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No 6: Master and pupil
Sasuke growled softly from his prison. If that hole of a jounin thinks he can touch him, he's dead wrong. DEAD wrong. Isn't this considered rape??
"Kakashi,"
"Hmm?" the masked nin looked up from his book. He raised one eyebrow to show that he was listening.
"Let me go,"
"Nope. You belong to Jiraiya for 2 hours,"
"I'm not sleeping with you,"
"On the contrary. I'm sleeping with you,"
With that Sasuke scoffed indifferently. We'll wait and see. The moment he comes within reach, Sasuke was gonna chidori his .
"I'm back my little money makers!" Jiraiya hollered form the hallway. Sasuke took this moment to assess the room. He was in an expensive hotel, six stars the least. That old perverted nin sure did go to extreme measures. What the did he want with Sasuke anyway? Oh well. Might have to chidori his too. Show him who's boss.
"And now…" Jiraiya released all the stuff he was holding onto the bed. Which turned out to be a costume.
A girl costume.
Sasuke renewed his vigour in shaking the bars.
I'm coming Sasu-chan!
Ohhh…yesss! Come!
Naruto shook his head. Not that one! He meant arriving! Damn brain. He was frantically asking the receptionist where Sasuke was. All the receptionist could remember was the 12th floor.
Damn! Those veterans sure know their stuff! Even rigged the damn receptionist! He climbed onto the 12th.
"You can't make me!!"
"Now, now Sasuke,"
"# you!"
"Sasuke…"
" # you # and # # !!"
"Perhaps it is wise to let me, Jiraiya- san?" Oh uh. Looks like trouble. Kakashi made his way up front, past a bloody and bruised Jiraiya. He had kept his book and changed into his costume, which looked like a prince's. Pretty damn gorgeous if you asked Sasuke. If you're into the OLD type.
"Sasuke,"
"Hn!"
"Sasuke, look at me,"
"Over my dead.." and the next thing he saw was shining blue orbs, staring intently at him. Turning his legs into jelly.
Then he knew no more.
Naruto was heading back down to the lobby to give the receptionist a piece of his mind. Sasuke was no where in sight. He was about to turn into the corner where you can see the 12th floor elevator, when lo and behold, there was Jiraiya and Kakashi, who was holding an unconscious Sasuke??
"Crap," Kakashi muttered, gently placing Sasuke onto the floor. Jiraiya was already in battle mode, kunai at hand. This is gonna be ugly.
"Heheheheeeee…." Manic laughter came from Naruto, his red chakra swirling around him in frantic movements. Plants within close proximity instantly turned black, charred by the mere intensity.
Three seconds after that, every window on the 12th floor exploded.
Luckily for them no one else got hurt, except for two unlucky nins who were still in the intensive care unit. Kakashi had fractured bones everywhere, and Tsunade almost used all of her chakra just to keep them alive.
Jiraiya was still in a coma.
Sasuke however, was safely tucked into his bed at the Uchiha manor. Naruto brought him back there to avoid any suspicion, and a raging Itachi will be too hard to handle. He did, however, snapped a picture of Sasuke in the girl costume, and decided that it will be his peace offering to Itachi for failing to save Sasuke from the evil clutches of those two perverted holes. So far, no visible wounds can be seen. He left after leaving a goodnight kiss to his beloved, and swore that he was gonna erase whatever trace there was left of the project that Jiraiya had been doing.
Itachi came home exhausted to the bone. His hair was messy and there were strings everywhere. He immediately whizzed into sasuke's room to see if his outoto was alright.
So far so good, skin tone normal, no bruises, just rope burn marks on his hands and legs…ROPE BURN MARKS!!
The slamming of the door signalled that two more victims will join the growing pile of mangekyou's torture, and Sasuke quietly hid the rope he was holding further under his pillow.
Sorry bout the late update. Enjoy guys!