Previously:
"OMIGOD! It's Sasuke's warped future self!" Naruto pointed at Itachi.
That was it.
"Hahaha!!!!" Deidara laughed, reeling over, while Sasori snorted, covering his mouth and nose, his shoulders shaking.
Itachi lifted a brow to as to say 'WTF?' Sasuke sweatdropped.
Kyuubi sighed "No more miso ramen for a midnight snack…" he ignored Naruto's cry of protest. Sasuke coughed to get his boyfriend's attention.
"Naru… that's my older brother…" he muttered, pointing at Itachi.
Naruto blinked "Ohhh… then he'd be perfect for Nii-san!" he smiled brightly at Kyuubi, who smirked, turning his gaze to Itachi.
"I agree…" Kyuubi answered, his voice ending in a sensual purr.
Itachi smirked.
Kyuubi sighed, he looked at Naruto, mock-annoyance on his face "Go to bed, Naru. Feel free to take Sasuke too." He added, smirking when his brother dragged a protesting Uchiha, who's name ends in 'Uke' (ironically enough, considering he had a blonde haired boy for a bitch) into the dangerous darkness known only to Naruto and Kyuubi, who rarely went in anyways, aka, Naruto's bedroom.
Kyuubi sat back down as the door slammed closed, he gaze returning to his guests faces, he examined them one by one, his eyes lingering on Itachi's a bit longer than the rest.
"Gentleman, may I ask is your real business here?" Kyuubi smiled at their stunned faces "I do believe you're in the field of law enforcement, correct?" he wandered over to the bar, taking a crystal wineglass and setting it onto the table "In the Underground, as you may very well know already, the top predators make the laws here…" he grabbed a large black bottle off the shelf, unplugging the cork and giving the mouth a good sniff "…I myself admit to skirting what you would consider 'right or wrong', and my clientele often do similar." He tipped the glass, watching as the thick red liquid poured into the wineglass "However, they don't disobey my laws in my club…" he replugged the bottle and placed it back onto the shelf, turning to his company and leaning against the counter "I have one rule in my establishment…" he stared directly into Itachi's eyes "Do not ever take the life of a being, whoever they may be, unless in self-defense of yourself and or your loved ones…revenge, greed, envy, even love…all the idiotic excuses to kill will not save you from my wrath for spilling innocent blood…" he tipped the glass, letting the contents pour into his mouth, tasting the metallic flavor of the blood, spilling into his senses, clouding them with the sated feeling.
Deidara stiffened "Itachi!" he hissed lowly, eyeing Kyuubi warily "He's a nut! Let's grab Sasuke and bolt!" he tightened his grip on Sasori's arm when Kyuubi fixed his intense gaze on him.
Feeling more energetic, Kyuubi stepped off the counter, and returning to his seat "You were here investigating the murder Zoruki Sumire-san, when you found your brother in the crowd." He chuckled at their suspicious looks. "Oddly enough, I do own a television, speak to my brother who attends a regular day-time high school and to top it off…" he smirked "…my connections." He finished simply, swirling the rest of the dark liquid in his glass, pondering. "Sumire-san came to the club her first time a few weeks ago…I'd know because having celebrities come to your club often leaves you with large sums of money, so I greeted her personally. She made… advances on me, and I accepted." He smiled at the well-contained rage in Itachi's eyes "Who…" he questioned in a polite tone "…are you jealous for? Sumire-san? Or myself?" he gave a musical laugh at the slight blush on Itachi's cheeks, surprising his company.
"Did Zoruki continue to come to your club?" Itachi muttered, trying to control the dark stain on his cheeks.
"Ah, yes, she returned a few nights later with friends, and yes, I slept with her again, as well as her friends…consider it an occupational hazard…" he sipped from the wineglass again.
"Most people wouldn't consider sleeping with Zoruki Sumire and company an occupational "hazard"…" Deidara snapped back.
Kyuubi chuckled "You would if you saw how flexible those women were…" he replied under his breath, but Itachi caught it.
"Who were the other women?" the brunette asked, gritting his teeth.
"Hmm…I do believe she referred to them as Sakura-chan and Ino-chan…" he scratched his chin idly "Yes, that was it…" he stood up slowly, realizing his glass was empty of most of it's contents "Feel free to question my employees, if they refuse to answer there's not much I can do about it, most of my servers would rather not be placed in such a position that they worked underground…as for my clients, please, do try not to…how do you say it? Spook? Them…" he set the glass on the table and smiled at the men "Now, unless you have any other questions, I'd like to speak with Itachi-san alone for a few minutes."
Itachi stood, waved Deidara and Sasori out the door and turned back to Kyuubi, lifting a brow as the redhead pressed his lean body against Itachi's, trapping the brunette's body in-between.
"I have more information for you…" Kyuubi stated, trapping Itachi against the door so the brunette couldn't leave.
"Is there a reason you would hold something from the rest of my team about the investigation when I'd probably tell them the second I walk out this door you've pressed me against?" Itachi shifted slightly, recognized the serious look in Kyuubi's eyes and stilled.
"A few days ago, Naruto woke up screaming, he said he'd seen Sasuke dead and covered in blood, except he was unusually pale, even for a corpse…" He sighed at the look Itachi gave him.
"Naruto and I have inherited an ability from our father, I believe we can see the future, as unbelievable as it seems…" he added.
He bit his lip, risking his secrets for Naruto's future happiness "…Several years back I had a dream where I pictured a man and woman being literally torn apart in a saw mill…the only way I recognized them was because the woman, before she became a bloody pulp, literally, reached out her left hand towards me, on her ring finger was my mother's wedding ring...want to guess how they died?"
He pulled away from the startled brunette, unconsciously rubbing his suddenly cold shoulders. "Sometimes we're wrong…but we're usually right when it concerns people we know and care for…Sasuke's important to Naruto, hell, half the time Naruto begs me to let him skip work and come up here to play with him…I don't want to risk anything, I'm offering my services." He turned back to Itachi "Naruto's more capable than he seems, and he sticks to Sasuke like glue at school, and my other employees and I keep an eye out at the club. However…"
"You want me to look out for him at home." Itachi finished, nodding his head "I understand, did Naruto see anything else?"
"He was too shaken up." Kyuubi shuddered at the memory of Naruto screaming for the brunette. "With the current investigation going on…I became more worried, I hope to have this solved quickly, Sumire-san was a little gullible and quite frankly stupid, but no one deserves that." He exhaled deeply, resting his hands on his hips "You know my golden rule…" he smiled "Feel free to called if you need anything…anything at all." He repeated slowly, staring into Itachi's eyes intensely.
Itachi nodded slowly in return, turning to open the door "And Kyuubi?"
"Hm?"
Itachi hesitated, "…Never mind, I'm sorry…"
Kyuubi stared after him, before he shook his head to clear his thoughts, glancing at Naruto's bedroom door when Sasuke walked out, looking a little more rumpled than when he'd walked in.
"Did nii-san leave?" Sasuke glanced around, his eyes focusing on Kyuubi's pale face "Are you okay?" he asked, concerned.
"Uh…yes, yes, fine. You should be going now anyways, I'll have Temari walk you to your car."
"I don't need-" Sasuke clamped his mouth shut at the look Kyuubi gave him.
"…thought so…" he slipped out a sleek red cell phone, dialed, and heard the device ringing a beat before Temari picked up.
"Yes, Kyuubi-san?"
"Temari-chan, be a sweetheart and walk Sasuke out will you?"
"Of course, I take it he's in your quarters?"
"Yes, he is, please hurry up."
"Understood."
Sasuke sighed, slumping his shoulder's slightly, what was he missing?!
May: -snickers- Kyuubi and Naruto foresee weird ass shit!
Kyuubi: -frown- what next? Do we walk through walls too? And I drank blood?! EWW!
May: you fit the vampire profile almost as much as Itachi!
Kyuubi: -thinking- Itachi-san drinking blood? –licks lips-
May: Uhuh…thought so. btw, i got a flame...T-T my selfesteem has officially crumbled TT-TT...
