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More Than Meets The Eye	By : Lanie12777 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1179 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its characters, nor do I make any money from this story. I also do not own the movie 'Abducted', that is owned by Lifetime.

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AN: So here's another chapter, hope you guys
like it! It's quite different at the end from the original as this
chapter is where you start to see where it really differs and where I
added my own twist to the plot, but I think it came out better.

Unfortunately Vitty Rose wasn't able to read over
this for me due to computer problems, so I'm posting this without it
being proofread by anyone other than myself.

Chapter 4

Tape recorder in hand, Orochimaru was in the middle
of practicing a speech for one of his upcoming mayoral ads. He was
going through his notes to make sure he didn't miss anything
important when a knock came at the door. "Enter," he
called, skimming through half a dozen pages of notes as the door
opened.

Glancing up when the door closed, Orochimaru set his
notes aside as he saw who had come in. He gave a smirk, eying the
trim figure of Kabuto. The younger man was dressed in tight black
pants and a chest-hugging forest green polo top. Golden eyes traced
Kabuto's body lustfully; the younger man strolled close as he gave a
responding smirk of his own. Orochimaru moved out from behind his
desk to meet Kabuto.

Stopping in front of his lover, Kabuto reached a
hand out and toyed with the collar of Orochimaru's dress shirt. His
dark eyes lifted to meet gold, a brow raised in question. "So
has he moved out yet?" Kabuto knew all about Naruto leaving, and
he was more than happy to find out his lover was finally getting rid
of Naruto. He'd been with the man for nearly ten years, and had been
extremely upset when Orochimaru had married Naruto. Finding out the
man he loved had married, Kabuto had been furious at first. It wasn't
until the older man explained his actions that he calmed a bit;
apparently Naruto had a family trust he knew nothing about, and if
something were to happen to him then as Orochimaru was his husband
the money would go to him.

Orochimaru had found out about the trust by accident
just after meeting Naruto. He'd been at the office of an old
acquaintance who still worked at the law firm he was once employed
at. The friend was one of the firm's notaries who handled wills and
trusts, and Orochimaru had noticed some paperwork scattered across
his desk with Minato Namikaze's name at the top with a Kushina
Uzumaki listed as his spouse; Orochimaru's curiosity was piqued as he
remembered Naruto saying his last name was Uzumaki. After asking
about the paperwork the lawyer had all but bragged about the will
that Namikaze had written up. For some reason the will had been drawn
up in secret, and he'd only come across it recently as the original
executor that Namikaze used had died a few months prior, and he'd
taken over half of his clients. Doing a bit of digging, sure enough
he'd found that Naruto Uzumaki is indeed the heir for the Namikaze
fortune. When Naruto turns twenty-five he inherits millions, enough
to make Orochimaru's mouth water at the amount. And if something were
to happen to Naruto, then his spouse will inherit as he has no living
relatives to contest the will.

It had taken some scheming, but Orochimaru had made
sure Naruto was oblivious to his future inheritance. He'd charmed and
seduced the young blonde into marriage, thinking it wouldn't be so
hard to stay until Naruto turned of age and he could get his hands on
the money. But Naruto was just too… pure for his tastes. The
blonde was too happy and cheerful, always quick to help someone in
need and think nothing of himself. Orochimaru was bored quickly, and
not even two months into the marriage had cheated with Kabuto. He had
quite a bit of his own money saved up over the years, nothing
compared to what Naruto was worth, but he couldn't take the risk of
his husband finding out about Kabuto and trying to take any of it in
a divorce. So he'd come up with a plan guaranteed to get rid of
Naruto while keeping his image and Naruto's money.

Sighing, Orochimaru leaned back to sit on the edge
of his desk as he frowned slightly. "He's moving out this
weekend. He turns twenty-five next month, I can't have him file for
divorce and find out about his father's will. I've spent too much
time to just let him walk off and get nothing in return."

"So what do you have in mind?"

Pulling Kabuto close so their bodies were flush
against each other, Orochimaru began tugging the green shirt over
Kabuto's head as he said in a low tone, "I have a plan that will
get rid of him while keeping us in the clear and insuring I inherit
the Namikaze fortune." Kabuto gave a sly grin and brought the
older man's lips to his own, happy that in the next few days Naruto
would be gone forever.

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x x x

Half an hour later, Kabuto was pulling his shirt
back over his head when a knock sounded at the door again. Standing
up next to his assistant, Orochimaru, now fully dressed again, bade
whoever it was to come in. Smoothing his shirt down in place, Kabuto
hid a satisfied smirk at their previous actions.

As Sasuke was let into the office by a guard,
Orochimaru turned to him. "Mr. Uchiha. Take a seat, we have a
few things to discuss. Mr. Yakushi, we'll continue this later."
Kabuto nodded, his eyes meeting Orochimaru's briefly as he all but
sauntered out of the room, shutting the door behind him.

"Now then, Sasuke," Orochimaru strode
around his desk, "we need to get a few things straight."
Sasuke glared at the man's use of his first name.

Orochimaru eyed him. "Here's the problem. The
inmates you attacked have brought assault charges against you. They
are going to testify that you attacked them with no provocation."

Sasuke sat up straighter in his chair, trying to
keep his emotions hidden behind a stoic mask. "Like I told you
before," he grated out, "it was self-defense. I was simply
protecting myself."

Orochimaru sneered at him. "Yes I'm sure you
were, just like you're an innocent man," he flipped through the
pages of Sasuke's personal file. "Murdering your best friend,
his blood found all over your car and clothes," he added,
'tsk'ing the Uchiha. "Only eight months in so far and already
causing trouble? You could have maybe gotten parole in fifteen years,
but now, with these assault charges added, you'll never step foot
outside this prison again."

Sasuke didn't say a word, anger and despair flooding
him at what Orochimaru said. A sinister smile appeared on the
warden's face. Sasuke didn't like the look of that one bit.

Sitting alone in his cell a few hours later, Sasuke
read the small scrap of paper in his hand over and over. Balling it
up, he dropped his head in his hands and thought over his predicament
hard before coming to a decision, anger running through him at what
he was being forced to do.

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Naruto unlocked the front door to the farmhouse, his
arms full of groceries. Hurriedly setting them down on the counter,
he began putting the food away and threw out the bags. It was only a
little past noon and he was feeling restless, so he figured he might
go on another run to burn off some energy.

Heading upstairs to change out of his slacks and
button-up top into a t-shirt and shorts, Naruto walked into his
bedroom and came to an immediate stop in shock as Sasuke stepped into
full view from behind the door.

"W-what are you doing in here?" he
stammered in panic as the bigger man stalked closer. Naruto noticed
the small gun in his hand, now pointing directly at him. He gulped in
fear, backing up until he hit the wall.

Sasuke loomed threateningly over the blonde, the
weapon in his hand waving in Naruto's face as he cowered along the
wall, blue eyes trained on the gun.

"Just stay quiet and we won't have a problem.
Agreed?"

Naruto nodded absently, not meeting Sasuke's gaze.
He isn't stupid; he knows better than to tangle with a prison inmate
carrying a deadly weapon.

Sasuke glanced around, his nerves almost as shaky as
Naruto's by that point. His ears strained to catch any odd sound,
paranoid that Kiba and the other guards were going to burst in the
front door at any second. He needed to get this done fast and get the
hell out of there.

"I need some clothes, and any cash you have in
the house," Sasuke moved to the closet, making sure to keep
Naruto in his line of sight. Grabbing out a pair of khaki trousers,
Sasuke scrunched up his nose as he read the size. No good; he was at
least a size larger than the slender blonde.

Grabbing Naruto's elbow roughly, Sasuke all but
dragged him down the hall. He figured the warden's clothes might be a
closer fit to his own. "Where's Orochimaru's room?" He'd
overheard Naruto and Sakura talking that day when he'd fixed the sink
that Orochimaru and Naruto were in separate bedrooms. When only
silence answered him, he tightened his grip on the tanned arm and
asked again, "Orochimaru's room?"

Naruto winced at the painful hold, "It's the
last door on the right." Sasuke pulled him along until reaching
said room, letting Naruto go once he got to the chest of drawers.
Again keeping Naruto in his sight, Sasuke opened a drawer and pulled
out a pair of black slacks. They were actually a size too big, but he
yanked them out completely and tossed them onto the bed. Better too
big than too small; they'd do.

Rifling through another drawer, Sasuke found a dark
purple sweater and added it to the pants. He then unzipped the orange
prison jumpsuit and kicked it away on the floor, his shoes following.
Naruto, who'd been watching him the entire time, turned red and
looked away as Sasuke stood in only his white undershirt, briefs and
a pair of socks.

Maintaining his hold on the gun while getting the
pants on, Sasuke buttoned and zipped up the slacks then decided to
grab one of the belts hanging on the open door of the large closet
across from Naruto. He quickly slid it through the loops, his eyes
staying on Naruto the whole time. Finally done fastening it, he
slipped the sweater over his head quickly and slid his feet back into
his shoes, then gestured for Naruto to precede him out the door.

"Look, you-you should just go now. They'll be
looking for you," Naruto told him, trying to convince the
convict to leave.

"Where are your car keys?" he demanded,
ignoring Naruto's comment.

"On the counter in the kitchen. Hey! You don't
need me now, just take the car and my wallet, it has a few hundred
dollars in it!" Sasuke ignored him still as he once more dragged
the younger man behind him and down the stairs to the kitchen. Naruto
tried desperately to pry the pale hand off his wrist, but Sasuke's
grip was too strong. He would have attempted to kick the other man,
but the thought of the gun he was still carrying scared him; he
worried that it might be used on him.

"We both know I'll never make it out of here
without you. Now come on; I'll let you go after we get a safe
distance away." Snatching up the keys, Sasuke looked out the
living room window to make sure the coast was clear, then ushered
Naruto out the door ahead of him, the gun sticking in his lower back
ominously.

The two men stepped onto the front porch, Sasuke
pushing Naruto to make him walk. He honestly had no intention of
shooting the blonde, but Naruto didn't know that.

They made their way to Naruto's car, the small
pistol jabbing into Naruto's spine. Sasuke climbed into the car
first, curling into a ball on the passenger side's floorboard and
pointing the gun at Naruto, telling him to get in. Naruto sat in the
driver's seat, closing the door and starting the car.

"Just take it nice and slow," Sasuke
commanded. "Act normal." Naruto nodded, putting the car in
gear and easing it onto the paved road from the driveway.

Glancing around nervously as he drove, Naruto jumped
when Sasuke squeezed his thigh. "Just relax," the Uchiha
said. Taking a deep breath, Naruto drove slowly as they got to the
gate, a nervous smile plastered on his face as he honked the horn to
attract the attention of whoever was on duty. The metal security gate
opened, and Naruto drove through it, recognizing Neji at the window
as the other man waved.

Pulling out onto the highway, Naruto let out the
breath he'd been holding. "It's clear," he whispered.
Sasuke sat up on the passenger's seat a heartbeat later. His dark
orbs checked to make sure the farm was behind them, putting his
seatbelt on.

"Where do you want me to drive you? You can let
me out and take the car," Naruto pleaded, looking for a good
place to pull over.

"Just keep driving," Sasuke told him,
continually watching the side-view mirror for signs of any police.

Spotting a closed gas station a few miles down the
road, Sasuke had Naruto pull in behind the old building. Scanning the
area, he spied an older model pick-up that luckily had current plates
on it. Getting out of the car, he motioned for Naruto to exit as
well; he needed to keep an eye on the blonde, and didn't trust him to
stay in the car by himself. For extra insurance, Sasuke had yanked
the keys out of the ignition and stuck them in his pocket.

"So, um, I-I'm just gonna go sit over there.
You can take the car and go wherever, I don't care." Sasuke had
his back to Naruto; the blonde turned and slowly started towards the
low stoop of the station's back entrance, praying the dark-haired man
wouldn't shoot him in the back. He got a few feet before a blow to
the back of his head caused him to pitch forward as his vision went
black; he'd never heard Sasuke come up behind him. Sasuke caught him
before he could hit the ground, swinging the young man up into his
arms and carrying him back to the car.

Looking down at Naruto, Sasuke murmured softly, "I'm
sorry, this is the only way," and opening the trunk, laid the
blonde down and shut the lid. He sighed; he didn't want to hurt
Naruto, but he couldn't have him making noise in the trunk and
possibly alerting anyone for help.

Taking out a screwdriver that he'd lifted from the
work shed, Sasuke went to the pick-up and removed its license plate.
He then switched plates with the Honda; it would buy him a little
time to get to where he was going without fear of police tracking the
license plate numbers to the car. He tossed the old plate into the
bushes so no one would see it, then moved to get back into the car.

Sliding into the driver's seat, Sasuke started the
engine up and began driving, an unconscious Naruto safely locked in
the trunk.
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