Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, nor do I own the lyrics from the song "Time to bleed." It belongs to Scepter.

A/N: Lots of thanks to Cera Lonnex The Insane and Sitebzen. I'm really glad you enjoyed it and I'll try to do something about the OOCness. But Itachi's probably OOC in this. The lyrics are quiet dark as well. Forgive me for that.

Something about Roses and Love

Time to Bleed

Days of pain and nights are lonely
By a full moon light
You got needs that are unfulfilled
So it ain't no use to fight
My lust comes from a thousand ages
Sift the memories into the past
You're the slave and I'm the master

Kabuto didn't like his work. Or at least not at days like this. The floor was splattered with blood and other kinds of body fluids, the corridors smelled, the rooms were crowded and that one patient from room 457 kept calling him for every little thing. No, today was not his day, that's for sure. "Doctor Yakushi!" a nurse called out his name. "If it's about that one from room 457, then…" But the nurse cut him out. "No sir, it's not about him. A new doctor has arrived and the matron asked me to tell you he wants you to guide the new guy around."

"What? I don't have time for this. Can't someone else do it?"

"You know the matron…" And if he knew. Ever since the matron had discovered Kabuto's sexual preference, he had given the poor man countless, stupid jobs. And so, Kabuto walked very irritated towards the staff room. Entering he shouted, "Who the hell's the new guy?" A black-haired handsome man around his age stood up. "I believe that's me, sir." Kabuto's face reddened. "Oh…alright…. Umm follow me, I guess," he said stunned.

"My name is Dr. Kabuto Yakushi. And I will be your guide here."
"Thank you so much for guiding me. I am Dr. Itachi Uchiha. I hope I will be able to aid this hospital," Itachi said smiling.

"Ok, if you have any questions you can ask me. Now this is the-…"

"What's your number?" Itachi cut in.

"My what?"

Itachi smirked, "Your phone number. You said I could ask questions and so I did."

Kabuto blushed, "That's none of your concern. As I was saying-…"

"Ok, how about your e-mail address?" Kabuto was astonished. "You know to send you mails?"

"No." Kabuto said, reddening with every question. Itachi came closer.

"Your address then? For late-night visits. With the accent on night," he whispered in Kabuto's ear. Just as softly Kabuto whispered back, "It's all on my personal file." Then he turned and walked away with a face like a tomato.