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More Than Meets The Eye	By : Lanie12777 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1178 -:- 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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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its characters, nor do I make any profit off this story. I also do not own the movie 'Abducted', that is owned by Lifetime.
AN: Well, if any of you remember this story before, I am completely re-doing it. A few parts will remain the same, but overall it’s going to be altered quite a bit (not much changed in the first chapter, but you’ll see the difference as the story progresses). I admit it was too close to the movie, so I changed a lot of the scenes and the majority of the dialogue from the original. I hope you guys like this new version!
Big thanks to Vitty Rose, she will be my beta of sorts for this; she’s been reading the chapters over for me and giving me pointers for what needs help or where it just needs more.
Summary: Naruto is the husband of Konoha’s new prison warden. But when he is kidnapped by Sasuke, an escaped inmate, he finds that not all is what it seems to be.
Chapter 1
Naruto sat patiently on the fallen log, his ears picking up the strains of people and animals moving through the underbrush. A cell phone was clutched in his hand, and a worried frown graced his features as he waited for the police thundering through the woods to come to him.
He’d known turning the phone on and leaving the line open would lead police to him; it hadn’t taken them an hour before they’d tracked his location down. Just as he’d hoped.
A few moments later the first of a small group of uniformed officers broke out of the line of trees in front of him. A loud shout was given as he was spotted, and Naruto remained sitting as the rest of the officers came crashing out behind the first man. Dogs on leashes were reigned in, their baying echoing in the forest. The group of armed officers had rushed towards him and now surrounded Naruto, eyeing him speculatively as one of the men walked up to him.
“Where is Sasuke Uchiha?” the same officer demanded, and Naruto looked up to see a brunette with his hair tied up in a high ponytail resembling a pineapple asking the question. Naruto took a deep breath. “I’m not sure, I left him a while ago; he was still asleep in the cabin back there when I snuck out and ran,” he said calmly, pointing back the way the men had come. The officer stared at him dubiously, a brow raised in silent question. But Naruto simply looked back, not divulging any more information. He only hoped his plan had worked, and that Sasuke had gotten away.
~One month earlier~
Naruto Wilkes stood outside the Konoha City Hall building, taking in some fresh air. The main door of the building being opened and closed, followed by the sound of footsteps and his name called made Naruto break out of his thoughts. Kabuto Yakushi, his husband’s personal assistant, was walking towards him. He was dressed in black slacks and a dark maroon dress shirt, his long grey hair tied back in a tight queue.
“Orochimaru just finished his speech. He needs you to come inside for some publicity photos,” Kabuto told him in his usual calm tone, black eyes looking passively on the shorter blonde. Brilliant cerulean orbs fixed on Kabuto, Naruto smiled and nodded in acquiescence, heading inside to greet his husband.
Cameras flashed as Naruto gave Orochimaru a peck on the cheek, the older man’s arm resting about Naruto’s waist as he smiled and posed for the cameras. Kabuto stood off to the side, silently watching the couple as their picture was taken. After a few minutes, finally satisfied, the reporters left as Naruto accompanied Orochimaru to their waiting limo, Kabuto right behind him. The blonde stared out the window as his husband and assistant talked quietly. He’d never really been comfortable being in the media spotlight, but he knew it was important to Orochimaru, so he went along with it for his sake.
Orochimaru was the new warden of Konoha’s Correctional Institution. He’d been after the job for six months, and had finally landed the position last month. Now he was making plans to run for mayor next year, and was already in the process of setting up his campaign.
Orochimaru Wilkes was the son of American Army sergeant Mitch Wilkes and his second wife Aika Nagane, a Japanese seamstress; they’d met when Mitch was stationed in Kyoto just after his first wife had died. They’d had Orochimaru less than a year after being married, and he was their only child.
He’d lived in Kyoto until he was ten, able to speak both Japanese and English fluently, then his father had been promoted and had moved the family to Seattle. Orochimaru had gone to college at Cal State for criminal justice right after finishing high school, then moved back to Seattle after graduation. He’d gotten a job at the DA’s office, and had quickly moved up in the ranks. He was known with a reputation for being tough, but quickly decided he’d make more money representing criminals instead of prosecuting them. He’d met Kabuto, a Japanese-born intern three years younger than him, at the firm he’d worked for after leaving the District Attorney’s office, and the two had been close ever since. Kabuto had even left and become Orochimaru’s assistant when the older man had started his own law practice right after he’d married Naruto.
Naruto had met Orochimaru six years ago, when he’d been nineteen. Orochimaru was twelve years older, and had been a regular customer at the coffee shop where Naruto worked while attending college. The older man had been working at a small law firm just across the street from the café, and had made a point of coming in every day just to see Naruto. They’d quickly become friends, and Orochimaru had coaxed the blonde every chance he could for a date until he agreed. Even though they didn’t have much in common, Naruto found he actually liked spending time with the black-haired man. After nearly a year of dating, Orochimaru had asked Naruto to marry him. He’d accepted, and the couple had married just after Naruto’s twenty-first birthday. Their four-year anniversary was coming up in a little under two months.
“Naruto.” Naruto’s head turned to the other occupants of the car at the sound of his name. “Did you want to be dropped off at home, or elsewhere?”
Sitting up a bit straighter in his seat, Naruto ignored the almost smug-like smirk on Kabuto’s face as he answered. “I was hoping to talk to Sakura, her place is only a few blocks from here,” he’d noticed the street they were now on was indeed only about two blocks from his friend’s home. Orochimaru nodded, his lips tightening in slight annoyance; Naruto knew he didn’t really like the younger woman, but she was his best friend, and no way would he stop being friends just because his husband couldn’t get along with her.
Naruto again stared out the window, hearing Orochimaru give the driver the address on where to drop him off. He listened to the quiet drone of Orochimaru’s and Kabuto’s voices carry on their conversation as the car stopped in front of a small, one-story white house. He knew Orochimaru didn’t really like him spending so much time with Sakura, always quick to show his displeasure when Naruto even suggested seeing her; the blonde had been spending less and less time around his best friend, trying to appease his husband. “I should be home around six or six-thirty,” he informed Orochimaru, who simply waved a pale hand at him. His golden blonde hair ruffled in the slight breeze as he stood on the curb, watching the car drive off down the street before disappearing around a corner. Sighing to himself, Naruto walked up to the house, knocking on the door.
Sakura opened the door, a little surprised to see Naruto standing on her porch. “Hey! What are you doing here? I thought Orochimaru had a conference or something today?” she asked as she stepped back to allow Naruto into the house. She was a petite woman, only around five and a half feet tall with shoulder-length pink hair (she’d dyed her hair as a joke in high school, and found the color actually suited her quite nicely; she’d stuck with it ever since) and bright emerald green eyes. Naruto had always thought her a stunning woman, no matter the color of her hair.
The pink-haired woman was one of the volunteers for the town’s rec center. Naruto used to be a volunteer as well before he’d gotten married, helping teach the younger children to read. He’d gotten Sakura, his friend since middle school, to help as well; she had her own class of kids she was helping with various subjects, such as math and English. Unfortunately, Orochimaru had demanded his attention for social events and parties, and Naruto had been forced to give up his time at the center.
Sakura led him to the small floral-design couch which sat in front of the large window, which brought in a lot of natural light to the room; the loveseat and chair in the room had a matching pattern. Her coffee table and end tables were all a dark oak, a red brick fireplace in the corner of the room. Naruto loved Sakura’s house; it was always so open and inviting, unlike the almost sterile atmosphere of his own home. Orochimaru demanded order in both his job and his home, and Naruto had to constantly make sure the house was immaculate.
Sensing something was bothering Naruto, Sakura sat next to him on the couch, eyeing him closely. She worried for him; he was much thinner and quieter than he used to be, and she blamed Orochimaru. She saw the stress that Naruto was put under at all times, and her heart ached for him.
“So what brings you here today?” Sakura asked. Naruto sighed.
“I just missed you. I hate that I don’t spend time at the center or with you anymore.”
The droop of Naruto’s shoulders made Sakura want to beat some sense into his husband. It wasn’t fair that he expected Naruto to drop everything for him, yet allow him no freedom to do what he wanted to do.
“Are you ever going to volunteer again?” she asked. She’d made it known to the blonde that she hated the fact that Orochimaru made Naruto give up something that made him happy, and was constantly trying to get him to resume his teaching lessons for the kids. Truth be told, she didn’t like Orochimaru, avoiding him as much as she could.
Exhaling softly, Naruto glanced over at her, seeing the worry and concern in her eyes.
“You can’t keep going on like this, Naruto. He’s making you give up everything that means something to you. Do you even love him?” Naruto sighed; these were things he’d been asking himself lately.
Looking over at Sakura, Naruto answered. “I’m not in love with him, but I do care for him.”
“Why do you stay? You’ve been together for over five years, but you don’t even sleep in the same bed half the time. When’s the last time you even had sex?” Naruto blushed at their conversation; he’d told Sakura all about his marital woes, as he called them. Including the embarrassing fact that he hadn’t been intimate with his husband in nearly a year.
Shrugging, Naruto left the question alone, not really wanting to get into it right now. He really didn’t want to spend the time he had with Sakura talking about things he couldn’t do anything about. They both stayed silent as Sakura moved closer to him, wrapping an arm around his back and leaning her head on his shoulder. She had so much more she wanted to say, but seeing how dejected he was she decided to leave it alone for now and just offer him what comfort she could.
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Sasuke Uchiha strolled almost casually across the prison yard. He kept a watchful eye, even while seeming to not have a care in the world. He knew another inmate was following closely behind him, waiting to strike. The inmate, Suigetsu Hozuki, had had a grudge against the Uchiha since Sasuke had first arrived at the prison eight months before. The blue-haired man, who was the leader of a small gang in the prison, had tried to assert his dominance over the new guy, only to have Sasuke thrash him soundly. That incident had greatly lowered Suigetsu’s reputation within the prison, and he was constantly on the lookout for any kind of payback.
Muttering under his breath, Sasuke blocked the sudden attack, effectively knocking the other inmate to the ground. Another prisoner rushed him, trying to catch him unawares, and received the same fate as Suigetsu. Sasuke stood over the fallen men, eying the other inmates who were surrounding him and daring them to fight.
Before anyone else could move, a prison guard in one of the towers radioed in to Orochimaru about the situation, who was watching from his office window. “Sir, should I break this up?”
“Let them fight it out,” he ordered, seeing another prisoner make a move for Sasuke. The raven blocked the hit, then kneed the man in the gut, punching him across the back at the same time. He followed with a hard blow to the jaw, sending the inmate to the ground unconscious.
A rifle shot broke up the fight, the inmates falling to the ground on their stomachs. A guard walked over to Sasuke and yanked him up, dragging him to the warden’s office where Orochimaru was practicing a speech. The guard knocked on the door, pushing Sasuke into the room at the soft, “Enter.”
Dismissing the guard, Orochimaru motioned for Sasuke to take a seat in one of the chairs sitting in front of his large desk.
“Sasuke,” Orochimaru began, “your behavior is becoming quite tedious. You’ve had fights with prisoners nearly every day for a week, and your attitude doesn’t help any.” His tone of voice, laced with exasperation, was like that of a disappointed father talking to a disobedient child, and grated on Sasuke’s nerves.
“They attacked me first. It was self-defense,” he replied coldly. Orochimaru tutted, gazing at the young man with sly golden eyes. “I can’t have this, Sasuke. I’m putting you on work furlough, which will hopefully give everyone time to cool off and let me avoid any bloodshed in my prison. Too many other prisoners here have put a target on your back.” He sat back, staring at the normally stoic raven who now glared at him.
The warden continued. “But since you’re a convicted murderer,” Sasuke clenched his fists tightly at the almost mocking tone, “I’ll be putting you on my farm detail. Can’t have you out in public with normal people.” Orochimaru waited for a reaction from Sasuke, but the Uchiha just sat quietly, having calmed himself down.
A sudden knock at the door interrupted them. Sasuke looked up from his position in the chair as a handsome young blonde man came into the office, carrying an armful of files. His tanned face turned slightly pink at the realization that Orochimaru had company. “I’m sorry for intruding, I thought you were alone-” “It’s fine, Naruto. We’re done here,” Orochimaru interrupted him. Standing in front of the door, Naruto turned to greet his husband’s guest when the files he was holding slipped from his grasp. Stooping to pick them up, he was reaching for the last one when a pale hand grabbed it and handed it to him. “T-thank you,” he stuttered, his blue eyes meeting serious black orbs.
“Hn,” Sasuke grunted, stepping back from the now-flustered blonde. Noticing the way Sasuke looked at Naruto, Orochimaru stood beside his spouse, a smirk on his face directed at the raven. “Sasuke Uchiha, this is my husband Naruto,” he introduced the two. Naruto smiled wanly at Sasuke, who simply remained beside the chair he’d been seated in previously. “He actually oversees everything at the farm, so I imagine you two will get to know each other quite well,” Orochimaru informed Sasuke, opening the door to tell the guard outside to escort the inmate back to his cell.
“Mr. Uchiha will be going to the farm tomorrow,” he answered Naruto’s questioning gaze as Sasuke left. Naruto glanced once more at the quiet raven as he was led away, then looked back at Orochimaru and handed him the files he still held.
Grabbing his coat, Orochimaru set the files on his desk to read over them later and pulled his coat on as he got ready to leave. “Oh, Naruto, I’m having a meeting tonight with Kabuto to discuss strategy for the election. There’s no need to fix anything for dinner as we’ll just be ordering out; it could be a late night, so no need to stay up and wait for me.” Lowering his eyes so his husband wouldn’t see the angry look in his eyes, Naruto murmured, “Alright,” and followed Orochimaru as they left the office and headed for Orochimaru’s car to go home. Naruto sighed mentally, any anger with his husband well hidden.
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