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Dragon Parlor
Author: Ashrey
Pairings: NaruSasuNaru, and others.
Rating: M
Warnings: This is a yaoi (n het) fic, AU, AWFUL grammar (sorry, but English
isn’t my mother language TwT), slight (I hope) ooc-ness, language &
cursing.
Disclaimer: Naruto’s orange jacket is mine, his orange
pants are mine too, and his backpack is mine too! But Naruto is Sasuke’s TvT
–cries-
A/N: Sorry for the lateness in update –sigh- but
hey take the positive side, I finished my collage (for me its positive ok?) Short chapter ahead, but this is an
important chapter before we jump into Naruto’s camera angle –grin- enjoy!
This
chapter term(s):
XxXxXxX – scene/camera change.
‘blah blah’ – thinking (in italics).
-------Recap--------
“What information do you have, Kiba? Is it about
the case that Neji been working with?” He questioned, back to his stoic self.
The other man paused, seems a little hesitate, “Speak up, Inuzuka.” The rookie
detective pestered, starting to get annoyed by the other man hesitation.
“It’s about Naruto.”
--------End Recap-----
Note:
Betaed by the amazing
Lexx-san! You can enjoy this fic in good English thank to Lexx-san! Short
chapter ahead!
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Chapter 4 --- The Dragon Parlor
Sasuke parked his
car at the roadside, grumbling at the pile of snow that been blocking his way
to the garage. This man was really too lazy
for his own good! If it hadn’t been for the mystery surrounding Naruto, the raven would never go there.
The stoic detective walked up to the door and pushed
the bell impatiently, complaining underneath his breath.
“Coming-coming!
Geez! So impatient!” The voice behind the door muttered, opening the wooden
door with a click, revealing a blonde girl with four ponytails. Sasuke made his way into the house, releasing his shoes and hanging
his coat on the hanger near the door.
“Good morning to you too, Sasuke.” The girl grumbled, already familiar with the
stoic raven attitude.
“Hn.”
“Shikamaru is in
his room; I believe you know your way there?” she informed him. An affirmative nod answered her
question and the raven walked to the second story. “If he’s still
sleeping, just kick him or something, that’ll get him awake!” The girl shouted
from downstairs, before going to the kitchen to make some coffee and breakfast for her, his
boyfriend and their guest.
When Sasuke opened
the door to Shikamaru’s room, he found the lazy genius already sitting in front of his computer, logging onto the Internet. “Troublesome woman.” He
muttered to no one in particular. Sasuke
just shrugged, knowing Shikamaru meant
nothing hurtful. Well, if Temari was such a troublesome woman like Shikamaru
stated, why he would be living with and be engaged to her?
“This is what I’ve
been talking about,” The lazy genius clicked a channel entered a chat room;
Sasuke watched the conversation in the monitor.
KyuubiLover: Hey! You’re back, troublesome!
Troublesome: Che.
Tattoos_R_Cool:
:roll eyes: if it’s to troublesome to type, don’t enter a chat room ya know?
Troublesome: Actually, I’ve been waiting for Body-Art.
Is he online yet?
Body-Art: I’m here, just logged in. I’ve got the info
that you want. Actually, it’s stupid of me for forgetting it in the first place
anyway.
KyuubiLover: What kind of info?
Troublesome: About a man who has an enormous nine tailed
fox in his back.
Tattoos_R_Cool:
OMFG! You must be talking about THE KYUUBI!!!!1
Troublesome: The Kyuubi?
KyuubiLover: Kyuubi is our
nickname for him actually; people who loved tattoos know the infamous Kyuubi-sama.
I’m one of his fans (see the nickname?) :grin:
Body-Art: Yes, yes that Kyuubi.
Blond spiky hair, amazing blue eyes and well build body! I’m so stupid forgetting about him. :groan:
Sasuke’s eyes widened slightly at that, Shikamaru almost grinned;
he wasn’t too lazy to do that. “That’s our Naruto,
all right,” he mumbled.
Troublesome: You know him?
Body-Art: I don’t know him actually, but I’ve bumped
with him several times.
KyuubiLover: Hey, I know him! He works at a tattoo
parlor, I got there a lot.
Tattoos_R_Cool:
You mean the Dragon Parlor on Harajuku?
Troublesome: Harajuku?
KyuubiLover: Yep, but he’s seldom there, you’re lucky if
you find him there.
Tattoos_R_Cool:
Yeah, but that Sai guy is pretty good at tattooing too, ya know?
Sasuke’s black
eyebrows furrowed at the name. Sai. Wasn’t
that the name the blond had been
mumbling in his sleep? The raven gritted
his teeth.
Troublesome: Is that so? I’m itching to get a tattoo.
Body-Art: You should try get
a cool one :grin:
KyuubiLover: Here the address; can’t hurt to check it
out! It’s the best parlor around.
After writing the
address to his notepad, Sasuke wanted to walk out of
the room, but Shikamaru stopped him and motioned for him to watch some more.
Troublesome: You guys ever heard about Dragon Anbu?
KyuubiLover: Eh? Never heard of it
Tattoos_R_Cool: Nope, sry.
Body-Art: Me neither, what’s up with it?
Troublesome: Oh, nothing actually; just heard it from other chat room. Thx for
the info, g2g.
But before
Shikamaru could log out, a private
chat box from Body-Art appeared.
Shikamaru clicked it.
Body-Art: You should stay away from the Dragon Anbu; they’re
dangerous.
Troublesome: Oh, is that so?
Body-Art: Yep, the gossip says that they are sweeper,
so it’s
better not to get involved with them.
Troublesome: Sweeper?
Body-Art: It’s the kind of group who sweeps bad
people. At least that’s what the rumors say. The fact is they are dangerous. You
should beware of the Kyuubi too; rumor has it that he’s one of the Dragon Anbu.
Troublesome: Oh, thx for the info. I’ll watch for it.
Body-Art: No prob. Have fun with the tattoos :grin:
Sasuke’s face paled
at the last line. Dragon Anbu. That what Kiba had
been talking about when he called him almost a week ago.
-Flashback-
“It’s about
Naruto.” The policeman stated voice somewhat hesitant.
“What’s about him?”
The raven detective frowned, not liking the tone Kiba was using.
The brunette in the
other line sighed worriedly, “Is he still with you, Sasuke?” There was another hesitant silence.
“No, and stop
circling around, Kiba. Get straight
to the point.” Sasuke growled in annoyance, which gains another sigh from Kiba. He doesn’t respond and another silence occurs. Before Sasuke could start to chew the policeman’s head off, Kiba decided to speak.
“I’m aware you already saw Naruto’s tattoo didn’t you?”
“Well, it’s hard to
miss. It’s rather big, but yes I’ve seen it.” Sasuke answered, brows furrowed.
What was wrong with the blond’s tattoos? Kiba sighed again.
Sasuke let out furious growl, “Sighing it’s not a form of information, Inuzuka.”
“Not the tattoo on
his back, Sasuke, but the one in his upper left arm. A Dragon Anbu tattoo.”
“A what?”
“Dragon Anbu…Let’s
just say they are a group of… Sweepers.” Kiba’s voice trailed off.
Sasuke almost
chocked at that. Sweepers? How the hell didn’t he know about them? Heck, he even
never heard the name of Dragon Anbu before.
“It’s classified
information, Sasuke. Not everyone in the police department knows about this.
Actually, I never want to tell you
anyway, but since I saw that insignia on Naruto…” Kiba sighed, a heavy one. “But I hope I’m wrong about
this, maybe Naruto just saw that design somewhere and decided to use it because
it looked cool.”
“Give me a copy of
that symbol,” Sasuke ordered.
“Sure, I’ll fax it
to you right away. I got to go, the chief is calling me, see ya.”
And without waiting Sasuke’s reply, Kiba hung up.
And not long after that, Sasuke’s fax machine started beeping and printed something.
“Goddamnit, Naruto! Stop hiding things from me!” The
brunette clenched his fists,
angrily eyeing his fax machine.
-End Flashback-
Since the reunion,
Naruto never called him, or
Iruka for that matter. Not even once. The raven started to have a sense of déjà
vu at that and decided to begin his search for
the blond. After almost three days of searching that provided
him with nothing and after cursing at his useless detective status, he decided
to ask for help from Shikamaru, the lazy genius.
“Are you sure the
information is trustworthy, Shikamaru?” The raven detective eyed the lazy
genius who just scratched his
head and eyed Sasuke back.
Shikamaru yawned
and stretched his body, “That chat room name,” he pointed at the computer, “is
the hardest one to get, and I got it after searching almost a week.” And then he
walked downstairs with a satisfied Sasuke followed behind him. Before Sasuke
bid his goodbye, Shikamaru dragged
him toward the kitchen, “Mind if I eat first before we go to Harajuku?” Sasuke just smirked at that.
Naruto did have
many people that cared about him.
XxXxXxX
Sasuke eyed the
street in front of him, sometimes glancing at the memo he held. Shikamaru
yawned beside him, appearing to doze off, but Sasuke knew that the lazy genius
eyes were searching the same place, too.
“There, on the
corner in the right side.” Shikamaru pointed.
The raven followed his finger and saw the
mentioned place. There, in the road sideway, stood a white three-story
building, not too big but not small either.
The first story of the building happened to be the place that they were
searching for. A tattoo parlor by the
name of Dragon.
Sasuke parked his
car, locking it before he and Shikamaru sauntered into the parlor. The bell on the door chimed
softly, announcing the shop owner that
they had guests. Sasuke raised an
eyebrow when he saw the decoration of the parlor; he shot Shikamaru a glance. He seemed a little surprised himself.
Well, Sasuke always
imagined that the decoration would
be somewhat dark and gloomy, but not this parlor it seemed. The interior
decoration was kind of homey and cozy, the kind that made people comfortable so
they would
stay longer. The walls were
painted a light blue, and the furniture and carpet were a darker blue, complementing the color of the wall. The place seemed like
one that a girl would often visit. The brunette detective mused.
“Ah welcome, may I
help you?” A man in his thirties
came behind the counter. He had a dark, short hair, and he smiled toward his guests. Sasuke inched
closer to the counter.
“I want to get a tattoo please,” he stated; Shikamaru
frowned at the sudden action.
The man seemed
skeptical for a moment, “Hm, actually our tattoo
artists are not here yet, but if isn’t too
difficult I can help you with the tattoo.” He nodded more to himself than to
anyone, “Where do you want your tattoo anyway?”
“My neck.” The
raven touched his left nape to emphasize
his words; the man sighed in defeat at that.
“My luck, that
place is quite risky, can’t help you with that,” the man responded. Sasuke Hn-ed. Even if the man had agreed, there was no chance he was going to be a test bunny.
“Would you like to wait for them?” The man asked, scratching his cheek. “They will probably arrive in an hour or so.”
Sasuke shook his
head, “No, we’ll be back another time, I
guess.” Shikamaru stayed
silent, “Thank you, Yamato-san.” The raven eyed the nametag on the man’s chest.
The man that Sasuke
called Yamato smiled a little before he nodded,
“You’re welcome.” Sasuke and Shikamaru nodded back and walked out the parlor.
“Spit it out,
Uchiha,” commanded Shikamaru.
“That Yamato guy… I
heard Naruto talking to him the morning after the reunion,” Sasuke almost
grinned when he said that. Shikamaru shrugged before smiling a little; well, his troublesome week of searching for the blond had paid off. He hopped into
Sasuke’s car.
The brunette started his engine and drove from the parking lot,
not catching the image of a familiar bike with a familiar bleeding blond being carried by a brunette who stopped in front the parlor.
------------- To Be Continued ----------
A/N: Next chapter we move into Naruto’s camera angle, and reveal
the blond’s secrets little by little X3 hope you guys
like this chapter! FYI, if you want to see my
fics status see my bio ok?
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listed who review! (Sorry I lost track from who is reviewing chapter 3 ^^;;;;;)
Thank you for the
support and review! Luv you guys!
See you at next
chapter!
Ashrey
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