Black Market love affairs | By : Mysticaldragon11 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1294 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Five siblings sit around the kitchen table. Madara Uchiha is the oldest followed by Tobi Uchiha, followed by Itachi Uchiha followed by Sasuke Uchiha and bringing up the rear is me, Anko Uchiha. Madara’s lover Pein sits next to him while Zetsu, Tobi’s lover sits next to him on one side of the table.
Itachi’s lover Kisame is seated next to him as Sasuke’s lover Sai sits next to him on the opposite side of the table. I sit by myself at the end of the table having no lover to speak of and not caring one way or the other. It has been brought up many a time and shot down as quickly. I have always been head strong and I refuse to change now. My Brother’s lovers were all bought on the black market. Each one had been picked up off the streets and sold to human traffickers to be sold on the black market circuit. Madara, at eighteen had gone to the market to buy himself a lover. Pein had caught his eye and he had taken him away from that dreaded life. When Tobi had turned eighteen, Madara had accompanied him to the black market as well to buy a lover. Tobi had chosen Zetsu. The boy had been locked in a closet to die as his rapist of a stepfather had set the house on fire. One side of Zetsu is badly scarred and discolored making him seem two toned. Itachi was the same situation. At eighteen, Madara and Tobi both went to help him pick his lover. Kisame had come into the fold. Sasuke followed suit two years later and Sai was added to the mix. Now here I am teetering on the edge of eighteen and not following tradition. It isn’t that I am against it I just prefer to be alone then buy myself a play toy. Madara is still a bit angry with me considering that he told me to buy a lover and I bought a crotch rocket instead. It’s a beautiful bike though. You can’t feel the wind rushing through your hair riding a guy now can you? Maybe but it wouldn’t be the same. I love to ride my Ninja and my brothers love to ride or be ridden by their lovers. At the moment the tension is thick. A deal that has taken up most of my brothers’ time at Uchiha Enterprises is making them crazy. I work there now too as is tradition and it hasn’t been all bad. My office is on the opposite side of the hall by the elevators so they pretty much leave me be. I type up proposals and do the payroll list for the accountant. My job is basically to do all of the tedious things that my brothers’ are unable to take care of on their own. I am what you would call a glorified secretary. I don’t mind my job and it keeps me out of most trouble. In high school I would have believed that I was going to jail but Madara always seemed to bail me out of my messes. He of course never lets me forget. I stand and rinse my plate. Breakfast done I grab my messenger bag that my brothers’ all detest and head for the back of the mansion to the garage. My bike is sitting there in all its beauty and I climb on it and fire it up. I put on my gloves and jacket and leave the garage. Madara follows behind in his SUV and I can see the disapproval without even looking at him. As I enter the building the real secretary waves and smiles. Gina has worked for the company since my parents were alive and owned it. After their deaths we kept her on the payroll because she is good at her job. She has a little boy who is four and he is the cutest thing you have ever seen. Her cubicle is covered in pictures of nothing but him. I love to look at all of the pictures in his different poses. I make my way to my office and unlock the door. I put my messenger bag under the desk and begin setting up my desk. I sort through the files and put them on the shelf for the outgoing folders and then pull the stack off the bottom shelf on my desk organizer to start the proposals for today. There are seven in all and I have to type the proposal, add the bid figures to the folder and then make a budget based on the contractor’s estimates. I then confer with the accountant and then the proposals come back to my office to be organized and then taken to whichever of my brother’s is handling that current client. My folders are color coordinated with my brothers’ paperwork. I do the proposals in different colors to keep them separate. Peach is Madara. Green Is Tobi, Blue is Itachi and yellow is Sasuke. The folders and the paper match and it keeps things from getting mixed up. They thought it was pretty clever when I told them why they were colored. I pick up the outgoing stack and take them to my brothers’ offices. I stop in to Madara’s and he is on the phone looking stressed. I drop the peach folders onto his desk and he gives me a nod. I go to Tobi’s office and he gives me a smile. I drop off the green folders and he thanks me. I smile and leave. I head to Itachi’s office and he is looking over something on his computer. He pays me no attention as I drop his blue folders on his desk. Sasuke is in a discussion on the phone and waves me over. He opens a folder and points to something then raises his hands in a questioning stance. I look over it for a moment and figure out what he is asking. I drop off his yellow folders and pick up his open folder. I make a motion that I am going to accounting. He nods and I leave. I make my way three floors up and step into our accountant’s office. He is on the phone and waves me to take a seat. He hangs up the phone and smiles. I show him the folder and he immediately sees what is wrong. He flips through some papers on his desk and a yellow sheet slips out of a pile. He puts it in the folder and apologizes. I wave it off and head for Sasuke’s office. When I return he is off the phone and I hand him the folder. He looks through it and nods. I head back to my office and wonder for the thousand and fifteenth time how my brothers and me are related. All of them have the social skills of a rock and I like to talk. I grumble and get to work on my proposals. Around noon Sai and Kisame show up at the office to bring my brother’s lunch. Sasuke is appreciative and Itachi is annoyed. Kisame steps into my office and not for the first time. He has done it before for many reasons. I smile and he sits in the chair on the opposite side of my desk. He is worried about something and I can see it eating away at him. I know he will tell me and I will wait patiently until he does. “Itachi wants to add another lover to our relationship. I know he loves me but I worry that he is getting tired of me. I wonder who he would choose to be his new lover.” Kisame says and I try hard not to go across the hall and scream at Itachi. “Wow, that is huge, Kisame. I never would have thought that Itachi of all of them would want to add another lover to the mix. Maybe he feels it would spice things up between you two. I am sure he isn’t doing it to hurt you.” I say hoping that Itachi isn’t being cold and that my words are helping ease Kisame’s troubled mind. He smiles and gives me a nod and then tells me he will see me at home. I wave and smile back and he leaves. I take a proposal to Itachi’s office and stand eyeing him down. It takes him a few moments to acknowledge my presence. He has never been one to pay attention to me if he deems what I have to say is useless. “Kisame came by my office. He says you are thinking of adding a lover to your relationship. He is worried that you are tiring of him. I believe he is worried that he will end up back on the black market.” I say and he gives me a cool look. “Don’t concern yourself with other people’s problems sister. It can come of no good to you.” He says smoothly. I sigh and leave his office. Then I remember the folder in my hand and go back to put it on his desk. I drop it and go making sure to slam his door a little harder than necessary. Later when I enter Madara’s office he is giving me the ‘I know what you did look.’ “He is exasperating. I merely let my temper get the best of me.” I say and try to brush it off. Madara knows whom I am referring to as I have always let Itachi get under my skin. “You are almost eighteen. You should be acting the adult instead of giving into childish whims.” Madara says with a glare. I drop onto his couch and let the words roll over me. He is right but still. Itachi makes me want to scream. “I will refrain from throwing something at him then.” I say sweetly and leave Madara’s office. I can hear him sigh and the phone rings. I am safe for a bit. I go back to my office and finish up the last of my proposals. I take them to accounting and then organize and deliver them. Tobi is all smiles as always and I save him for last. I sit on his couch and stare at the ceiling. I exhale and lean forward. Tobi recognizes this move and his attention is all mine. “Itachi wants to add another lover to his and Kisame’s relationship. Kisame is worried that the reason is that he is getting tired of him. I think Kisame is scared that he will end up back on the black market. I told Itachi about Kisame’s fear and he blew me off and told me to stay out of it.” I say and bite my lip. “Well, Itachi has never liked anyone meddling in his affairs. As for Kisame, I don’t see Itachi letting that happen. He loves Kisame. Adding another lover may not be a bad thing. I have discussed it with Zetsu and we are considering it.” Tobi says and I am brought back to my previous shock. “Why? Why add another lover? Isn’t Zetsu the one you want?” I ask trying to make sense of my brothers’ ways of thinking. “Yes of course, but sometimes we want something a little more and a little different.” Tobi says with a smile. I leave his office wondering if I know any of my brothers at all.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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