—Feeling Guilty? (iii. Karin)

I'm walking in the streets after running at least a mile down the alleys of Vegas, away from the illuminated places.

"Helloooooo money maker! Shake that motherfucking thing, girl," She has pretty orange-ish red hair, pretty eyelashes and a tomboy-ish look all together, which makes her less attractive then people are to believe. I told her to wear something formal at least in Vegas, but she rejected my offer.
"Tayuya, 10k. Here, take it, jackass wasn't looking and bought my chitchat." I give the wallet to Tayuya.
"Oh, he's fucking DOPE! We could be fucking prostitutes together! Lesbian fucking prostitutes!"
"What the hell is that supposed to mean? We wouldn't need …? Fuck that, let's gamble."
"Hell to the motherfucking YES. Heh, he totally fell for it, I'm thinking?"
"He's Sasuke. He doesn't fall for things too easily nor does he let his guard down, but I got lucky,"
"Lucky? You hit his jackpot!"
"It's 10,000. He has way more, Tayu."
"I worked for a dumbass and dumbass-er for over 4 years, atleast4 and I got nothin', I got fucking nothing because of Sasuke and Suigetsu, don't tell me it's nothing, because it's not, it's motherfuckin' gold, Karin!

We could bathe in this shit! After we get one dollar bills." Putting the bank through its horrors is awfully funny to Tayuya.

Tayuya & I did not mind walking on foot for the rest of the way to the Casino. It's nice to feel the breeze on my bare skin. Vegas is abnormally huge in population right now because they set the record to 90mill in cash for a premiere in the new Casino, though most of it's tourists. They've obviously spent more than that for Casinos since Vegas is the money-making attraction. It's just this one is brand new, so people are interested in this.
"What the fuck are you looking at, Karin?"
"Nothing."
"Don't tell me you feel guilty about stealing that asswipe's money. Because I'm sure as fuck never going to forgive you for that, so don't do that shit,"
No way in hell do I feel sorry for that guy because the dumbass had his money out shaking the damn thing all over the car ride to Chilli's, no way in hell am I guilty for stealing Sasuke Uchiha's money. No fuckingway.

"You want me to beat the shit out of you Tayuya? 'Cos I'll do that, I'm not afraid to do it."
"Now we're fucking talking. What are you so deep in thought for?"
"Casinos. Money. Gambling. Getting drunk. Sleeping with any man that's not an asshole towards me."
"Karin, you seriously need to stop being paranoid, nothing's going to happen, and you're not sleeping with that Uchiha, it's like sleeping with Suigetsu, and that is seriously fucking disgusting."
"Sounds like something I recognize,"
"The fuck do you mean, Karin?"
"Pfffff, we need beer. We need to get wasted so fucking badly."
"Look, I won't leave you the fuck alone 'til you tell me what the fuck is up,"
"Being in his apartment or whatever the fuck it was, it felt weird and tingly."
"Like that feeling when you walk in a guy's apartment and you smell fifty-thousand whores all the way out in the hallway?"
"Something like that."

We see the lights of the Casino and the clanking of change again, but the only difference was I wasn't with Tayuya at the time.
I hear the noises coming from the people walking in, and the security guards pushing the under aged teens out of the way. Tayuya and I had been those teens once, but we were able to sneak in because we usually pimp out before and flirt with the guards so they'll get distracted. Showing a lot of cleavage helps aswell. Or dating one, which I ended up doing. He had been in his early 20's and I had been 19.

Tayu and I go way back, when working at the Orochimaru Corporation to be able to get a job in Tokyo, we bashed Sasuke and laughed our asses off because Suigetsu and this ass were total douches, and still are. Nothing has changed, and being the legal age to drink now is cool too. That's the only thing that haschanged.

"Shit! We're here, I'll be damned. Let's cash in, and when we get inside, It'll be it all on you Tayuya,"
"Motherfucker, you know the drill,"
"Fuck the drill; I'm tired of betting myself in the gambling games."
"You're hot shit, you're smart shit too."
"I'm a smart piece of shit? I must reek of smartness."
"You do you piece of hot smart shit, now get your ass in there."
"Shit, I need a clothing change first, powder my nose and maybe-"
"Come on Ms. Scared Shitless, don't be a wuss."
"I'm not a wuss, you stupid bitch!"
"It's only 10 p.m. and you sound like you're already hung over."

I Don't Have A Gambling Problem

"Damn, nice ass and tits, Miss Lady,"
"Thanks." I turn to Tayuya, "Fuck, Tayu. I need two shots of vodka. I can't take this tonight."
"Later. This time we're going to gamble without our eyes crossed."
"I forget, Poker is gambling, right?"
"Where the fuck is your mind and what did you do with my Karin?"
"Nothing. Nothing. Why the fuck are you asking?"

Fifteen minutes into the Poker game, I have a straight face and no problem giggling and laughing my ass off and slipping a few cute lines.
"Got an Ace in the Hole, sweet cheeks?"
"Not unless you do. Fork over the money, Bobby."
"Whoa, whoa Miss Lady. My name's Sara."
"Are you serious? Sarah's a girl's-"
"Minus the H. You know what, you draw first." I grin at Sara. Tayuya rolls her eyes because he doesn't know what he's getting himself into.

Sara has curly hair and marvelous eyes, and a beard, not too much of one, but his smile is pleasant.

"And then everyone's out like a light. Not literally, but all that fucking cash is wasted. We're getting big bucks tonight. Ha ha ha! Told you, Karin."
"This was delightful. Shoes are killing me though."
"Take them off, you bitch. You deserve it." I lose the heels, and walk around barefoot for the rest of my walk to the bar outside of the Casino because it's a really nice bar and it's calming to smell the alcohol all in one room.

I walk across the street with Tayuya and I see a silver haired man. Young. Probably in his early 20's. He's wearing a tux and glasses. He has a specific smirk to him, and a mysterious look, identical to Sasuke's. His ponytail is pretty.
"Fuck, quit staring at shit."
"But that guy with the normal semi-long hair doesn't look like an imbecile. I'd do him."
"Silver haired Harry Potter? You fuckin' serious?"
"I'm serious, Tayu. I'm serious. I'm all about serious and damn I'm hungry like a bitch."
"Then get something to eat, dummy."

As we finally bombard are way in, we are escourted to a seat on the bar table.
"What would you ladies like?" He has wild eyes, wild hair. He smells like dog.
"Oh. Fuck. Kiba?" Tayuya is shocked when you replies to the guy.
"Tayuya, huh?"
"Dogbreath. Can we get a new waitress?"
"Waiter. And no, because I'm your waiter."
"No, you're a waitress."
"Do I look like a waitress to you?" His voice is angry, as Tayuya smirks she puts her olive in his mouth.
"Don't make me hurt you, dogboy. Get a new waitress like I said, and you'll possibly get fired."

A ravenhaired woman walks up to us following the argument. "Any problems, Dog?"
"My name's Kiba. And yes, Miss Anko, it's just her."
"Anko, eh? I fucking knew it, what a surprise to see you here,"
Her hair glitters with a purple tint in the dark. "Is 'Kiba' giving you any problems, Tayuya?"
I suppose this woman is the manager at this bar. It seems to be the best guess, because she smells like alchohol, fresh alchohol. She seems to be that type of person to run a bar.

"Mmm. Maybe a few. He smells and reeks like a dead cat, for one. And he has dogbreath. He's like a flea I can't get rid of."
"Kiba, get. Fetch me some wine, too." He mumbles back at Anko.
"This is Karin, right? The girl you worked with in the Orochimaru Corporations?"
"Hell yes it is! Karin, say hellloooo the Ankkooooo!"
"Hi. Bye. Need a drink. Another waiter? Get a waiter. Pronto. Thanks. Also, going to the restroom, bye Tayu."

I hear Anko's distant voice, as I rush into the bathroom.
"What the hell was that about?"

A/N: Thank you for the reviews, and I hope you enjoy this chapter, very much so.

I'm kind of having a bit of a writer's block, so it might be a while until I figure out how to further the story.

*I appreciate also, that no one's flaming this fic. Yet.

At first I was deadset on re-writing Sasuke's POV, but unfortunately I'm too lazy, and I'm thinking it might give the story character. Atleast I believe so.