Therapist Equals The Rapist

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto. If I did I would totally make Sasuke and Naruto have hot smexin' sex.

Summary: Sasuke is a being that feeds on the human soul through sexual intercourse. There are many like him on Earth, blending in with society. The only problem? Every person they have intercourse with dies, so most of them resorted to rape instead. One of them makes a mistake and a victim gets away. In comes, Naruto, a detective given charge of the investigation. His prime suspect? Why! It's Sasuke of course! But is he in over his head on this one?

Chapter 18

The rattle of chains tapping the floor was the first sign something was wrong. The second was Tsunade and Orochimaru muffled hostile screams. The third was their violent squirming that created the incessant loud rattle of chains.

Sasuke laid quietly feigning unconsciousness. He had awakened minutes ago by the string of colorful curses the spewed from Tsunade and Orochimaru. It came as a small buzz that was later accompanied by jangle of the chains that eventually snapped shut. By then he had fully awakened and accessed the situation. Something had happened. He was no longer in the kitchen with Tsunade lying among empty cans of beers. Tsunade and Orochimaru's squirming stopped with a muffled small cry of discomfort. There was a thud and everything was silent.

Heavy footsteps, perhaps boots, walked their way. Then a chuckle that was familiar to his ears. His stomach hardened and constricted. It got hard to keep his breathing steady. Disbelief set in as he listened to that chuckle that annoyed him to no end.

"I'm pretty sure you two are familiar with those cuffs." Kakashi spoke with a hint of amusement. Tsunade and Orochimaru responded with an exhausted rebellious hum. The chuckle was back. "I didn't think I would see the day you two, Tsunade and Orochimaru, are bound and gagged." The two gave furious stifled screams of rage in what would have been strings of applause worthy curses.

"Shut them up," Gaara spoke. His voice overfilled with irritation. Sasuke could imagine he was glaring at the two elders by now.

"Ignore them, Gaara. They'll tire out eventually." Sasuke's stomach pained as he heard Neji's voice. Now he was truly confused and furious. What has happened in the dead of night? How did Gaara and Neji get in here? What was Kakashi doing bounding and gagging Tsunade and Orochimaru? His eyes burned behind his eyelids as he thought of the possibility that Kakashi was siding with the two traitors. There was silence from the three. The only noise was Tsunade and Orochimaru's loud cries behind their gags.

"Hey, you," Kakashi spoke up again. A set of soft but firm footsteps walked over to Kakashi. A jingle resonated past Sasuke's ears signaling there was another set of handcuffs. His muscles tightened. There was only one reason for that. Sasuke knew he wasn't handcuffed. He didn't feel any weight on his wrists. Those cuffs were for him. The lock collided with the bars as it was taken off. The door opened with a creak and the same pair of soft but firm footsteps stepped in. A pair of roughen hands decorated with battle scars grabbed Sasuke's wrists. The other two's miffed screams got louder.

Sasuke felt the chains ghosting around his wrists. He felt the power it held. It drew his own away from him. Panic rushed in his body as he realized what kind of handcuffs they were going to snap onto him. But he wasn't going down without a fight. In a flash his eyes snapped open revealing bloody orbs. The man holding the cuffs jumped in fright. Taking this millisecond opening Sasuke pounced on him and gripped his neck. He channeled all his anger and rage into it. He growled at the man displaying a set of long razor sharp fangs. The man paled and wrestled against Sasuke's hold. The raven only applied more pressure onto the man's neck.

"Sasuke!" Kakashi shouted from behind him. The raven turned to see Kakashi had entered the cell. He had pulled Tsunade's head back by her hair and held a blade dangerously close to her neck. She glared venomously from the corner of her eyes but sat stiff. She was still feeling the effects of the chains. Sasuke stopped his hands from crushing the man's neck. Instead he focused on the knife gleaming by Tsunade's neck.

"Let him go." Kakashi pressed the blade against Tsunade's neck. Sasuke didn't move. "I'll cut her head off Sasuke." He warned and proceeded to dig the blade into her neck. She groaned as he drew a little blood. Without delay Sasuke was off the man. He sat up and choked a bit before coughing loudly. He massaged his neck and gave Sasuke a look of fright.

"Cuff him," Kakashi ordered the man. He lifted the blade from Tsunade's neck. A trickle of blood sailed down into her purple tank top. When Sasuke moved to resist again Kakashi ghosted the blade over Tsunade's neck once more. The raven froze and didn't resist when the man snapped the cuffs onto him, once they were secured Kakashi removed the blade. Sasuke looked down at the handcuffs. They were large and bulky. There were spell symbols engraved into the designs on the handcuffs. He lifted one arm to inspect it as if he never seen it before.

"I'm sure you remember these handcuffs Sasuke. You had Tsunade and Orochimaru design them." Kakashi smiled at him. Sasuke casted his glance over to Kakashi and snarled at him. He looked behind him at Gaara and Neji. The two stood considerate good feet away from the cage they were in.

"What's going on?" He asked though he really didn't want to. It made him feel weak and vulnerable, not that he already wasn't. Kakashi merely chuckled and locked the door to the cage once he was outside. He leaned onto the bars and hanged his arms over the bars.

"You were invaded and your Kingdom has been captured." He simply summed up the night's events. Sasuke took in a breath but never let it out. Kakashi waited a few minutes for Sasuke to speak but the raven remained silent. His curiosity got the better of him and he bit into Sasuke's bait.

"What? No 'how could you?' or 'You traitor!'" He asked.

"There is no point in spewing nonsense when it is apparent you have betrayed us, Hatake." Sasuke spoke in monotone.

"Meh, you're boring. Here I thought you would give a whole raged speech on how you treated me good and how I betrayed you blah, blah, blah." Kakashi made a movement of someone talking with his right hand.

"Do I look like the kind of person who would do that, Hatake?" Sasuke plainly asked. Kakashi shook his head.

"No I didn't think so." He smiled in agreement. Sasuke fell into silence again. "Man you're boring…" Kakashi scratched the back of his ear trying to fish something to rile Sasuke up.

"Enough of talking with him." Neji stepped forward. "His fate as King has gone." He sneered at Sasuke.

"Hyuuga, you and your fate crap." Sasuke's upper lip twitched in disgust. Neji growled at him. Sasuke growled back.

"Perhaps I should pay your little blond corpse of a lover a visit!" Neji barked. Sasuke surged forward ready to attack him for insulting Naruto. He was ready to break the bars but instead he sailed straight into the bars. He ricocheted off the bars and fell limp to the floor. An intense pressure settled above his heart. His vision hazed and quivered. His limps became tons of steels. The pressure plastered him down to the ground restricting his lungs.

"Have you forgotten you had the handcuffs on?" Kakashi asked in amusement. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you shouldn't forget such important things, Sasuke. It's vital to your survival." He warned him in a playful tone. Sasuke cursed as he remembered the handcuffs. They were specially designed with two containment spells. One spell was to eat the powers of an Incubi or Succubae slowly. Another was to bind them if they exerted physical violence. Sasuke had had Tsunade and Orochimaru design these handcuffs in hopes of keeping Incubi and Succubae prisoners in check. They tend to be much stronger than their other prisoners. He grunted at Kakashi's words. The effects of the binding spell still in full effect. It would take a while before it wore off.

He listened to the heavy footsteps of Kakashi, Gaara, and Neji leaving the dungeons. The door slammed shut and everything fell silent. Sasuke closed his eyes in reluctant defeat. He knew when he had lost. And this time he definitely lost.

How could you have been so stupid, Sasuke! He lectured himself as he awaited the effects to wear off. Mentally he beat himself up for his mistake of trusting Kakashi so earnestly. Just because he knew the man ever since he was a child he thought there was no way he would sell him out. Apparently he was wrong.

OH MY GOD SASUKE'S IN A CAGE!

The three traitors walked into the throne room. There were many servants chained up working timidly on cleaning the palace. They bowed stiffly as instructed by Neji and Gaara's men. Their expressions were rebellious and they sneered at Kakashi when he walked by. Some even muttered snide comments thinking he couldn't hear them. Though hearing them Kakashi allowed them to slide. Forcing them to surrender and chaining them up with binding chains was bound to result in receiving hostile emotions from their captives. Those emotions cannot be controlled even if Kakashi beat them to an inch of their lives. Neji, however, peered over his shoulder at the servants. The comments were held back at his look and faces turned away. They casted their glares to the floor and walls. Neji seem to have half a mind to go back and give them a piece of what he was made of. Kakashi quickly intervened.

"Neji, leave them be. They're of lower rank. Don't stain your nobility with their blood." Kakashi knew stepping on their social status was mean but it was to save the castle from having a total make over with the blood of the help. The Hyuuga studied his eased smile for a moment. His nose twitched but he kept moving towards the throne. The three stood before the highly expensive and decorated chair. They all stared at it and wondered: who should sit in it? They gave each other questioning looks. After a minute Kakashi took a giant step back with a comfortable smile.

"I, myself, have no desire to wield such power." He renounced his candidacy to sit on the throne. That left Gaara and Neji. The two eyed each other then the throne. Gaara peered over at Neji's hungry eyes. The guy really wanted the power. He looked back at the chair and bore his gaze down at it. Then he too took a giant step back.

"I have no interest now that it is before me." He said with a bored tone. Neji looked surprised but a small smile of appreciation graced his features. Slowly and shyly if anyone dared to say he sat on the throne. Her marveled over the feel of the seat. It was cushioned nice and thick. The throne was huge and made him feel tiny but strengthened with power. His hands traveled over the mass jewels that were imbedded into the top of the back rest. They were huge and properly polished. The arm rest was thick and smooth under his fingertips. The throne was perfect. Kakashi laughed a little at his fascination. Neji ignored him as he observed the throne. Then he looked at Gaara curiously.

"Why did you give up the throne?" He asked Gaara. He knew Gaara was one to lead not follow. The red head giving up his candidacy for the throne was close to a miracle. Gaara shrugged, it was no big deal to him.

"Given such power will corrupt even the noblest of man," Gaara spoke.

"… those are not your own words." Neji spoke with a hint of playful suspicion.

"They are not." Gaara confirmed.

"Are they Lee's?" A small smirk appeared on his face.

"Yes they are." Gaara confirmed once again. His face held no emotions but the two knew inside he was bubbling full with them. How he kept those emotions contained they didn't know. Neji turned away with a smile.

"'Corrupt the noblest of man' huh?" He rubbed the armrest. "I have a mind to disprove that theory." He looked out the large glass windows at the high rising sun.

"…" The other two said nothing. Gaara turned around and stepped down from the elevated floor that held the throne. The two gave confused looks.

"Gaara, where are you going?" Kakashi asked. The red head continued his walk towards the door.

"I have some matters to tend to." He said without any further details. The two shrugged their shoulders and continued with their conversation. Gaara walked out the door and headed for a mirror in the hallway. He shooed the servants away to another room. They scurried off in a hurry secretly pleased that the "traitor" shooed them off. They were not happy to be in any of their presences. Gaara gazed at the mirror looking his reflection up and down. He wore simple dark blue jeans with a loose black T-shirt with matching black sneakers. His dark rimmed eyes completed the gothic look that he had not been trying to achieve.

Without further delay he pricked his index finger with his descended fangs. He watched the blood bubble around the wound before pressing it onto the glass. He drew the diagram for opening a gateway to Earth. Once completed it glowed as always. He stepped back and waited for it to engulf the mirror before stepping into it. The transportation temporarily blinded him. The spell tugged his body towards the other gateway that connects to Earth. He closed his eyes and relaxed his muscles allowing the spell to work its magic. He felt himself gently pushed through a rubbery restraint as the light faded. He opened his eyes as he exited out the mirror in the break room of the Sabaku Bar on Earth. He blinked several times to readjust his eyes.

He took in the state of the break room. The three large round tables were in place in the center of the room. The chairs were hiked up onto the tables. It was closing time. He walked past the refrigerator and lockers for employees to store their bags and coats and any other personal effects. The door was left open and he walked through into the bright white hallway with dark blue carpeted floor. There was a small buzz of conversation down the hall near the bar. He walked towards the noise to see the waitresses cleaning tables and hiking chairs up onto them once they were clean. The bartender of the night was closing down the bar. He paid them no attention. His eyes fell on Kankuro who was escorting the last of their customers out. Gaara walked past the waitresses toward him. The waitresses looked up surprised and wondered where he came from but they didn't ask. They were used to Gaara appearing out of nowhere.

Kankuro locked the door and turned around satisfied the last of them has left. He blinked at Gaara's approaching form but didn't seem surprised. He smiled and greeted him by leaning on the door's handle and projected his hello across the bar. Gaara grunted in reply.

"What's up, Gaara?" Kankuro asked him.

"We've successfully captured Sasuke's Kingdom." Gaara said. Kankuro got off the door in surprise. He stumbled forward a bit.

"No kidding!" he hollered. The red head grunted and headed for one of the booths. He sat down on one side and Kankuro across from him. His older brother wanted no part in the rebellion. He didn't see any worth in it and opted to hide out on Earth till everything's all over. He didn't see any results in the rebellion when it started. Hearing that they had captured the castle was a big surprise.

"How'd you…?" He asked still in shock.

"Sasuke and Tsunade drank till they collapsed. Kakashi locked them up. The rest was easy." He explained in the least amount of words possible. Kankuro looked confused now.

"What about Naruto?" he asked not knowing he struck a nerve. Gaara tensed then relaxed.

"He's dead." He stated. Kankuro surged forward.

"WHAT?" He shouted startling the waitresses and bartender. Gaara glared at him. "Sorry," he apologized and sat back down.

"The mutation took him." Gaara rephrased. Kankuro scratched his head.

"Ehhh… that'll do it… so that's why you captured the Kingdom so easily." Kankuro nodded in understanding. He had been utterly confused before but now it all made sense.

"That's not why I came here, Kankuro." Gaara spoke after a minute of silence.

"Oh? What did you come here for then?" Kankuro arched his eyebrows. His eyes gleamed with interest.

"How is Lee?" He asked knowing his brother kept tabs on the man. Kankuro sighed and rubbed the back of his neck.

"Uhhh… Lee lost his job." Kankuro was hesitant in speaking about Lee.

"Lost his job?" Gaara asked but his tone held tension. Kankuro nodded.

"Uh huh, Lee lost his job. He was saddled with your escape of federal prison. They sacked him with the reason he didn't perform his duty well and endangered the DA's case." Kankuro explained.

"So they sacked him? Even though it wasn't his fault." Gaara's voice was distant. He obviously was thinking about Lee.

"That's how the system works on Earth, Gaara." Kankuro leaned back into his seat. "If something goes wrong they pick out the easiest person to blame and blame them. They took his badge and unemployed him the minute he was out of the hospital and well."

"What's he doing now?" Gaara asked. Kankuro shrugged.

"Nothing, he's living off his savings for now and searching for a new job. But he's not getting anything soon. Every job he tried to apply at wouldn't take him. His face was plastered all over the papers. They're afraid of him." Kankuro yawned. Gaara remained silent for a while.

"I want to give him the bar." He finally said. Kankuro looked at him like he was crazy.

"Dude, I don't mind but that won't help his case." Kankuro looked at the waitresses heading into the break room to retrieve their things. They laughed and chatted quietly. The bartender was still cleaning up.

"I know it won't but it's a job. He'll be making a living." Gaara said.

"He won't take it. The PD is already on his ass. If he accepts it the PD will only suspect him of being an accomplice and he'll be tailed twenty four-seven. Plus what law enforcement would accept something from a criminal who escaped jail?" Kankuro laughed at the thought. Gaara snarled at him.

"Just give it a try. I know you wouldn't let the PD bother him." Gaara knew his brother well. Kankuro adored Lee and he still does. Kankuro ran his tongue over his teeth noisily. He hated when Gaara read him so clearly.

"Fine, I'll give it a try but I can't guarantee he'll take it." Gaara made to add something in but Kankuro beat him to it with a smirk. "Yes I'll try my best. I'll even give my life if I have to." Kankuro said. Gaara nodded.

"If he needs reason in why I gave it to him just tell him you don't know. And if he asks where I am you tell him you don't know. You just tell him that I transferred ownership to him before I went incognito." He said. The two watched the waitresses' wave good bye to them and walked out the backdoor. The front door remained locked after closing to prevent any drunkard or anyone of that matter to stumble in. So everyone left via the backdoor that led directly to the backstreet. The bartender walked out from behind the bar. He waved good bye at them and retrieved his messenger bag from the break room. He walked leisurely out the backdoor after the girls. Minutes later Gaara stood with Kankuro. The man turned off the lights in the bar and they headed for the break room.

"You staying for a while?" He asked. Gaara nodded.

"For a few days to oversee the transfer of ownership." Gaara answered as they turned off the lights in the break room and locked all the doors. Satisfied they headed up stairs to their personal apartment. The door opened to a view of Temari sitting on the couch eating a tub of ice cream watching old black and white movies. The TV light flashed in the dark room. She looked up and smiled at Gaara.

"Gaara! I didn't know you were coming." She said. (I don't think I had Temari appear before but if I had then please tell me so I can fix this if it needs fixing. I'm too lazy to go through 17 chapters.)

"I'm here now." He said in simple greeting.

"Well hello to you too and I'm doing fine." Temari shoved a spoonful of ice cream into her mouth. Temari, his older sister, like Kankuro didn't want any part in the rebellion. She followed Kankuro to Earth and has been here ever since. She got a job at an antique store rather than working at the bar. She didn't see any point in being together with Kankuro day in and day out. She wanted to walk farther than the streets outside the bar.

"Be nice, Temari, Gaara has news for you." Kankuro sat down next to her and stole her ice cream. She hissed and slapped his arm but she didn't take it back. Instead she turned to Gaara who sat on the single couch. He peered at the movie with horrible effects. It was a monster movie, what monster he didn't know.

"What's the news Gaara?" Temari stared at him with interest. Gaara tore his eyes away from the screen to look at her.

"We have captured Sasuke's Kingdom." He stated as he did with Kankuro. Her jaw dropped slightly but she was less active in response compared to Kankuro.

"Really?" She asked disbelieving it like Kankuro had.

"Yes, it was fairly easy after Sasuke and Tsunade drank till they collapsed." Gaara repeated his words.

"What? Why?" Her voice was incredulous.

"Naruto has gone. The mutation has taken him." Gaara said and looked back at the screen. Temari clicked her tongue over the roof of her mouth and sat back. She remained silent for a while before she leaned her head back and stared at the ceiling.

"I see… so Naruto has gone…" her voice was distant. She had been close with Naruto before the rebellion. The two did pranks together on various servants of the castle. Her brothers stayed silent respectively. Minutes later she smiled and raised her head.

"Well I guess it was for the best. Naruto was probably suffering from the change." Her voice broke slightly. She got up and excused herself into her room. Kankuro dropped the spoon into the tub of ice cream and placed it on the coffee table.

"You think she's going to be alright?" He asked. Gaara grunted and got up. He headed for the bathroom. "Don't hog all the hot water!" Kankuro shouted after him. The door slammed in response. He muttered and little before sitting back to watch the movie Temari failed to finish. She would ask him about the ending later, he was sure of it. And she was sure he would watch it on her behalf.

WONDER HOW SASUKE'S HOLDING UP

The effects of the binding spell wore off slowly. As he waited he felt Tsunade fussing over him. She turned him onto his back though it hurt a bit. He grunted in response to the pain. She apologized and smooth out his hair. Tsunade and Orochimaru had removed each other's gags with carefully distributed strength so not to provoke the binding spell. He watched her sadden face get closer and then a kiss was pressed to his forehead. She dusted his clothes and fixed them so he would be as comfortable as possibly on the dungeon floor.

"It's ok, Sasuke. Everything will be ok. Just relax." She coaxed him like she did when he was a child and was injured or scared. He concentrated on her voice though it was distant and incoherent slightly. She continued to run her hands over his hair and began humming a song he hasn't heard since his pre-teen years. He didn't know where Orochimaru was but he knew the snake like man was sitting somewhere out of the way silently. The song Tsunade hummed continued for minutes. She rested Sasuke's head on her lap and continued to play with his hair. Despite the painful pressure on his heart he felt like a child again. It was calming and he welcomed her care once again.

When the spell wore off Sasuke tested his fingers first. It moved but still felt slightly heavy. Little by little he moved his joints and muscles getting the feel back. His body still felt a little heavy, an after effect, as he lifted himself off Tsunade's lap and leaned against the bar. He stared down at the handcuffs once more not believing he was chained so easily. Tsunade studied him.

"Are you ok, Sasuke?" She asked with worry.

"I'm fine," he answered. Then he looked at Orochimaru. The man was sulking in the corner of the cell that connected with the wall. He saw Sasuke looking at him and sighed.

"I fought, Sasuke. But you know there's so little I can do." He said.

"What's the status of the castle? How'd it happen?" Sasuke asked instead. He hadn't had thoughts to ask the man about his capture. He just wanted stats but he accepted his explanation and remained silent about the man's humiliation. He knew Orochimaru's skills and strength restrictions. It wasn't a surprise he lost. It would have been a surprise if he won.

"They attacked in the dead of night. Kakashi let them in through a gateway I presume." Orochimaru started off. "The castle servants and maids fought the invasion as long as they could but in the end they were all captured. None of them were killed but they are chained." Orochimaru lifted his chains to gesture at what kind of chains. Sasuke nodded. "The town has been taken as well from what Kakashi has let slip as he conversed with Gaara and Neji."

"The town? Did you get the stats on the town's people?" Sasuke asked.

"They fought. Many are injured and some died." Orochimaru spoke with no emotions. He simply stared at the wall. "Many of our servants died too. I heard their screams of rather dying than submitting to traitors, their words." This time his voice was distraught. Sasuke sighed.

"They were trained by the best to fight or die. I'm surprised not everyone did it." Sasuke said.

"They believe you'll save them. They know you're still alive and chained so they have hope that you'll save them." Tsunade spoke up. Sasuke looked at her like she grew five heads. Tsunade shook her head with a small chuckle.

"Sasuke, you may have done some things wrong. We all know that. However we support you because your reasons are pure. Sure your methods are horribly wrong. But the Kingdom has fate in you. As long as you live your subjects will not give up unless they were forced to play their final hand." She placed a hand on his and squeezed it reassuringly.

"Thanks," he whispered a small blush settling across the bridge of his nose. Tsunade smiled and patted his hand.

"Now enough of this. We need to find a way out. With these chains it's going to be hard." She liven up and looked about the dungeon.

"You two designed this. Any loopholes? Weaknesses?" Sasuke asked them. The two shook their head with a glare. They were offended.

"Do you really think we'll do a half-ass job?" Orochimaru snapped at him. Sasuke glared back.

"No but right now I really wish you two did a half-ass job on the handcuffs." He shot back.

"Unfortunately no… but then…" Tsunade studied the handcuffs. "We never know. We've never had one of these chained to us." Tsunade said. Orochimaru sighed.

"Uh huh, how you plan to find out when you're completely useless? Even a human can beat you right now and you can't do crap." His voice was sharp and skeptical. Tsunade shrugged.

"I don't know… let me think…" She said and started turning her wrists around looking at the handcuffs like it was her first time seeing them. "We can't use physical force, we can't use our powers… yup we're screwed." She threw the idea out the window fast. Sasuke grumbled out a sigh and hung his head.

"The only chance we're getting to get out of these is if one of them takes it off for us." Tsunade said.

"You think?" Orochimaru glowered at her. She gave him a disapproving and insulting face. He waved her face away with a hand gesture. She turned away.

"Will you two stop fighting for once? We're in a situation and you're still fighting?" Sasuke's voice rose in authority. The two stared at him then bowed their heads.

"Sorry," they mumbled like children.

"It's fine, just… try and find a way out." He said. His mind raced with ideas and plans but they all involved physical violence which they were not capable of. Tsunade studied the handcuffs for the hundredth time. She gazed at the spell diagrams.

"Huh…" she spoke in thought. Orochimaru recognized that sound. He looked up in anticipation.

"Well? Got anything?" He asked five minutes later. She nodded absently.

"Actually I think I do… the spells are active because the diagrams are engraved into the handcuffs… if we… manage to scratch it then the diagram would be broken." She said.

"And when a spell diagram is broken so is the spell!" Orochimaru finished excitedly. "You're a genius!" He shouted afterwards. Tsunade gave him an amused look. He caught himself and muttered under his breath in embarrassment.

"How do you plan to scratch it when you can't use physical force?" Sasuke asked the main question.

"Uhhh… use the floor? The wall?" Tsunade said. She moved her legs apart and placed her hands between her legs. She lined the handcuffs up with a roughened part of the floor and started rubbing against it. The two men stared at her intently hoping her theory would work. She concentrated hard as she rubbed with calculated strength so it didn't backfire on her.


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