Shackled Salvation | By : WannaBePirate Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 1093 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. However - The OC's are all mine. |
“Why…why wouldn’t they! Why wouldn’t they come for me!” The small Tanaka heir protested weakly. The man only laughed, a sound that sent a horrible chill down her spine. He reached out, patting her head like a father would their child. She flinched but was unable to move away from him in her small cell like room.
“Because to them…you are already dead.” The girl took a sharp inhale before tears began to fall from her eyes again.
Chapter Three
Groaning in annoyance, Natsuki tapped her foot on the stone flooring. ‘Bored.’ She thought watching the door as if she could will it open. ‘Can’t leave the room, can’t leave the room.’ Her mind repeated to her over and over, as if it would change the fact that she couldn’t leave. What did the stupid boy expect her to do? Flopping back on the bed she laid there for what seemed like hours. She heard the door open, With her amazing abilities she jumped from the bed. Only to have her foot get caught within the covers. So instead of her feet hitting the floor, her arms and hands did. “Damnit.” She groaned, rolling onto her back and looking at the intruder, ready to tear the person a new one. Her eyes landed on an amused looking Sasuke. “Oh…” She managed intelligently, still laying on her back. “Welcome back, Uchiha-sama!” She piped happily.
Sasuke walked into the room only to watch his servant jump from the bed, only to fall flat on the floor. He felt his lip twitch, itching to laugh. Though he had perfected his ‘Uchiha’ mask many years ago. “Get up.” He demanded walking further into the room. He watched as the girl untangled herself and stood, grumbling the whole way. He briefly wondered how she had not been killed off yet. An attitude such as hers was no good in a servant, why was she not broken yet. Again, he went back to ignoring her. Walking right into the attached bathroom and undressing for his shower.
Turning to watch him walk away ignoring her. Suddenly, Natsuki felt her face heat up, ‘he could have closed the door!’ She quickly turned but couldn’t help but peeking back, just in time to see his taunt behind before he closed the curtain. Shaking her head she stood staring at the wall. ‘I’m a pervert!’ She yelled in her mind, bringing her hands to her face to cover the redden cheeks.
The girl stayed like that until she heard the water stop. She listened to the rustle of the curtain and the male drying himself. Her hands firmly covering her eyes, and her mind repeating the same thing over and over. ‘Do not look, do not look, do not look.’
“Where is my dinner?” The girl literally jumped two feet in the air when she heard the voice right by her ear. She had only narrowly missed his chin with her head, he thankfully stepped back after startling her.
“What the hell is wrong with you!” She hissed, throwing her hand to her ear. She could still feel his breath on it. “Sneaking up on people! Are you some…” Her mouth stopped moving but did not close. Her face returned to the bright red it was moments ago.
Sasuke cocked a lazy eyebrow. The only covering on his body was the small towel around his waist. He watched in skillfully guarded amusement. “Well?”
Natsuki puffed out her cheeks, seeing the small glint of laughter in his eyes, he was having fun at her expense. She quickly racked her brain, hoping to remember what the male had asked. ‘Shit, if the jerk hadn’t snuck up on me, I would have remember!’ Then it clicked and her brows frowned, glaring at the other. “It’s probably in the kitchen.” She propped her hand on her hip, the other arm laying at her side.
Sasuke set the glare back. Anyone else would have cowered at the glare, but Natsuki was feeling rather brave at the moment. “And why is it not here, where I am?”
She rolled her eyes and huffed. “Oh, I don’t know.” Her limp hand flying through the air dramatically. “Well, for one I wasn’t allowed to leave the room!” She felt she had won, a satisfied smirk on her face. The male on the other side of the room remained silent for a good long minute.
He took a few steps forwards, hooked her chin with his thumb and forefinger. “And here I though you had some brains in that pretty head of yours.” Roughly he pushed her face away from him. “Go to the door and tell someone to bring it here. It’s a rather simple a task, yes?”
Natsuki’s eyes went wide and snapped back to the boy who took a seat on his bed. “You think I’m pretty?” She blurted out, then quickly smacked her hands over her mouth. Sasuke nearly felt his face heat up at her question, but quickly put the mask back in place. The girl looked away and nearly ran to the door. “I’ll order you’re dinner right away, Uchiha-sama.” She really wanted to run out of the room, hide and have someone else bring the rude fool his dinner.
She opened the door, but made no effort to step out. She caught the attention of the first servant to pass. The other woman narrowed her eyes, but Natsuki took no mind. “Would you please retrieve Uchiha-sama’s dinner from the kitchen and bring it here.”
The woman rolled her eyes and scoffed. “Can you not even do your own job, Natsuki?” The younger girl crossed her arm from inside the room, she had forgotten why she avoided all the women in the hideout.
Natsuki was about to state her annoyance at the woman’s obvious ignorance, but was frozen in her spot. Her eyes traveled down to the arm that had found its way around her waist. The husky voice sent her eyes snapping back up. “I believe she asked you to do something.” Sasuke said in a dull tone, his other hand perched against the door frame. “Who told you to addressed my servant so informally?” The woman outside the door gulped and took a step away from the door. Natsuki felt her body shiver under his touch, which cause him to smirk. “Go do as you are told.” He took his hand from the door and shooed the other woman off. Stepping backwards he pulled Natsuki with him, though once the door was shut he released her and turned back to his spot on the bed.
Nearly mewling at the missing warmth of him against her back, she turned to watch him go. ‘Why did he do that?’ Her eyes stared at him, curiosity whirling in her mind. ‘Maybe he isn’t so bad after all.’ She smiled, biting onto her lip.
“What are you gawking at?” Sasuke asked from his spot lounging on his bed.
Huffing Natsuki rolled her eyes, ‘no, he’s still a jackhole.’ She took a seat leaning against the wall by the door. Her head resting on the stone behind it.
Sasuke watched her from the corner of his eye, he didn’t feel like getting dressed just yet. He was intrigued by her, and he wasn’t sure why. Closing his eyes he quickly rid himself such thoughts. ‘I have no time to deal with such things.’
It only took a few minutes before dinner was brought to them. By then Sasuke had decided to put on a pair of loose fitting pajama pants. Though he knew he’d be taking them off before he went to sleep. Natsuki took it from the other womans hands and slammed the door in her face. Setting the tray on the small table, she refused to look at the other being in the room. When done, she took her seat back up by the door.
Sasuke merely glanced at her as she set up his tray, when she was finished he pushed of his bed and made his way to the table. He had only take a few bites when he heard a rather inappropriate grumble. At first he chose to ignore it, but it only seemed to get louder the second time around. With slightly glaring eyes he turned to the huddled, beet red, girl. “You haven’t eaten all day have you.” He didn’t so much ask, as state.
Natsuki blushed deeper in embarrassment, “well, duh!” She muttered, though her normally cocky attitude that sometimes popped up was no where to be seen. She kept her head turned, suddenly extremely interested in the cold stone wall beside her.
“Eat.” She jumped again when she turned and the boy was crouched before her. Her eyes went from his impassive face to the bread in his hand. She silently cursed herself for allowing him to sneak up on her again. How was it she couldn’t feel him like she could others? It amazed and scared her all at once. He impatiently shoved the food into her hands. “What’s the point in having a servant that can’t even take care of herself.” He mumbled going back to his table to finish his dinner.
She nibbled on the bread, every so often glancing at her keeper. If he noticed her glances he made no sign of it. Once she finished her tiny meal she licked her lips, she wasn’t full but it would hold her over for now. She watched as he finished, and leaned back in his chair. “You…” She started but faltered when onyx eyes turned to her. She was rethinking talking at all, and looked away after a few minutes of a staring contest. She heard the chair being pushed along the hard flooring and cowered, waiting to be hit for speaking out of turn.
Sasuke watched her as he moved back to his bed. Wondering why she flinched from him, if he was going to hit her he surely would have already. The girl had more outbursts than the annoying pink haired girl he’d been in team seven with. “If you are going to just recoil, do not begin to speak in the first place.” He didn’t even bother looking at her as he spoke. “If you wish to be so disgustingly pathetic, that is fine. But do not do so in front of others, while in my service.” He stretched his arms above his head with a grunt. “Then again, I don’t believe I have the need for someone so useless that they cannot even invoke the nerve to use their voice.”
Puffing up again, Natsuki jumped to her feet. “You are a..a…!” She simple huffed instead of finishing the sentence. Sasuke watched as the girl stomped around the room, the heel of her palm digging into her eyes. After she did a good three laps around the room she stopped, took a deep breath and let her hands fall from her face. Then she turned and faced the Uchiha, her finger pointing at him accusingly.
He could see the glowing bracelets once again and his mind started working full speed. ‘They only seem to light up when she’s emotionally stressed.’ Sitting on his bed, he propped his elbow on his knee and let his chin fall into his opened hand. She opened her mouth to speak but he gave her no time to voice her words. “What are those bands around your wrist?” He asked in such a dull, uninterested voice, yet he could tell the question completely derailed her. Her mouth snapped shut, and then her features froze. He barely saw a look a pure sorrow cross her eyes before they were dulled and emotionless. He was amused to see her tug on her sleeves in attempts to hide the now bright bangles. “Answer me.”
His tone was flat but there was an extremely heavy demand there. Punishment surely awaited her if she didn’t not comply to his wishes. “They block off my Kekkei Genkai.” She muttered, her head hanging in remorse. Sasuke’s eyes grew wide for a fraction of a second before he schooled his features once more. He opened his mouth to ask her to elaborate, when he saw her body stiffen. A second later he felt the same presence outside of his rooms door. With speed that she didn’t even know was possible, Sasuke grabbed her and threw her onto the bed.
Before the door opened, Sasuke was straddling her with the blankets covering them. As the light filtered in from the hallway, her eyes snapped open just in time to see Sasuke’s smirk as he lowered his lips to her own. When they both heard the chuckling by the door, Sasuke released her lips and turned. His eyes landing on the shadowy figure that filtered from the hallway light.
Natsuki felt her mind race with fear, unconsciously she laid her hands on Sasuke’s chest and buried her face into it. The boy spared her a brief glance before turning his attentions back to the intruder. “You are interrupting me.” He said, as if the man before him wasn’t one of the three legendary Sannin.
Orochimaru only smirked as his eyes left the boy and fell to the girl curled fearfully up against his chest. Sasuke felt his glare sharpen and his body lowered further, efficiently blocking her from the snake mans view. The older male at the door chuckled again before looking back into the boys eyes. “Hm, forgive me Sasuke-kun.” He stated though all knew he was far from sorry. “I’ve come to inform you of your next mission.” His arms crossed over his chest as he leaned lazily against the door frame.
Sasuke didn’t move from his spot, but felt the girl beneath him tremble when the man spoke. He thought it odd that Orochimaru had come personally to tell him of such minor details, but he only looked at him as if to mentally tell him to continue. The snake male held back the mocking laugh that wanted to bubble from his throat. “I’ve also come to collect little Natsuki.” He practically purred her name, making her body tremble further. She wanted to gag, but the thought of his punishment for the disrespect stifled it. “She needs to be check up by Kabuto.”
Sasuke nearly growled, though he managed to swallow the sound. Even with her body shaking to the bone, Natsuki began to wiggle her way out from under Sasuke. He quickly stopped her, and pinned her back under him. “Another time.” Was all he said, before turning his attention back to the girl shivering in terror below him. He wasn’t sure if he should be disgusted with her fear or pity her. Shrugging he leaned down and kissed her trembling lips. His tongue demanding entrance, that she hardly had the energy to deny. He didn’t care which he felt, all he knew was there was no way his ‘teacher’ was getting his hands on her.
Natsuki whimpered as he took her lips again. Her eyes squeezed shut, praying that the snake man would leave. She’d rather deal with a pissed off Sasuke, than a sadistic experiment happy Kabuto. Orochimaru merely watched the two for a few moments before stepping back. “Then you will see to her getting her check up, yes, Sasuke-kun.” He didn’t wait for an answer and quietly closed the door. Once he was blocked by the thick wood a sick smirk came to his face. ‘Faster than I had anticipated.’ With that thought in mind he disappeared down the hallway.
Sasuke heard the door close but he didn’t stop his battle with her tongue. His one hand bent at the elbow on the bed, to stop his weight from crushing her. While the other was busy gently rubbing her side and stomach. He could still feel her muscles tense and her body jump at his every touch. Yet, he knew it wasn’t because he was touching her. It was because she was still reeling from that mans interruption, and for some reason it irked him. His kiss became harsher, more demanding as his mind became more and more frustrated at the situation.
The haze of anger only clearing when he tasted blood. Pulling back he looked down at the quivering lips of the girl. A tiny trail of blood lined her bottom lip, licking his own his eyes rose to meet hers.
Natsuki wiped the blood from her lips with the back of her hand before locking gazed with his. Her mind was still unstable and her body still shaking. Still keeping eye contact with him she felt tears welding in her eyes. “Why…why would you serve him willingly?” Her voice was shaking just as much as her body and it was so low, so weak, it made Sasuke want to shield her more.
Though the question, while being completely logical, had his cold mask pulled back into place. “That’s not a whores concern.” He said, rolling off of her and sitting on the edge of the bed. Natsuki’s head turned as he moved off of her, eyes staring a hole into his back.
‘How is it that Uchiha Sasuke has fallen so far?’ She thought, making no effort to voice her question. As if he had heard her question his eyes slowly turned back to her, whirling red tomoe locked with her own. She gulped but made no move to turn away, though she doubted she could if she wanted to. Sasuke was surprised to see her not scare further, but to actually relax as his eyes bore into hers. The longer he stared he felt his eyes deactivating and slowly fading back to black. Against his own wishes, his arm lifted and reached out. Hs hand cupped her cheek, and his thumb gently ran over her swollen slightly bleeding bottom lip. At the gently touch, Natsuki felt her head leaning into his palm.
As if realizing what he was doing his hand jerked away and he abruptly stood from the bed. His eyes briefly clouded with confusion before he turned his face out of her view. “Go to bed.” Nodding, Natsuki curled up in the covers and forced her eyes closed. It wouldn’t take long for her to sleep, stress had a way of doing that to a person. Once he felt her fall into slumber his eyes turned back to her with a deep thought running through his mind. ’I can’t let her affect me.’ Shaking the disturbing concepts from his mind, he reached to remove his pants. Hooking his thumbs under the waistband he froze and his eyes went back to the girl in his bed. Sighing in annoyance, he removed his hands and climbed into bed with his clothes on. ‘This could prove to be problematic.’ He thought turning his head and watching the girl beside him sleep.
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