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Arabian Nights	By : bellabambina24 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1888 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction based on Masashi Kishimoto's Naruto. I do not make any profit/money from writing it.

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As the head of the fifth girl rolled onto the floor, the Wasir (Prime
minister) cupped his ‎face into his hands in desperation

Beware; Spanking, Abuse, Yaoi, SasuNaru, and Lemon.

Prologue

As the head of the fifth girl rolled onto the floor, the Wasir (Prime minister) cupped his face into his hands in
desperation. His king had been killing one young woman after another, night
after night. The situation was getting so desperate that even the virgin
daughters of the nobles of Baghdad were
beheaded, one each night.
It was almost two months earlier that the king had walked in
on his beloved wife, only to find her in the hands of another man. Although his
love for her lacked passion, and might have not even lived up to it�s title, the
king was possessive and prideful. Furious about the loss of his honor; he
stabbed her and the stable boy she adored. While the blood drenched his bed,
the king swore to take revenge on her kind. He hated women, and decided that
every single night he would marry a virgin. After using her body, he would
order her execution the next morning by the sun rise. �He was an arrogant king, a cruel man, and a cunning
schemer. Little did he know, he was about to meet his match.
The righteous wazer shut his lids mourning the slaughter of
another soul. He was critical of the ways of his king, but majesty had a habit
of silencing opposition. Or if may I say; eradicating disagreement. Thus, he
kept his thoughts to himself, although he constantly attempted to subtly salvage
the pitiable girls. Never once did he succeed however.
�Iruka, start the search for today�s whore,� King Uchiha spat.
Yes, all women were whores in his opinion. And although no one ever attempted
to point to the irony of him calling his own mother a whore, it was clear he
wasn�t fond of her either. �I am in a mood for a blond tonight.�
�But, your majesty� blonds are scarce in our country�� Iruka
stuttered.
�Then find a foreigner. Many kings send me concubines. Many
kings send me their daughters for marriage hoping to for our countries to be on
good terms.�
Iruka nodded anxiously, �But recently� your majesty� kings
refrained from sending their daughters. They fear for their lives��
�I am sure I saw a blond in the harem a few days ago.�
The brunette gulped in fear a drop of sweat made its way down
his tanned forehead, �Her father is a very powerful man. He would go into war
if she was to be hurt. Mesopotamia would be in ruins.�
(A.n. Mesopotamian is what they
used to call modern-day Iraq,
as well as some parts of northeastern Syria,
southeastern Turkey,
and southwestern Iran.
Sorry for the bad historical references.)
�As if any country can
fight Mesopotamia and be victorious.� ��
�My king, I am afraid you are underestimating
her father�s army,� Iruka regretted the words as soon as they left his mouth.
He didn�t want to seem as if he was defying his master, but then again the king
was being utterly ridiculous. In fact, the king was being irrationally stubborn
and overconfident.
�Are you implying that my judgment is
lacking?� The raven glared at his wazer, sending shivers through the man�s body.
The man bent to his knees fearing the fury
of Sasuke, �No, No, definitely not. I don�t dare to question you.�
The raven finally detached his glare from Umino, and sighed. �I want a blond in my room before the
sun is down.�
Iruka nodded.
�And let me be clear about one thing,
Iruka, I am your master. You will be the one to pay if my wish is not fulfilled.�
�Yes, sir.�
�It�s her or you.�
�Yes, I understand.�
�Good,� with that statement, Sasuke made
his exit.
Iruka stood up on wobbly legs, as his lover
ran towards him after watching the whole scene from distance. The silver haired
man griped the man�s upper arms, and helped him to support himself.
�What are you going to do?� Kakashi asked.
�I- I don�t know. Kakashi you shouldn�t be
touching me in public. He would have both of us executed. You know his opinion abou-�
�Homosexuality?� A
golden haired young man raised one eye brow irritating the others with his loud
voice.
�Lower your voice!� Iruka frowned.
�Why? He is away! Since when does he listen
to what other�s say anyway!� Naruto said as he climbed into the king�s throne
sending Iruka into a fit.
�Did you lose your mind? Do you want to lose
your neck?�
The childish young man pouted, �What�s with
you and losing stuff!�
�Grow
up Naruto, you are not a child anymore. Don�t put
yourself in a situation in which I can�t help you. The king�s admiration for
your diseased father will not discourage him from chopping off your neck if you
were to show any sign of disrespect.�
�I don�t care if he chops of my neck! He
will one day either kill us all, or send us to our death fighting for his
battles anyway. Plus, I am sick of watching him kill one innocent after another
without anyone standing up to him.�
�Well sitting in his chair doesn�t qualify as
standing up to him. One the other hand, It does
qualify as recklessness.� �
�I thought it qualified more as a death
wish.�
Iruka slapped Naruto on the head as he
pulled him away, �Kakashi, don�t just stand there. Scold him!�
�Naruto is right Iruka, if the king stays
on the path he is on, we are all dead sooner or later.�
Iruka hissed in frustration, �Naruto, You
don�t know how Sasu- the king used to be. He was a
sweet child, and he loved both your father and I. He is just passing through a
phase-�
�Don�t defend the person who drafted even
women in the army just to send them to their death. The person who legalized
killing daughter at birth, and pushed people to kill their own daughters in fear
of what might happen to her if he ever got his hands on her. The person who outlawed
sweets, colorful clothes, colorful builds-�
�I get the point!� Iruka frowned but Naruto
wouldn�t stop.
�- Homosexuality, and
love!� The Uzumaki screamed the last word out.
He paused afterwards, trying to return to his normal childish self. He giggled
as he rubbed the back of his head guiltily, �Did I say that too loud?�
�Bye Naruto.�
�I get it, you
want me to go away.�
�Bye.�
�Okay�� Naruto dragged his feet.
Kakashi smiled underneath his mask unworriedly,
�Nice kid.�
�He will be the death of us,� Iruka sighed.
�You raised him up to be out spoken. Don�t regret
it now, love.�
�Don�t call me �love� in public.�
�Fine, but only if you kiss me right now.�
�No!� Iruka shook his head, and headed for
the door. He paused, and turned to face his lover, �I am not wicked, Kakashi, I
am just trying to look after Naruto, and us. I don�t want anyone I care about
suffering. It�s enough that another poor girl has to face her death tomorrow.�
�So, you will bring him the blond he asked
for?�
�I� I will bring him some other girl, and
dye her hair blond. As much as I don�t dare to disobey him, I don�t wish to see
my country in devastating war.�
Kakashi�s brow�s rose, �He probably
recognizes the face of the only blond woman in the city. Plus, her wide green
eyes aren�t common. And if he figures out you lied to him, he will kill you-�
�I don�t have any other option.�
�I have!� Naruto quickly rushed into the room
again.
�Oh God have mercy on me!� Iruka moaned
grabbing his forehead as he anticipated doom. �What is it now, Naruto?�
�I am a blond. I can go instead of her.�
Iruka unconsciously laughed. He wasn�t
quite sure if it was his imminent mental breakdown, the absurd idea that would
probably get both of them killed, or the irony of having to be murdered because
of the kid he saved years ago, that drove him to laugh. He did know, however,
that the idea was as stupid as the boy suggesting in.
�Your father would turn in his grave is he
heard you say that,� Iruka plummeted onto the floor. �
�He ordered you to bring him a blond, not a
female blond. Being a guy is a bonus. He doesn�t hate men. He hates women. Why
would he kill a guy?! �Plus-�
�Plus, we would both be killed if I offered
him a man. A man who he despises ever since he was a child.�
Iruka mocked.
�Believe me Iruka-sama,
men love me. Every time I walk down town, I find men offering me gold for just
one night-�
�Oh God! Oh God! I
reared a prostitute!�
�Hey! Hey! Hey! I never agreed to their
offers! Plus, is a wazier supposed to kneel on the
ground and slap his cheeks like an old woman in a funeral?!� Naruto teased.
(A.n. In some
regions, it is accustomed for women to slap their faces in funerals as a sign
of grief and distress.)
�I hope the next wazier
tolerates your jokes, because tomorrow the man who raised you up will-�
�Iruka,� Kakashi interrupted him as a frown
crawled onto his face. �Don�t even joke about that.�
�I am not joking-�
�Don�t.�
�I don�t know what to do, Kakashi. Tell me
what to do. Tell me what to do,� Iruka rose to his feet once more.
�We will figure it out. Let�s go to your
room, we have been standing together in public for far too long,� Kakashi soothed,
and then turned around to order Naruto to accompany them. �Naruto, you should-
Where did he go?�
Iruka looked around as a pout remained on
his face, �Probably to his room.�
�That�s probably it.�
XXXXXX
Naruto gulped as he stared onto the lavish
wooden door. When he noticed he was about o hesitate, he went on a limp and
knocked heavily on the door. When no one replied, he gulped. Slowly, he scanned
the surroundings. Although he hadn�t noticed before, no guards stood outside of
the door. He sighed. The king was probably outside of his room, and therefore
no one was guarding it. Still, something was off.
He knocked again. When he didn�t receive an
answer this time around, he pushed the door gently. The door didn�t yield.
Instead, the door was pushed open slamming the tanned boy right in the face.
�Aw, Aw, Aw!� Naruto
rubbed his head feeling the bruise burn. He raised his gaze up as he struggled
to compose himself landing on a glaring raven.
�Explain yourself,�
Sasuke commanded as he conceitedly looked down towards the fallen blond.
�You explain yourself. You smashed the door
into my face. Who does that!�
�Who are you? And what are you doing here?�
He continued ignoring the other�s disgruntle.
�Naruto and I came here to meet you.�
�Do you have a habit of breaking into other�s
rooms? Do you know the sentence for such a crime? Do you know the sentence for breaking
into your king�s room? Admit it; where you here to steal from my treasures? Or where you here to poison me or kill me in my sleep?�
�Don�t be so doubtful and suspicious. I
didn�t find any guards infront of your room so I thought you might be in
trouble. Sorry I cared!� Naruto stood up gain, only to be pushed down by a forceful
pale hand.
�Hey! Hey! Hey! Why was that for?�
�Say down. And I am the one to give orders
around here.� Sasuke overlooked commenting on the lack of guards. In fact, it
was based on his orders that no guard approached his room or even the part of
the mansion he lived in. A distrustful person like Sasuke would never allow
someone so close to his room.
Naruto sighed, �You didn�t have to push me�
I wasn�t going to attack you or anything.�
�So you thought about it,� Sasuke stated.
�W-what? No, why would you think that?!�
�Criminals always eager to deny their
intentions. If you admit it now, I won�t sentence you to death,� He stated in a
monotone voice.
�Fine, I was going to attack you, steal
your whatever, and poison the stick up your ass. Are you satisfied?� Naruto
stood up as he dusted his pants.
Is he mocking me? How dare he? �Well,
since you confessed, I think I will only have the guards cut your right arm,
and left leg.�
Naruto suddenly coughed. He felt his throat
dry up out of the blue. �W-w-w-w-w-w-wwww- what did
you s-s-say?�
�Are you deaf or just plain stupid?�
�I was just joking!�
�Well, then you will be punished for
fooling about infront of your master.�
�Geez!
Don�t you have any sense of humor?�
The raven frowned, �Who sent you?�
�No one sent me to kill anyone!� Naruto preemptively
denied any accusations of attempted murder.
�That�s exactly what a murder would s-� Sasuke
could have just ordered him died in a matter of seconds, yet somehow he was
enjoying the conversation.
�I just wanted to talk to you!�
�Don�t interrupt me; I could cut your
throat right now.� He said without reaching for his sword. �You are the loud nuisance
who I always hear running about through the corridors of the mansion? The one who is supposedly the son of my ex- wazer?�
�Supposedly?
Yes I am him. Naruto. My name is Naruto. Can I
stand straight now, or do I have to keep on bending?�
�What did you want to talk about that was
so important that you would risk your life for?�
�A- well-� Since Naruto was too eager to
slip away from Iruka in order to meet the king, he didn�t actually prepare for
a speech. �The blond girl!�
�Blond girl?�
�Don�t kill her! I know her. Her name is Ino. She is seventeen. She loves flowers except cherry blossoms.
She does like cherry tomatoes though-�
�Why are you telling me all of this?�
�Because she is not just
one more night!�
�She is not just one more night, she is a whore as well. Barely qualifies as entertainment.�
The raven said with a straight face shocking Naruto with his insulting language.
Never could he have expected a king to have such a filthy tongue. And usually,
Sasuke didn�t, other than when it came to women.
Naruto glowered. He would have spat on the
bastard, except he would have been murdered immediately. What use would he be
to anyone if he was dead, he figured. �Would you spare her if someone else
offered you� entertainment?� Naruto ogled at the floor beneath his feet.
�I have told Iruka to bring a blond to my
room tonight. Only a blond. I won�t repeat myself
again, go tell him that,� He scorned.
�I-I am a blond.� Naruto swallowed as he
avoided eye contact with the dark orbits.
Sasuke raised one eye-brow, �And of what
use will you be to me? Are you offering yourself, and suggesting that I am
a homos-�
�No no no! That�s not what I am saying!�
�Then what are you saying?�
Naruto opened his mouth to speak, but no
words came out. His heart raced, and his mind seemed to freeze from
apprehension. �I- I- I am a storyteller!�
�A storyteller?�
�Yes!� The words slipped out of Naruto�s
lips taking away all of his hope of living until the next morning. �I tell
amazing stories. Believe it!�
�Guards-� Sasuke began to call out.
�Many kings have clowns and storytellers to
entertain them. It�s a way to unwind after� slaughtering a few dozen people!� Naruto
grinned nervously.
Is he mocking again? Sasuke frowned.
�I mean it must be hard to control the live
of a whole empire! That�s why you need to unwind! I didn�t mean because you
actually kill the people? Haha! No
No! No way!�
��
�Did I mention that my stories don�t have
women in them?�
�How is that possible?� Sasuke asked truly
curious. Although he hated women, he still recognized that they were half of
the world�s population. Plus, most of the stories he had ever heard in his life
was about a man and a woman.
�You will have to hear my stories to know!�
Naruto blurted out.
�Fine, tell me a story.�
�So, I will be your entertainment tonight?
Not Ino?�
�Why not, but if I don�t find your story
entertaining, you will be executed at sun-rise.�
Naruto chuckled fretfully. �Okay�Hehe��

- To Be Continued-
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