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Chapter 7: The Scheme
Waking up from a drug induced sleep twice in one day was incredibly unpleasant for Naruto. You should've escaped when you had the chance! His mental voice howled at him but Naruto wasn't listening, he didn't regret trying to save his captor's little brother, he only regretted that he hadn't succeeded.
He was securely chained down in the theater that he had happened upon in his search of the mansion, and he had to note that this psychopath had quite a few toys that Naruto didn't want to even remotely contemplate their uses and effects.
"I'm going to kill you," Itachi had said upon dousing him with cold water to awake him, "But I'm going to draw it out and make you die incredibly slowly."
Naruto had figured as much upon seeing all the devices (which would surely take a considerable amount of time to use to their full potential) but felt that was a thought best kept to himself.
Itachi had left after that, he had set up all the devices whilst Naruto was unconscious so his leave was presumably to grab the that his life was now about to end, Naruto took his time (being chained to a distinctly immobile fixture and all) to contemplate his life and all that he had been through. He thought of the other photo boys he had met such as Konohamaru and the other performers such as Sai ( with his creepy gaze and admirable passion for art) and the whores who had hung with him during his short time of freedom, (Ino had been the best at the job but Hinata had been the sweetest). Naruto regretted that he'd never see those people again but he hoped their futures were brighter than his and Sasuke's.
He figured he'd miss Sasuke most of all when he died. If you could miss someone while in the afterlife. Naruto found it strange that he'd miss someone he'd just met (frankly he'd known him for less than an hour) but it was probably because he knew how much the raven had suffered under the hands of his own brother and that even after all that suffering still wanted to help others, and was still (although perhaps not wholly intact) unbroken.
Unbroken. Naruto hoped he'd die before he was broken. He was not so foolish as to think himself unbreakable and knew that if anyone could break him it would be a man able to torture his own little brother into such a state. Still he sincerely hoped that he'd be able to die with the dignity of not being broken.
He'd consider it his last victory on this Earth. Maybe his only.
When Itachi opened the door Sasuke fell at his brother's feet, "Please! Please! Please!" he wept, tears sincere, fear overwhelming, anguish evident. He had removed his shirt, and the open wounds on his back were bleeding slowly. He rubbed himself along his brother's shins, pride nonexistent.
"Please what?" Inquired his elder brother softly.
"Ple-ase-" the boy wailed, he tried to stutter out his request but the sobs were wracking his body roughly inhibiting his ability to speak, and arousing his brother considerably. Sasuke looked up at the erection inevident horror.
"Nooo!" he screamed, "I-I- please don't make me. I'll do anything! ANYTHING!" he wailed pitifully and suddenly his was pinned on top of the bed. He squirmed, struggled, "No!" he wept, lifting his face up from the pillow to scream, Itachi bit down on his shoulder and the scream of despair turned to one of pain. The raven struggled harder, "This isn't what I meant," he sobbed, completely out of control.
Itachi smiled and twisted his brother's arms to an awkward angle before reaching over to unlock the drawer and grab the handcuffs. Clipping them on he laughed as his fuck toy continued to struggle and wail and scream, apparently terrified of watching another show but putting on a delightful one of his own.
His brother safely secured Itachi decided he wanted to make the raven scream louder.
Rising he left the room briefly but returned with his "fun" box. He opened it and pulling on thick workers gloves also pulled out a small roll of barbed wire (probably intended for small animal cages) and looped it through the handcuffs and the headboard, smiling as his brother pointless struggles caused the first blood.
He wasn't done yet though, next he placed the IPOD headphones in place and pulled the black bag over his head. Turning the IPOD to a track with white noise he then cut it up painfully loud and laughed as his brother cried out. Sensory deprivation was always fun, but adding a taser was sure to liven things up.
Sasuke had no way of preparing for an attack that his body couldn't see or hear coming and so his entire body was taut with fear.
This is why you NEVER begged Itachi.
Itachi had decided to start small, a lower setting a less sensitive area, the poor boy's arm spasmed first but his whole body convulsed less than a millisecond behind as the electricity tormented the raven.
"AGHHH!" Sasuke didn't try to bite back the scream as he might've had he been prepared, and to his humiliation he had soiled himself on the very first shock. The white noise blocked out the sound of Itachi but he knew his master was mocking his pain. The darkness made it worse. There was nothing but sensation in the darkness and the sensation was all pain.
Itachi delighted in the agony he was inflicting.
He wondered which was more painful, getting tasered in the groin or in the neck. He'd have to judge from how loud the screams were to determine that.
He tasered the groin first and a red burn welt appeared where it met the flesh, the boy's spasms were violent, his scream transcended to that of a wounded beast. Next he tasered the neck and that howl was nearly enough to send him over the edge.
The spasms from the taser caused the barbed wire to bite deliciously into already scarred wrists and Itachi wished he had two tasers so he could hit both hot spots at once. He discarded the taser and climbed atop his soiled sheets. He'd need to hurry and wash these before the stains set or else the sheets would be ruined and then Itachi would have to punish his brother for ruining a perfectly good set of sheets.
As Itachi thought about it he decided he'd let the stains set. He liked punishing his belongings.
He slid in without preparation and laughed at how ragged his toy's screams were becoming, it didn't take long for him to come with the thing screaming like that but Itachi had enjoyed the little show. Sasuke sobbed in the dark silent hell that surrounded him, and as Itachi removed the cuffs he curled into a small ball shuddering still from the after effects of the tasering.
Removing the hood and headphones Itachi looked down on that pathetic toy and smiled, "Clean yourself up," he ordered, "You're still going to the performance." he laughed and walked towards the door, "I'll even bring you a change of clothes, I'm so kind."
Itachi left taking the taser and "fun" box and locking the door behind him and Sasuke wiped the blood from his wrists and hands off onto the bed. Sitting up he opened the drawer that he knew an overly excited master would forget to lock back. Itachi had thought his plan had been to buy time but that wasn't it.
Opening the drawer he withdrew the small razor victoriously. Itachi's own sadistic ways would be his downfall.
Shutting it back he then rose weakly and stumbled towards the adjacent bathroom, the chain about his ankle clanging. Blood dripped onto the carpet from his wrists but the black-haired boy seemed to take no notice. He was pleased to have a shower before he escaped however, he only ever bathed when he had permission because to do otherwise would enrage his master.
Too tired to stand, and too dirty to take a bath Sasuke merely climbed into the tub and cut the shower on over him. His joy at the success in his plan helped him maintain the strength to bathe and after he was clean he used that same strength to dry off and wrap the razor in toilet paper and place it in the only place he could, between the cheeks of his butt, it would have to do other until he got clothes.
Then leaving the bathroom he went and stood before the door waiting for his master to return.
Only a few chapters left unless you want chapters detailing Itachi's back story and things like that. I'll only do them if you want them though because I don't want to bore you by dragging this out excessively. Give me a few weeks to get the next chapter up, sorry you know how things go.
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Your Fellow Fangirl
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P.S. The next chapter will be starring Sakura courtesy of crimson-eyes25 who wanted to see her again! Woo. (Prepare yourself)