Hello and welcome to chapter three! As promised, I have worked hard to incorporate a yummy (?) torture scene into this chapter. I hope you like!! I'd like to express my gratitude towards all those who have reviewed or favourited my story; you are my inspiration! Please do not hesitate to give me suggestions or opinions. Now, go forth and review, with haste! Hurrah!

Warning: Rated M for violence, language, and tortureee! Yay! Yaoi, Lemons/Limes in later chapters

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Confinement

A SasuNaru FanFic

By Robinnn

CHAPTER 3 –

Sasuke sat in silence, watching the idiots play a heated game of poker, the blonde idiot and the brunette moron occasionally squabbling with each other while the other idiot took the opportunity to doze. A couple of other people from the cafeteria had joined their game, glancing anxiously at the brooding raven every once in a while, but Sasuke had no intention of introducing himself. Neji, who had politely declined when Naruto tried to shove some cards in his hands, sat across from Sasuke, and Sasuke was grateful that the other man was as interested in conversing as he was. Everything was beginning to ware on his nerves, and he fought to restrain himself from snatching the cards in Naruto's hands and tearing them in half. The boy was incredibly noisy and seemed to possess an endless supply of energy, and Sasuke was already worn out just listening to him.

"Oi, you're cheating!" the Kiba idiot yelled.

"Am not!" Naruto retorted, smirking at his flustered friend.

"You're lying! I can tell! Your nostrils flare when you lie!"

"Well then, why don't you prove it, dog boy?"

"Don't call me that!" Naruto loved to tease Kiba about his sharp canine incisors and dog-like mentality. He always thought of his friend as simple and easy to convince because of his tendency to say whatever was on his mind or believe almost everything he was told. He also pined for attention, just like an oversized puppy. Although Naruto teased Kiba daily, he was oblivious to the fact that they were actually very similar.

"Aww, is the wittle puppy mad? There there, it's okay if you're too dumb to play poker, at least you're cute!"

"—GRR! Why, you! I am NOT dumb! See? I'm still beating Shikamaru!" At the mention of his name, Shikamaru awoke from his nap, glanced at his cards, and laid them on the table.

"Straight flush."

"…GRAAHHH, you guys suck! Fuck you!" Kiba roared, grabbing his lazy friend in a headlock.

"Ah, how troublesome…" Shikamaru sighed, trying in vain to relinquish his infuriated friend's grasp around his neck.

"Kiba, your face is going way too red! You look like you're gonna explode! Haha, what a moron!" Naruto said before laughing uncontrollably.

"Grr, c'mere! I'm gonna pound you!" Kiba bellowed and proceeded to chase the laughing blonde around the table. He threw himself at the blonde, causing them to topple to the ground. Kiba straddled him, but Naruto refused to let him dominate and struggled to get on top. They moved their bodies in a way that made it look like they were going at it passionately, grinding furiously against each other like animals in heat. The two people Sasuke did not know whistled at them and made bets on who would be uke, and Sasuke sighed irritably while rubbing his forehead. He was getting sick of this whole "let's randomly screw each other" business, and wondered how he was going to escape. There was no way in hell he was staying in such a place, especially if it really was some kind of brothel.

Naruto managed to wiggle free from underneath Kiba and quickly dove behind Sasuke's chair, and Kiba began to pursue him before he was stopped dead in his tracks at the sight of Sasuke's face. He laughed nervously, raising his hands in surrender, and slowly backed away into his own chair. Naruto grinned at him in triumph, and, to Sasuke's complete horror, latched himself onto the raven's neck, nuzzling his cheek against Sasuke's. Sasuke couldn't help but notice how soft the boy's skin felt against his, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up from the friction.

"You saved me, Sasuke-teme!" Naruto chimed, and Sasuke's reflexes caused him to stand up abruptly and tear the boy's arms from around his neck. He glared fiercely at the boy, who looked momentarily surprised before he stuck his tongue out like a child and skipped over to pester an amused looking Neji. Sasuke was now extremely pissed off, and needed to get far away from the parade of imbeciles before he snapped and killed them all. 'Fuck this, I'm getting out of here. This is bullshit,' he thought as he strode towards the exit, ignoring everything, focusing only on his goal: escape. He managed to get to the doors before two large men in masks suddenly stepped in front of him, surprisingly unaffected by the infamous Sasuke death glare. He looked up at the two gargantuan men blocking his path, and clenched his teeth in fury.

"Move," he hissed, but the man on the left merely looked at him while the other snickered.

"Sorry, love. Can't let anyone go farther than here. Boss's orders."

Sasuke glowered intensely at the man, reluctantly holding back the barrage of insults that threatened to escape him.

"Ooh, how scary. You're a feisty one, aren't you?" he mocked, eying Sasuke like a piece of meat.

"Fuck you. Move." Sasuke hated repeating himself.

"He's quite a pretty one, eh Kenji?"

"Aah, just look at that lovely white skin," the other man said.

"It would look even prettier against my bed sheets," the first one mused. Sasuke's eyes darkened with fury, which only caused the two guards to snicker with delight.

"Move out of my way, you fucking cretins."

"What was that? I wouldn't take that tone if I were you."

"And if I were you, I would reconsider wearing such tight pants. It's very unsettling."

"…Why you--!" The guard's face contorted with rage, while his partner snickered at Sasuke's comment. Sasuke prepared for a fight as the gorilla-like man advanced upon him, but was suddenly stopped by a hand on his shoulder.

"Now now, Gou-san, you do not want to mar this body, do you? It is required for the success of our company."

"N-no, of course not, Kakashi-sama," the guard stuttered.

"Good. Now then, Sasuke-kun, your presence is needed. It's Master's request." Sasuke shrugged Kakashi's hand off his shoulder and scowled.

"I'm not going anywhere."

"Oh? Is that so? Well then, Gou-san, if you wouldn't mind." Sasuke's eyes widened with shock as the guard's enormous arm encircled his waist. To his complete and utter revulsion, he was hoisted onto the man's shoulder with ease, and the guard began to carry him down a dimly lit hallway as Kakashi went ahead to lead the way, humming a random tune with his book in hand. Sasuke could hear the guard snickering at him, and although he struggled furiously, he was unable to loosen his grip. He had never felt so humiliated, his pride had never been so insulted, and he was appalled at himself for being unable to do anything. After a few minutes of struggling, cursing incessantly, and spewing an endless torrent of malicious threats, Sasuke decided to give up on his futile resistance and preserve his energy. He hung limply in defeat and glared at the floor with such an intense rage that his eyes could have drilled holes in the cement.

As they walked along the hall they passed many rooms with sheer curtains hanging from the doorframes, and Sasuke could hear strange sounds coming from each of them. He could see vague shadows moving around behind the curtains, and briefly wondered what was going on behind them. Screams emanated from one of the rooms, and the cries of pain and pleasure echoed down the halls. Sasuke's pulse quickened with vehemence.

"Here is fine, Gou-san. Thank you for your assistance," Kakashi said in a bored tone, and Sasuke found himself being discarded onto the floor. He landed on his feet, positively seething and ready to beat the shit out of anyone that neared him, and Kakashi chuckled to himself when he compared Sasuke to an angry cat. He mused to himself for a moment, picturing the raven in a pair of cat ears and little else.

"Okay, Kitten-chan, this way please," he finally said, indicating a door to his left. Sasuke scowled with disgust, giving Kakashi an "as if" kind of look, and turned away from him to walk in the opposite direction. 'Like hell I will, asshole. I'm getting the hell out of this fucked up place,' he thought to himself, scanning the hall for any sign of an exit.

"Tsk tsk, Sasuke-kun. You can't just walk away from Master. I'm sure you'll learn that in due course."

"Che," was the raven's reply, ignoring the annoying escort as he sauntered towards the doors at the end of the hall. He kicked them open irritably, scanning the dimly lit room he had entered for any sign of an exit. Suddenly, he was pushed from behind, and the doors were slammed shut behind him. He spun around in rage and attempted to break down the heavy barrier, and he realized with repulsion that the silver haired fool had tricked him. Somehow, he'd managed to walk right into a trap.

A light flickered on, illuminating the area. He found himself standing in a vast, ominous room with ashen walls and blood red décor. The wall to his left was completely covered with a great mirror, and sinister chains adorned the pallid wall to his right. A great, elegant bed with disheveled, burgundy satin sheets sat forebodingly by the chained wall, and a large, ebony desk was stationed directly in front of him at the other end of the room. A figure sat behind the desk, watching Sasuke intently with menacing, acidic eyes, and Sasuke noticed yet another presence in the room. A young man stood next to the frightening figure, his hands bound above him to a chain descending from the ceiling, a gag in his mouth and his lean upper body exposed. He was trembling and whimpering, tears streaming down his face, and his belly glistened with perspiration. A low, disturbing, hiss-like chuckle erupted from the figure behind the desk when he noticed Sasuke glancing at his pet, and a shiver instinctively ran down Sasuke's spine. He expertly masked his discomfort, watching as the man trailed long, slender fingers down the boy's bare chest, his nails scraping along the dampened skin, before he slowly rose from his position and drifted towards the raven.

"Welcome, Sasuke-kun. I've been waiting for you," he said in a cunning, venomous voice, and he continued to advance on Sasuke who fought to maintain his composure.

"I am Orochimaru, owner of this establishment. It is not often that one meets someone as promising as you. Your body will be of great use to me in my endeavors, and your striking face will undoubtedly attract much needed attention."

Orochimaru eyed Sasuke intensely, his yellow eyes glowing behind strands of long, dark hair. His angular face was sunken and snake-like, and his pallid skin gave him the appearance of some kind of phantom or apparition. His haunting eyes roamed over Sasuke's body hungrily, and an unusually long tongue protruded from his mouth, licking his thin lips perversely. He neared the raven, looming over the other man, extending a pale, slender hand towards his face. Sasuke glared menacingly and reflexively recoiled from the ghostly appendage. Orochimaru's snake eyes narrowed with amusement, his thin lips pulling back in a devious smirk.

"How delightful…Your will to defy me makes you all the more desirable. You cannot escape me, Sasuke-kun; you belong to me, and I will make you mine." Sasuke leered at the man in a "you wish" kind of way, and with a sudden, rapid swinging motion, he aimed his fist directly at Orochimaru's serpent-like face. To his complete shock, Orochimaru blocked his assault with ease, and in one swift motion he had somehow successfully twisted Sasuke's arm behind his back, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Oh my, Sasuke-kun…" he hissed seductively in the raven's ear, "…we can't have any of that, now…"

Sasuke struggled to free himself, but Orochimaru just twisted his arm further up his back, forcing him to stop due to the intensity of the pain.

"That's much better, Sasuke-kun, you're such a good boy."

"…B-bastard!"

"Ah, your voice is so enticing. How I long to hear you screaming my name."

"…Like hell I will, you sick fuck!"

"How amusing," the snake whispered with a dark chuckle, and Sasuke gasped as Orochimaru slipped a hand between his legs, kneading the sensitive flesh of his inner thigh. Sasuke hissed with disgust and alarm as the hand slowly worked its way towards his currently flaccid cock, and his breath hitched when the hand rubbed the extremely sensitive organ torturously through the fabric of his pants. The friction caused blood to rush to Sasuke's lower regions and his hips thrust forward involuntarily, eliciting a delighted moan from the snake's lips. Orochimaru continued to stroke Sasuke until the raven's eyes were screwed shut with his effort to remain impervious to the unwelcome touch, and the serpent suddenly pushed him forward until he was pressed against the colossal mirror. With one hand, Orochimaru held the writhing man against the glass while extending his other hand towards one of the many chains hanging from the ceiling. The chain had a clasp at the end of it, and he hastily fastened it around Sasuke's neck. The cruel metal clamped tightly around Sasuke's throat, and he coughed as breathing suddenly became difficult. He attempted to calm himself by inhaling deeply and rhythmically, but Orochimaru's constant teasing of his cock made it all the more difficult. The serpent finally released Sasuke's arm, and his hands immediately flew to the clamp around his neck, trying desperately to loosen the chokehold. The clamp seemed to give slightly, allowing him to gulp down much needed air. He wasted only a fraction of a second to gain his composure before aiming an accurate kick to Orochimaru's stomach. The kick landed, but did not have nearly the effect that Sasuke had hoped for due to Orochimaru's unusually fast reflexes. The snake grabbed Sasuke's leg and threw it over his shoulder, simultaneously punching him ruthlessly in the gut. Sasuke spat out a mouthful of blood, pain surging throughout his body, but he was allowed no time to collect himself before Orochmaru's massive tongue forced its way down his throat, causing him to gag. The tongue pushed deeper and deeper, massaging the innermost walls of his mouth and throat, and Sasuke did not hesitate to retaliate by biting down on the intruding organ. Orochimaru withdrew his tongue quickly from Sasuke's mouth and back handed him mercilessly across the face. He gazed down at the raven, his teeth bared in a twisted leer, before he suddenly grabbed another chain and forced Sasuke's right arm above his head to clamp the metal around it.

"B-bastard!" Sasuke managed to hiss, trying in vain to release himself. He swung his free arm, desperately attempting to shatter Orochimaru's frightening smirk, but the blow he had received to his abdomen caused his body to respond weakly, allowing Orochimaru to easily grasp his wrist and force it into yet another restraint.

Sasuke hung helplessly from the ceiling. His knees had finally given out, and the chain around his neck would have strangled him if not for his bound wrists. He glared furiously through his disheveled ebony locks, stubbornly refusing to submit completely, and Orochimaru stepped back momentarily to admire his handiwork.

"My my, what a marvelous view. A man could get off just by looking at you, Sasuke-kun," he taunted, licking his lips yet again at the sight of Sasuke in chains. The neck of his shirt had been torn sometime during their struggle, revealing his smooth, pale chest and a glimpse of a rosy nipple, and blood was smeared all over the corner of his mouth. He was panting heavily, the dull fabric of his pants barely clinging to his trembling hips, and Orochimaru was delighted to see that despite his efforts to resist, he was sporting an erection.

"…Sh…shut up… fuck you…" Sasuke managed to mutter between breaths, blood slowly trickling down his chin.

"No, Sasuke, I believe it's your turn to be fucked. However, I cannot indulge myself before I see what the highest bidding price will be. A lively young virgin like you will undoubtedly go at a very high price, so I will decide then if I shall take the money or have you for myself. Until then…" he chuckled perversely, "I can at least play with you."

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When Sasuke gained consciousness, his wrists were still painfully bound and the metal had torn and chafed his skin. He was gagged and stripped, his clothing torn up and scattered around him, and his body was riddled with cuts and bruises of various severity. Orochimaru sat behind his desk once again, idly finishing some form of paperwork, and every once in a while he would glance up at Sasuke to smirk at the sight of him. The other man that had served as Orochimaru's plaything still hung helplessly behind him, and he appeared to have run out of tears to shed. Instead, he gazed blankly at the ground, motionless. Sasuke's energy had diminished long ago, and he could barely lift his head. Occasionally he would attempt to tug at his restraints, trying in vain to loosen them, but they merely rattled and chimed as if they were mocking him. Trails of scratches left behind from Orochimaru's nails adorned his flesh, and bite marks littered his throat and chest. Semen coated his abdomen and thighs from the multiple orgasms Orochimaru had mercilessly forced him to experience, mixing with the blood leaking from numerous wounds across his body. The gag that had been shoved in his mouth had prevented him from biting or protesting in any way, and it caused a trail of saliva to run down Sasuke's chin. Despite being tortured and humiliated beyond belief, the only emotion Sasuke could acknowledge was sheer rage. Throughout the entire ordeal, he refused to let the serpent dominate him completely.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door and Orochimaru muttered "come in" as a silver haired man appeared.

"Orochimaru-sama," he said with a bow, "You called for me?"

"Yes. I'm afraid Sasuke-kun isn't feeling very well. Would you be so kind as to escort him back to his cell?"

"Of course, Orochimaru-sama." Kakashi eyed Sasuke's beaten body warily, lines of worry creasing his brow. He quickly unlatched the chains around his arms and neck and allowed Sasuke to collapse onto him, supporting the half-conscious man as best as he could. He struggled to hoist the raven's arm around his shoulders and proceeded to carry him out of the room. Once the doors had closed behind them, Kakashi was finally able to voice his thoughts.

"Sasuke-kun, I'm so sorry... It's over now; I'll take you back to your cell. You will be allowed a day or two to recuperate, and then Orochimaru-sama wants you to begin your duties. I… I'm sorry." Sasuke could tell that Kakashi's words were sincere from the way his voice wavered, and he mustered up the last of his strength to reply.

"…Idiot," he muttered before passing out, and Kakashi smiled softly with relief. Unlike nearly all of Orochimaru's previous pets, Kakashi was positive that this one would recover quickly and return with a vengeance.

OHOHOHOHO. Was the torture scene good? Horrible? Please, let me know what you think and reply forthwith! Hmmm, perhaps there shall be a rape scene in my next chapter. Kukukuku. Until next time! Ja ne!

Naruto: ...HAHA, why are you so weak in this chapter?

Sasuke: Why indeed. -insert death glare here-

Robin: AH, there's no need to look at me like that. What's done is done; Que sera sera!

Naruto: HAHAHAHA, awe man, sucks to be you!

Sasuke: -leaves-

Robin: Hey, you can't just walk away! And not so fast, Naruto. It might be your turn next!

Naruto: WHHAAAAT?!?!