of someone? Fuck hell no!! Not my job!'

Eventually, he finally agreed when his brother made a fair deal…well maybe a fair deal. Tending his experiment with a few thousands per day doesn't sound bad but hey, Sasuke needed the money. Forming a band ain't that easy especially when the group members are just as shopaholic like him. Blame the industry some people might thought but it is one of the other things that made their band famous in the eyes of the youngsters and the world.

"So who would it be?" Sasuke asked.

Itachi and Sakura looked at each other before handing Sasuke a black file. Sasuke took it with curiosity before flipping the first page open. As soon as he set his eyes on the small picture clipped to the first page, his jaw dropped.

Neji let out a low grumble as he rubbed his sore throbbing temple. He would have glare at the leather car seat right in front of him but it was entirely his fault for the pain he caused. He kept banging his head mentally against the seat and probably hit the hard metal underneath the leather numerous times.

'Damn it!' he cursed as his pearl white eyes stole a few glance outside. They are getting nearer to his 'new home'

+flash back (omg!! Where are my sunglasses????)+

Being called into the office means something is seriously wrong and would affect the families' name. Neji knew he shouldn't disobey his uncle's order. After all Hiashi runs their families' company and dubbed himself as the Head of the Hyuuga. Not anyone could run the company. They must be born with pure Hyuuga blood and usually the first born.
Hiashi was his father's twin brother and was born two minutes earlier than his father. Since the rules and traditions decide everything in this retard family, Neji was considered as non-pure Hyuuga. He didn't mind about it because he wasn't into business like his uncle. He prefers isolating himself from everyone and paints some pictures of certain scenery in Konoha City.

Ignoring all the stares he received from the others, he dragged his feet half heartedly out from the kitchen, going through a few corridors and the door out from the house. The office his uncle meant was located three blocks away from where they live. The thought made Neji groaned. He was still dizzy.

The journey to the place only took him almost ten minutes. Adding a few more minutes when he took a few stops to buy himself sour grapes and carrot sticks. He didn't know why but his mind told him he should. Deciding to savour the items later, he quicken his pace and finally reached the front door to Hiashi's office.

"Enter" a stern voice command form behind the door.

Without hesitation, Neji slid the traditional Japanese door open and entered with his head bowing low. It's a must to all of the 'non-pure' Hyuuga. After given the permission to sit, Hiashi slid out a piece of paper towards Neji.

"What's this?" Neji gave his uncle a questionably look.

"It's something you call a permanent contract." Hiashi pulled the named contract towards him. "You see…. I've made a contract with Itachi Uchiha for his new drug and I had invested a few hundred thousands for it."

"What does this had to do with me?" Neji asked.

"Well, if the drug works, the families' wealth will increase,"

"Yeah?? So, WHAT DOES IT HAS TO DO ANYTHING WITH ME???!!!" Neji suddenly snapped.

"Tsk tsk, temper temper…" Hiashi shook his head. "Since you're so eager to know about it, I'll tell you. I've invested you as one of his experiment which is a bonus to us. We'll get 50 percent more"

+end flash back+

The driver dropped him alone at the door of the Uchiha's mansion and left without even saying a single word to the poor guy. Neji feasted his eyes on the majestic, posh looking mansion. It looked far better than the Hyuuga's.

"Here goes nothing," Neji gulped as he pressed the bell.

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TBC. Reviews would be taken kindly!