I DO NOT OWN ANY NARUTO CHARACTERS OR NARUTO! STORY/CONCEPT WAS CREATED FROM MY IMAGINATION!

Chapter 5 – Obey

He was waking up now, not know where he was, what just happened, why it happened; he knew nothing. He got up the smallest bit of energy to pull his eyes open a crack. Wherever he was, he saw light. He took in a breath through his nostrils, the air was clean, and it smelled like febreze. He started to wonder with his foggy mind if the kidnapping was all just a bad dream. He blinked, forcing his eyes to slowly open completely. He saw a plain, white ceiling. Next he noticed he was in a rather comfortable bed, with an open window beside him. The sun gently soaked into a thin blanket that covered him and kept him warm. Lee thought for a moment. No room in His house had a white ceiling, nor were any of the beds next to the windows. Just as he was about to go against gravity to sit up, he heard his attackers voice.

"You shouldn't try to get up quite yet, the smoke hasn't worn off," the redhead said. Lee turned his head to the side looking for the man. He saw right next to the bed was a small tan colored nightstand with one draw and a lamp on it. A foot or two away was a ceaser made dresser with beautiful carvings on it. His eyes continued to scan the room. There were two doors at the other end of the room, one was straight across from the window, another was on the side of the wall beside the dresser. Moving his eyes again, he finally saw the redhead. The attacker was sitting at a dark wooden desk with two drawers and a few shelves on top with clutter in them. Then he witnessed the redhead turn to look at him with a glare.

"Wh-why have you…taken me?..Where am i? Who are you?" Lee questioned while holding back more questions. He wanted to know the basics first. The redhead turned back to whatever had interested him on his desk.

"I have taken you to take you. You are here. I'm you're new master, Gaara Sabaku." He said simply, not trying to go into detail. Lee growled softly, that was too blunt.

"I demand a real answer!" Lee yelled at the man named Gaara. Even though Lee wasn't too fond of his kidnapper, he liked the guys name. It wasn't a common name at all, and he liked the way it sounded. As Lee was about to yell something similar since the redhead decided not to answer, he felt something rough at his neck. Lee blinked, Gaara had straddled him with both hands around his throat. Now Lee was nervous.

"Listen," Gaara snarled through his teeth. "You will be staying here with me. You do not have a choice. You are here, in my house, in my territory and you will not be leaving. You will only call me 'master' for if I hear any other kind of honorific used towards me, you will be in crippling pain." Gaara had been staring Lee dead in the eye the whole time he spoke. Lee knew he was in a terrible situation and he couldn't get out. He noticed his masters nose twitch as he un-straddled Lee.

"The smoke has worn off, you should be able to move again." He said walking back over to his desk. Lee shook his head like a dog and sat up slowly in his bed. He stared at Gaara for a minute before moving onto his feet to stretch.

"So…you are a vampire?" Lee asked with a hint of fear in his voice. He didn't know why he asked it, he knew the man was. He heard a frustrated sigh from Gaara and watched him get back on his feet.

"Sit down" he hissed and Lee obeyed, sitting back down on the bed. He wanted to fight back but he knew he would not win. Gaara walked over to him and stood in front of him. "I will only speak everything once, so listen carefully." Lee nodded. Gaara took a deep breath.

"Yes, I am a vampire. I drink blood, kill humans and animals, but I don't burn in the sun, nor do I 'glitter'." Gaara shuddered just saying the word. "People in town know me, I know them but they do not know what I am, which means you must keep your mouth glued shut." He emphasized the 'glued' part. "I cannot change into a bat, I do not sleep in a coffin, I don't wear long, black capes or have a 'vampire laugh' as you dumbass humans say." Gaara rolled his eyes. "Any questions?" Gaara asked with no emotion.

"None that I can think of at the moment," Lee replied. Just a second after his reply, his stomach roared in hungry. Lee could feel the grumbled in his stomach, making his face turn a light pink from embarrassment. Gaara raised an invisible eyebrow. Lee looked up at Gaara with a little hope in his eyes for an answer to his unrelevant question.

"Do you have any food?" Lee questioned. Gaara growled, making Lee's eyes widen slightly.

"First, you better start remembering to add 'master' when you speak to me, and second, speak to me as a slave would to his master because that's what you'll be." Gaara snarled. "Try again."

Lee gulped softly and thought for a minute for the right words. "M-may I have some food, master?"

"No." Gaara said it so flatly, so emotionlessly. Lee gaped, he wasn't allowed to eat?

"Wh-why?—master" he quickly added the 'master' part.

"Another thing, do not question me. You are only allowed to speak if I speak to you. But to answer your question, it's because you had questioned me wrong before you fixed it." Gaara said with his normal glare. Lee closed his mouth and frowned. He wanted to ask if that applied for the whole day, or week or just an hour but he didn't want to get hurt again. His master was strong from what little has happened between them.

Gaara sighed. "Now I want you to go scrub the floors in every room. The closet is out this door, turn left, last door on the right, just before the stairs. If you can't find it you're more stupid than you look." Said the kidnapper and left the room. Lee let out a depressed sigh. If he knew anything about this situation right now, he knew he'd probably be here a while, so he might as well stay as unharmed as possible. He rose to his feet and set out to find the closet and start his work.