The church is just as i remember it. Tall, white, and filled with bad memories. I can tell Sasuke feels the same why by the scowl that's plastered on his face.

"Do you think anybody will remember us?" He asks while parking the car. "probably-" I say with fake emotion. "You used to draw dead bodies on the bible and i always got into fist fights. People don't forget stuff like that."

I also killed one of our Sunday school class mates. That shouldn't be forgotten either.

Sasuke laughs at me. "Well, at least where not boring." He flashes me a sarcastic grin and opens his door. I follow his lead and we both walk up the front steps.

"Can you knock?" I look at him oddly. "Why?" He shrugs. "I'm afraid the person who opens it will glance at me, then knock my teeth out." I roll my eyes. "Your being over dramatic-" I do as he asks and knock. Only a few seconds later, an adult male with brown hair and blue eyes opens the door. I recognize him instantly...His name is Stanley, and he's nothing but a goody too shoes.

"Oh!" He's shocked to see us, as most people are. "Police officers?" Sasuke nods while flipping out his badge.

"My names Sasuke Uchiha, I'm a detective from Konoha Homicide. This is my elder brother Itachi, He's a blood splatter analyst. We where hopeing-'

"Wait, Itachi and Sasuke Uchiha?"

He recognizes us, just as i suspected

"You two used to go here for church right? Mother Terra dragged you down here every Sunday."

At least he knows it was forced

"Yep, that's us." Sasuke says with fake amusement. Stanley doesn't seem over joyed to see us. In fact, he's more on guard and i think he's going pale. "Well, you can come on inside if you'd like" "Thank you" Sasuke says. "It's nice getting out of this fucking heat." Stanley looks over at him abruptly. "Sorry, didn't mean to offend or anything..." Stanley whispers a curt "That's alright" and leads us down into the main hall.

"So what can i help you two with?"

"Where investigating a recent murder case. A symbol we found at the crime scene matches one from your building." Suddenly, Stanley seems rather angry at Sasuke. "Oh? And what symbol is that?"

"I was hopeing you could tell me." Sasuke walks over to the angel painting and shivers. "Damn, this thing is still as fucked up as it was five years ago."

"Pardon?"

"Never mind..."

Sasuke and i get down on our knees and examine the large concrete slab. Just as suspected, the symbol is resting upon it.

"Stanley, can you tell us what this symbol represents?" I ask calmly. "Or course." He replies. "That's the ancient Egyptian symbol for death. Wherever it is written, the end of ones life is sure to follow."

Sasuke looks at Stanley confused. "Why do you have something so depressing in a church?"

"Because death is apart of the cycle of life. It is better to accept that early on than to fear it forever." Sasuke raises his eyebrows then mutters. "Touche..."

"Sasuke, pull out your folder quickly and draw this down." Sasuke does as i say, and while he does...i notice something rather suspicious...

"Stanley, who's that?" The three of us turn around. Sasuke stuffs the folder in my bag, and we stand up.

"I...Don't know who that is..." I feel like he's lying. "Sasuke, he has the symbol of death tattooed on his wrist."

"You don't fucking say" Sasuke walks forward determined. The man looks up at us wide eyed. He has silver hair, a thin frame, and wide rimmed glasses.

"Konoha homicide-" Sasuke calls out, "Can i talk to you for a second?" The man looks at me, then at the symbol, and back at Sasuke. He processes that he's in trouble, and before i can tell Sasuke what's about to happen, the man begins to run away.

Instantly Sasuke is ready to pursue. He leaps over a large black bench like an movie action star, then runs as fast as he can out the front door and onto the sidewalk. I follow him, my heart beating louder than a drum because of the thrill of the chase-

If only i could kill him...

Give me a reason and i can...

"Get back here mother fucker!" Sasuke screams louder than thunder. The silver haired man jumps over our police car, then out onto the middle of the street. Sasuke follows without a hint of hesitation. He doesn't even look both ways before bolting into the middle of the road. Cars swerve, people honk there horns, and Sasuke jumps over a few hoods before meeting the man on the other side of the road. I watch, rather impressed, while Sasuke football tackles the man onto the concrete.

"Ass-hole!" He yells while pulling out his hand cuffs. "What the fuck where you thinking, making me run after you!" The silver haired runaway has blood gushing from his nose, and glares at Sasuke with an unexplainable rage. "Your out of your mind!" He says angrily. By now i have reached the sidewalk and am standing beside them.

"I'm out of my mind? Well, I'm not the dip shit that decided to run away from a cop." Sasuke grabs him by the shirt and hauls him onto his feet. "You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to be speak to an attorney, and to have an attorney present during any questioning. If you cannot afford a lawyer, one will be provided for you at government expense." Sasuke smiles sarcastically. "Though i don't know why anybody would want to do that."

I wave traffic out of the way while we walk across the street. Sasuke throws the man into the back seat, and then locks the door tightly. We both get into the front seats, and Sasuke turns around to face him.

"Just out of curiosity, why did you run?"

"..." No answer, typical. "fine." Sasuke says. "Interrogation has always been my guilty pleasure anyway.."

That should be interesting to watch

We drive in silence until we reach the police station. I drop my gear off at my desk while Sasuke places the man into the interrogation room. For the next hour or so, Sasuke and i get our work done and sort out papers. Until finally. The fun part starts.

Usually it's not a big deal when an interrogation goes down. But when Sasuke does one, it's a extremely important, because it's entertaining to see him finally let loose all that vulgarisms locked away inside. So like usual, Neji, Naruto, Sakura, Rock-Lee, Pein, Konan, and I all gather around the glass casing. We look like children waiting for there favourite t.v show to start...

"Where's Sasuke?" Naruto asks us all. The one to reply is Neji. "He's just getting his last bit of information. He should be here any second now."

"creak"

We all look over to see Sasuke walking towards us. He rolls his eyes, and glares at us all annoyed. "Really?" He says. "When i do an interrogation, is it really that fucking entertaining?"

We all nod.

"Jesus..." Sasuke rolls his eyes and walks towards the interrogation room door. "Well then, i hope you all enjoy the show." He does a fake bow and opens the door. We all turn towards glass screen.

"Hey." Sasuke says. "Did you miss me?" The silver haired man frowns. "Your name is Kabuto right?" Still there's no answer. Sasuke decides to sit down in the chair in front of him. "Why don't you just cut the bull-shit. You ran away from me for a reason, the sooner you tell me why the sooner i can get the fuck out of your life."

Kabuto shakes his head. "Wow, you haven't changed at all have you?"

What?

Sasuke's facial expression doesn't shift. He just stares at Kabuto very unamused. "I don't know you, nor do i have any reason to. So let's get back to main subject and-"

"You should really stop giving people the cold shoulder Sasuke, it's not good for you. I thought your mother taught you better." Sasuke shakes his head, then in a last ditch effort, he smiles sarcastically. I can tell Sasuke is trying desperately to hold the main conversation together.

"Listen, i don't give a fuck about who you are or where we met in the past. If it was at school or in a shitty bar i don't care. I'm here for info, and i can make your life a living god damn hell if you don't give me exactly what i want."

"Do you want to know what I want?"

"Absolutely fucking not"

"..." Kabuto and Sasuke stare each other down. Finally Sasuke cracks. "Fine then, why don't we do a little give and take?"

"Oh?"

"I answer one of your questions honestly and then you answer on of mine. We can agree on that can't we? Besides, i have nothing to hide." Kabuto smiles. "I like that idea. Your clever."

Kabuto leans forward threateningly, and Sasuke doesn't back down. I don't like how this conversation is going. I'm like a predator, and Sasuke is one of my own kind being taunted by prey. Kabuto should be afraid of us, not gaining the upper hand.

"Let me ask the first question." Kabuto says. "Do you remember your parents?" Without a hint of hesitation, Sasuke says "No." He grins. "Now it's my turn. Why did you run away from me?"

"That wasn't a very satisfying answer Sasuke."

"Guess what, i don't give a fuck." Kabuto shrugs his shoulders. "A deals a deal."

"..."

"I ran because I'm acquainted with a certain crime lord. One who i don't give a shit about, and am more than glad to tell you about."

"What's his name?"

"I thought it was my turn to ask a question?"

"Well where done with that."

"Your greedy Sasuke-" He just ignores him. "A name, now. Who's this crime lord your acquainted with?"

"His name, is lord Orochimaru."

Everybody around me gasps. "The Lord Orochimaru?" Sakura says flabbergasted. "I thought that devil was killed five years ago in a drug raid gone wrong."

"Apparently not-" Neji mumbles and Rock-lee gulps nervously. I, on the other hand, have to suppress a smile. Orochimaru is a demon, just like me. His body count is un-comprehensiable, his torture victims are brutally maimed, and his tactics are un orthodox...perfect.

This means i have a new target to hunt down...and dispose of.