Sorry for the shortness of the chapters...I really don't mean it. Btw, sorry for the format. FF is being an butt.
Hell.
That's where she was now, right?
Satoko looked out through the bars, cringing at the sight.
Women and lots of them. Some of them she recognized from the streets, others she had seen browsing a few shops.
And then there was her the liar, Tsuki 'Namikaze'.
"Tch, should've knew you were just a dirty hooker," she hissed at the woman sitting beside her.
The woman shrugged, not caring what she was being called.
"May be dirty, but at least I got Boss to have you clothed, Sweetie."
She snaked an arm around the girl's waist and nibbled on her ear.
Satoko pushed at her. "S-Stop it, you pervert!" she screeched.
"Oh my," purred a man, "I know this may sound quite selfish," he reached a hand in to cup Satoko's chin, "But, I think I wish to have a double tonight."
Her attention turned to the man infront of her cage.
"'Double'? What do you mean by that?"
Tsuki leaned into the girl.
"We're both getting some, silly!"
The door to the cage opened and the man grabbed the younger of the two by the arm. "Come, I'm not very patient."
"Tsu-Tsuki!" she squeaked, trying to pull away. "What do you mean by 'some'?"
"You'll see, Sweetie," she replied in an excited manor.
"No, Naruto!" whined Sai, trying to slap away the hands.
The blond ninja grabbed his sleeve-as short as it was- and drug the boy out of his room.
"Shut your damn mouth," he grumbled, "I'm sick of your moping. You're going out whether you want to or not."
"No!" he shouted childishly. "I don't wanna go out! There's too many people anyway!"
Naruto groaned and threw him out the door. "Would you shut up? You're going to get over her, alright?"
Sai pushed himself up. "I...I don't want to, Naruto," he mumbled, staring at the ground, "I just don't wanna forget her."
He looked at his shattered partner, sighing heavily. "You heard Dai, he already told us she's getting married."
He heard a 'sniff' and a 'hic'. "Oh come on!" he groaned.
Sai looked out a window. "She made me happy...Do you know how big of a deal that is, Naruto-chan?"
The blond huffed and looked away. "Yeah," he said reluctantly, "I know, I know...She was," he paused, "Special to all of us."
Sadly, she was only kind to Kakashi, Sai and Dai. Sakura didn't understand it, but Satoko had taken the courtesy of telling Naruto why she hated him so much.
Though, that was another story. Right now, he had to focus on getting Sai back to his regular, asshat-y self.
"What if it was Sakura, Naruto?" he asked, looking at him. "Would you forget her so quickly?"
The boy blinked, not expecting someone to make such a good point. "I guess not..." It was true, he wasn't head-over-heels for her, but she was still a good friend.
He rubbed the back of his neck and let out a heavy sigh. "Why don't we just go out, Sai? Like friends should..."
Sai looked up at him, astonished. What should he say? 'Listen to your heart, Sai!'
He smiled, remembering Satoko's voice, and wiped his somewhat damp eyes.
"I would like that, Naruto-kun."
Naruto sighed abit and walked past him, hands stuffed in his pocket. "Well, c'mon then," he grumbled.
He had to admit, even if Sai was right beside him, he was having fun. They had gone to tons of restaurants with all kinds of exotic foods.
Boy, did he love it when Sai had money.
Satoko sat in the corner of the room, scared out of her wits. She had just witnessed exactly what Tsuki had meant by 'getting some', and she didn't really like it.
The man, who told them to call him Rami, sat up abruptly and leered over at the youngest one. "Whatcha doin' over there, baby?" he purred, rubbing his shoulders. "Come, sit closer...I wanna get a real look at you.."
The girl shook her head fast. "N-No!" she mumbled.
Rami's features darkened. "Come here..." he growled.
She felt scared at that moment. "I'm fine right here," she replied.
The man crawled over to her and pulled her under him by her ankle. "No. You. Aren't."
Her natural reflexes kicked in. "Get the hell off of me, you sick bastard!" she screamed, slamming her fist into his face.
He fell back, clutching his nose. "Y...You just.."
Satoko stood up, glaring daggers at him. "Don't put words in my mouth," she hissed, "Or you'll just get a knuckle sandwich."
Tsuki, as if nothing happened, rubbed her eyes and sat up. "Hm? What's going on here?" she whined. Her gaze traveled to Satoko, and the perverted woman couldn't help but smile. Her kimono was dangling off of her shoulders, just threatening for someone to go and pull them down.
She would've done it too, if it weren't for her newest client screeching like a little school girl.
"How dare you whores lay a hand on me?" he spat, struggling to stand up.
The woman slowly put two and two together and her face went pale. "S-Sir!" she shouted, rushing over to him. "Sir, are you alright?"
Satoko scoffed and crossed her arms over her chest. "You're lucky I didn't just kill you..."
Rami, shaking with rage that he'd just gotten told by a girl, shot her a glance.
And, in the next few moments, he would utter a word that would bring her fear for the rest of her life.
Oh noez! What's da word?
R&R.