I Who Had Nothing

by

Adamantine Wings

Official Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto and its character nor do I have the contract or right that states that I am the owner of this amazing story. This disclaimer applies to the whole story.

Chapter Two: Departed

It was early in the morning and Sasuke was silently sipping his coffee and Naruto was cleaning the penthouse.

"Don't you have work today?" He asked Naruto and the blond man, not stopping said;

"Ah, nope, Blythe said he could handle it, it's not peak season so, customers trickle in only," he answered while lifting a bookcase and sweeping under it at the same time. "Are you by any chance isn't leaving today?" he asked Sasuke, secretly peering on his lashes. The man stopped sipping before smiling darkly.

"No, I have plans and that includes you," he said and suddenly, he was unto Naruto, effectively pinning the slightly smaller man on the wall.

"Sasuke," he said almost breathless. The light coming from the sun made his eyes glow brightly and his lips glistened. Sasuke smiled before his lips descended and kissed him hotly. They parted a minute after to inhale deep breaths.

"Not in the glass," he said and Naruto laughed breathlessly.

"Yeah, not in the glass," the blond said and Sasuke hauled him up to their room and proceeded to made love to Naruto to oblivion.

Inside the room, Sasuke immediately discarded all their clothes and slightly dry humped Naruto.

After the rigorous activity.

"…"

"That was amazing," Sasuke said and Naruto smiled softly as the man untied him.

"I love you so much, Sasuke, so much," he said and Sasuke smiled. He pulled Naruto by his waist and cuddled him.

"So I you, dobe, so I you," he said, and both drifted to sleep.

That night, they shared the most wonderful meal Naruto ever cooked.

Monday. ('nuf said)

Fugaku came inside Sasuke's office, his face grim and all. Silently, he put the thick manila brown envelope on his desk.

"What is this, father?" Sasuke asked. His face belied the curiosity running all over his mind.

"Im so sorry, son, but…" Fugaku tried to be as empathic as he could. Sasuke, with his heart beating loud opened the envelope and there came Naruto's mug shot! And then, the pictures, which made his stomach churn in the most unpleasant ways.

"I told you, he is no angel, Sasuke," his father said and he knew its meaning. He doesn't need to read the whole case; he barely scanned it and was shocked. Naruto at 18 killed 2 people, a man named Shimura Danzo and a man named Mizuki. All this time, he had been sleeping with a man who mercilessly gutted these two. Slowly, he sat up, gathered his coat and the envelope in the parking lot, he absent mindedly put the keys and drove to the penthouse.

Meanwhile, Naruto had just finished his 8 hour shift from the Ichiraku, being the Head Waiter, he had a lot of job, serving platters to the customers is the hardest but paid the best. So, slowly, he walked inside the building. He absently wondered why Blythe didn't come in today, he was one of the most efficient waiter they had. Sighing, he pushed the 15th floor. He almost jumped when he got on their floor; standing on its lone door was Blythe looking at him through and through.

"Hey, are you alright? What are you doing here?" Naruto said, trying not to sound rude. Sasuke doesn't like his privacy invaded.

"I need your help, can we talk inside?" Blythe said and Naruto nodded.

"Come on in," He said, opening the door wider. He turned to hung his jacket on the rack until he heard a shirt being dropped on the floor. The man came in and Naruto suddenly had a feeling that everything is going downhill right there and then. He was about to speak when he felt the bigger man's arms encircled him and slammed him in the wall, he paled as he felt the hardness poking on his stomach, his breath hitching.

"Finally, I got you, whore," the man said and Naruto struggled but the man pinched something between his shoulder and armpit that made his right limb numb but he fought until the man hit him on nape making his knees turned jelly and he slumped forward, his eyesight darkening, now, Blythe hauled him up in the sofa and kissed him, the very moment the door opened. Naruto felt cold.

"Sasuke!" he shouted, a shot of adrenaline came and he succeeded trying to wriggle out from Blythe.

"Naruto," the man said darkly. His eyes, red tinge and Blythe slowly got up and smirked.

"Let me explain-,"

"No need," Sasuke said.

"It wasn't what you -," Naruto tried to explain but Sasuke cut him off.

"I don't need your explanations, just… go," he said. And Sasuke felt his heart gave out but his cold fury overpowered him. "Before I wring your useless neck, son of a bitch," he said with so much acid in his tone, his face showed disgust.

"I, I will leave," he said. The pain in his heart increased as he saw the disgust on his lover's face.

"Never ever come back," the raven haired man added.

"I won't," Naruto said. Blythe walked outside, casually passing Sasuke who ignored him, his eyes all but tunneled to this blond who ensnared his heart like a true demon in the guise of an angel. But the man could think that he was free, let him stretch his leash until he can't walk nor run anymore and that's where he would prowl and take the man for the kill.

"And you are no longer welcome in Ichiraku," he said as he slowly approached Naruto. He punched the blond so hard he spun and laid prone to the floor. He cannot get up as he laid there dazed. Sasuke calmly plucked the expensive watch he gave Naruto.

"You no longer stop time for me, murderer," he said and Sasuke proceeded to scatter the pictures around for Naruto to see who struggled to sit up. The blond man was silent. He was pale, very pale that his face was white as a sheet. Sasuke decided to ask something he had been itching to ask. "Tell me, did you ever felt guilty for killing them, criminal? He asked and surprisingly, Naruto shook his head as he stood.

"Never, not even once," he said honestly and walked outside.

"I shouldn't have saved you in that mountain had I known you are a traitor useless slut murdering son of a bitch," Sasuke said and Naruto faltered. His back turned, he crouch and put his shoes on, his oldest, not the one Sasuke gave and slip on his orange jacket, never once looking back at Sasuke, his eyes gleamed with unshed tears, fear and heart clenching pain.

And that was the last time they ever saw Naruto. Till this day, they never saw a strand of his blond hair. Sasuke continued living as if he never met Naruto and Fugaku and the rest of the family pretended they didn't even know the blond.

TO BE CONTINUED

Author's Note:

Imsorry for the late college life .(nuf said).If you want the detailsabout the "rigorous activity"please pm me.:)