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Rorrim	By : foxkitsune300 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 2719 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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~*~*~*~*Chapter 9~*~*~*~*

Oturan had no idea how he ended up in this situation, he had come to the conclusion everyone he knew in this village had a super secret talent at getting him to do whatever they wanted, Kakashi and Iruka had arrived after dinner and offered to watch Takeo so Oturan and Sasuke could have a adults night out, Oturan originally had refused, not wanting to go out, not wanting to leave Takeo, but after a 'chat' with Kakashi, Takeo had tried to push his mother out the door, Oturan took the hint and left with Sasuke hot on his heels, Sasuke had lead Oturan to a near by bar, promising to get the orange haired man drunk, in hopes to get pay back for the rude awakening back in the northern mountain, it had been two hours of drinking already, and in hopes to get home to Takeo sooner, Oturan begun acting as if the alcohol was effecting him, he slumped forward at the bar his head against the wood, his hair spread around him, hiding his face from the people around him, a small frown married his face, his eyes narrowed towards the alcohol stained wood, he could hear people around him chatting with each other, he heard the voices of the two women from the tower days before, he heard the annoying pink haired woman begin flirting with Sasuke, he heard Sasuke bluntly ignore her and continue to sip his drink, Oturan's eyes turned to cat slits as he peered out from his thick hair, staring towards the raven haired man, the man kept his eyes averted from the woman

“Sasuke, let me buy you an other drink”

“Not a chance” Oturan watched as the man's body language became more and more hostile with ever futile attempt to get close to him

“Sasuke, its been four years, you need to move on” Oturan bit back a smirk as he watched the Uchiha snapped, the pink haired woman let out a whimper of pain as her wrist was grabbed in a vice like grip, nearly breaking the arm there

“Four years ago, if you did your fucking job, and stayed with your fucking team, Naruto would be here, don't think for a second I would ever go with you, not after four years, not after a million years, I blame you for not protecting your teammate!”

“Sasuke let me go... Please it hurts” Oturan watched as the raven let the annoying pink haired girl go, before he stood and walked off towards the bathrooms, and Oturan was left alone, he suppressed a tired sigh, allowing himself to relax more, to play the drunk role, he felt someone sit beside him, he didn't open his eyes, figuring the Uchiha had returned, the smell of alcohol filled his nose blocking most other scents from him, he felt a hand place upon his shoulders, and he resisted the urge to punch the Uchiha, he had to play drunk to go home, he lightly shrugged his shoulder's trying to get the hand off, the hand slid further and further down his back, Oturan's eyes shot open wide, before the hand came to rest upon his lower back slipping into his pants, blue disappeared from his eyes, he shot up right punching the raven haired man in the face, a dark red chakra surrounding him, he watched as the raven haired man flew across the bar slamming against the wall, Oturan's eyes went darker as he stalked towards the man

“I warned you to stay the fuck away from me!” the red chakra surrounding Oturan swiped out wrapping around Sai's neck, a smirk escaped Sai's lips, his eyes narrowing towards the orange haired, orange eyed man

“You going to kill me?”

“Good guess” Oturan growled out allowing the chakra to tighten around Sai's neck

“Oturan! Stop!” Blue returned to Oturan's eyes, the chakra vanished, Oturan's eyes shot towards the Uchiha standing a few feet away from him, Oturan was vaguely aware of Sai's hasty retreat from the bar, Oturan's eyes stared towards the raven haired man, as Sasuke stepped forward, Oturan stepped back, Sasuke caught sight of tears upon Oturan's cheeks

“He won't touch you again... I promise... Lets go home ok?” Oturan turned and walked out of the bar, ignoring the Uchiha's voice calling to him, his hands reached towards his cheeks, a soft growl slipping past his lips feeling the wetness

“Why is this happening now?...” He mumbled towards himself as he walked along the streets towards the Uchiha compound

“Perhaps we can help you now?” Oturan stopped in his tracks and frowned towards the two standing at the ally way

“Ah the whiny blonde bitch and her freak” Oturan turned away from Temari and Kankuro, the two stared at him, with rather displeased eyes, Oturan crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes drooping in boredom towards the two

“Exactly how can you help me?” Oturan's eyes shot behind the two, he stared towards the red head standing in the shadows, the red heads emerald green eyes widened with shock, before he stepped forward

“Who's that guy? Another one of your freaks?” Oturan let himself growl feeling the sand wrap around his feet and legs, pinning him in place, his orange and zircon eyes shot to the ground, glaring towards the sand binds, his eyes shot towards the red head as he stepped closer, his eyes running up and down the mans body

“You don't.... Look like him... But you smell... Like him” Oturan stiffened his body, but he did not pull away from the man's closeness, something about the man seemed familiar, and something about him made it seem this man was not going to harm him

“Who exactly do I smell like?”

“Oturan!” All four heads turned towards the approaching Uchiha, Oturan shot a look back towards the red head, wanting answers, wanting to know who he might be, what his past was, and wanting to know why he felt comfortable around the red head

“We'll talk again Oturan” The red head mumbled before he stalked off back towards the ally way, and into the darkness, his siblings following close behind, the sand binds upon his feet released and disappeared, and Oturan turned towards the Uchiha, glaring at him

“Oturan, are you ok? What did he do to you?”

“Well... he was about to answer some god damn questions, until you decided to play hero jack ass!”

“Hey! I was trying to help! You don't know what Gaara is capable of!”

“Gaara?” Oturan frowned, a sudden click of memory shot through him, the name Gaara, the Kazekage of Suna, the bearer of Shukaku, memories of once saving the Kazekage from death at the hands of two malicious akatsuki members flashed through his mind, memories of fighting said red head in Konoha flashed through his mind, his eyes darkened slightly, as he shot a look towards Sasuke

“Gaara?”

“Yea.... You ok?”

“Fine... Lets go” Oturan stepped away from the Uchiha, his orange and zircon eyes blank, as his train of thoughts continued, this Gaara person had answers, and Oturan knew he knew the man somewhere before, Gaara would help him remember who he was, and who hurt him, and in turn, Gaara's help would allow Oturan to get his revenge on the bastard who hurt him, Oturan's lips twisted into a dark smirk, his eyes lost the blue inside them, his revenge would be long, and torturous, he would destroy the man who hurt him.

All he needed was to know who did it, and why
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