Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.

Warnings: Rape. Not really that descriptive.

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Naruto closed his eyes and leaned back into the embrace, sighing gently, happily. He was content. Everything was so peaceful in Sasuke’s arms. It was perfect, and it made him forget that Sasuke was a missing-nin; it made him forget, that if anyone else found out, he would be killed. It made him forget everything except the love he felt for Sasuke. It was perfect bliss.

“Naruto, I have to go now,” Sasuke said, kissing his neck, gently. He already left enough marks on Naruto’s neck, as well as the rest of his body. Naruto was lucky he wore such non-revealing clothes, to cover up all the love bites Sasuke left.

“No, Sasuke, not yet! Let’s stay together for another day! I have a bad feeling about something,” Naruto replied, turning in Sasuke’s embrace, and pushing him slightly, so he was pushed onto the bed. Immediately, Naruto go on top of him, and Sasuke, as an unconscious response, flipped over so he was on top.

“What do you have a bad feeling of?” Sasuke whispered into his ear, slowly stripping Naruto’s cloths, revealing the tan body that he owned.

“I don’t know,” He whispered back.

That was the last time Sasuke saw his Naruto.

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It was getting late, and Naruto was wondering where Sakura was. He was lying in his bed, thinking, while he was waiting for her. Now, more than ever, he wanted to go home. He couldn’t stay here any longer. It was wrong, as he had said so many times before, but now it really stuck. She had said she’d meet him at his house, but she never showed up, and now, he was getting worried about her.

Suddenly, a scream tore through the streets, and Naruto looked out his window to see two Oto-nins chasing a young girl throughout the streets. Some of the houses and various buildings were on fire, and aside from the girl who was running and screaming, there were fights breaking out all over.

How had he missed that?

“No!” Naruto yelled, getting off his bed and slipping on his sandals, running out of his house to see exactly what was happening.

Sasuke had never run so fast in his live, but he had to get to Konoha and take Naruto away before anything happened to him. It would take him another day to get to Konoha, and he was hoping he’d make it in time. Although, deep down inside of him, he knew Naruto would be somehow kept safe. The blond may be stupid at times, but he was smart enough to keep himself and others alive.

Sasuke had quit Akatsuki, and decided on his own that he would take Naruto away. He didn’t care right now, that Naruto was going to protest, because it was for his own good.

Either way, Oto was going to capture Naruto, and hand him over to Akatsuki. So if Sasuke didn’t take Naruto away, there were two paths awaiting him. Death, after the Kyuubi was taken out of him, or live as Sasuke’s slave, if he used Orochimaru’s way. However, Sasuke didn’t want Naruto to live as his own slave. As appealing as it sounded, and as much as Sasuke wanted it (deep down inside), Naruto deserved to be free.

Naruto couldn’t believe his eyes. He could believe Oto was attacking, he could believe the burning buildings, and he could believe the fights, but he couldn’t believe the actual battle happening right in front of him.

“I…Iruka-sensei, what are you doing? Why are you and Kakashi-sensei fighting?!” He yelled. No…this couldn’t be true! Iruka was supposed to be like a father to him, so why was Iruka fighting against Kakashi, with the intent to kill? And why was he wearing an Oto forehead protector?

“This is exactly what it looks like, Naruto,” Iruka replied, smashing his fist into Kakashi’s stomach, causing the grey-haired sensei to cough up blood, and fall to the ground on his knees, wiping of the blood from his chin.

“NO! What happened to you, Iruka-sensei? Why…why are you doing this? I don’t understand…I thought you cared about this village, about me, and about Kakashi-sensei! Don’t you love him?” Naruto asked, feeling water gather up in his eyes. It felt as though Iruka was stabbing him in the heart with a rusty kunai, and twisting it.

“No, I never loved Kakashi. I was only using him, to make it look like I cared about this village. Orochimaru-sama offered me so much more. So much power. It’s amazing Naruto,” Iruka smirked, driving a kunai into Kakashi’s chest. The man gasped in pain and fell to the floor completely. His breathing slowed as a pool of blood surrounded him.

“NO! Kakashi-sensei!” Naruto yelled, running over to the man. Iruka grabbed Naruto by wrist and pulled him towards his chest, holding him tight as the blond squirmed, trying to get away. Through the thin material in his shirt, Iruka could feel wetness from Naruto’s tears.

“I hate you Iruka-sensei,” He sobbed, still trying to get away. However, Iruka was still stronger, and held Naruto close.

“I told Orochimaru-sama to make sure no one kills you, do you know why, Naruto?” Iruka asked, pushing Naruto away slightly so he could look into his eyes. They were red and puffy from crying.

“Why would you care, Iruka? You’ve been lying to us…and just using everyone in order to break down our defenses, and get into the village, so…why would you care about me?”

“There’s so much you need to know, all the truth, everything that’s been going on in this village. I’ll take you with me, and show you,” He said, hitting a certain spot behind Naruto’s neck, causing the blue-eyed blond to pass out in his arms.

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“Iruka is after Naruto. He plans on taking him back to Oto,” The man coughed, closing his eyes. Neji had been fighting him, when he mentioned something about his fiancé. Neji said he’d spare the man, as long as he gave up some information on Iruka, and whatever he knew about Naruto.

“Thank you,” He said, turning away from the broken man, and running in the other direction, hoping to find Naruto. He had to save him! Despite the fact that it always seemed like he was only interested in having sex with Naruto, he really, truly loved Naruto with all his heart. And right now, even if nothing happened between them, he had to save him.

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The Next day

“The village…it’s destroyed,” Sasuke whispered as he stood inside of the gates. It wouldn’t matter now, if anyone saw him. They only cared about defending the village, but by the looks of it, it seemed that it wasn’t doing such a good job. In fact, the place looked completely deserted.

“Uchiha, Sasuke…” A voice behind him said angrily, glaring.

“Hello Kabuto,” He replied, uncaring. He knew that Kabuto hated him, and he hated Kabuto as well, because of things he did and said to Naruto, but he couldn’t do anything about him. If he ever tried to stop Kabuto from doing anything to Naruto, he’d tell his mother, and Sasuke would never be able to see Naruto again.

“Where’s Naruto?” Sasuke asked, glaring back.

“I don’t know,” Kabuto whispered back, taking a deep breath before continuing.

“But…I need you to find him, and take him far away. Make him happy, and take care of him,” Sasuke’s eyes widened at this. Was Kabuto really saying this to him!? Did Kabuto really want him to take Naruto away for good?

“What…what are you saying?” Sasuke asked.

“Everything has been a lie. There are so many people dead…so many people Naruto cared about. And two of them…were secretly working under Orochimaru. I don’t want Naruto to deal with this anymore. I’m sure…after he heard the truth about everything…well, I’m sure he’s looking to leave,”

“What’s going on? Who was working under Orochimaru? Who’s dead?!”

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The village was destroyed, tons dead. But Orochimaru got what he wanted. The destruction of Konoha. There were few survivors, and any one who had survived were being taken to Oto to be experimented on, save for a handful that would be working under Orochimaru as shinobi. Kabuto was one of them.

“It all worked out perfectly, didn’t it?” A woman asked, facing Orochimaru.

“Yes, Tsunade-hime, all thanks to you and Iruka,”

“And…Naruto, he’s alive, right? You didn’t kill him?” She asked, slight concern in his voice.

“No, I made a promise to Iruka-kun. I allowed him to take Naruto away from Konoha, and use him however, he wishes. His own little slave,” Orochimaru replied.

“How very interesting, and what about us?” Tsunade asked, leaning into the man’s touch.

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“Naruto, time to wake up,” Iruka whispered, gently running his fingers across Naruto’s chest. Naruto’s eyes twitched slightly, before he opened them, and looked into Iruka’s eyes.

“Wha…where am I?” Naruto asked, half shouting.

“You’re in Oto.” Iruka replied.

“What am I doing here?! What happened to Konoha!” Naruto asked, nervous.

“Konoha is gone, burnt to the ground. The survivors were brought here. Most of them will be used to experiment on, and the rest will work under Orochimaru-sama as shinobi,” Iruka replied, playing with Naruto’s bangs. Quickly, the blond slapped his hand away.

“No! This isn’t right, Iruka! Why…why am I here with you, then?! And my friends…which ones were…were killed?!” Naruto asked, almost afraid to let the question slip out of his mouth.

“Sakura was murdered,” Naruto felt his heart sink. Sakura…his old crush…a girl that he now considered his older sister.

“However, it wasn’t anyone from Oto, it was someone else, and we’re not sure who it was, but we think it was someone from Konoha,”

“NO! No one from Konoha would do that to her!” Naruto shouted, pushing himself off the bed, and immediately falling to the floor. He attempted to get up, but his legs were wobbly and hard to control. Iruka pulled the blond into his lap, holding on tight, so he wouldn’t get away.

“Now why would you say that? Because of Tsunade and I, Konoha is destroyed. She was in on everything too, and, she was the one who killed Jiraiya,”

“No! Let me go, Iruka! I hate you! I hate you all! It’s all been a lie this whole time, hasn’t it! LET ME GO!” He yelled again as Iruka pushed him onto his back, on the large bed, and lay his own body on top of him. He watched as tears slowly began to spill from Naruto’s eyes at a steady rate.

“Why am I here?” Naruto asked slowly. Iruka leaned in close and licked off a tear that was rolling off Naruto’s cheek.

“You’re here because I want you to be here. You’re here because I wouldn’t let them kill you, you’re here, because I love you,” The last part didn’t come as a shock to Naruto. He knew Iruka loved him, and Naruto loved Iruka as well. He was like the father he never had.

Judging by the look on Iruka’s face, he knew what Naruto was thinking.

“No, Naruto, I don’t think you understand. I love you,” He whispered into his ear, licking it gently before pulling away. Naruto’s eyes widened as he felt Naruto tearing off his shirt.

He didn’t pay attention when Iruka stripped him of his clothes. But he felt when something large and hard thrust into him. It hurt at first, very slightly, but Iruka went slow, allowing the younger ninja to grow accustomed to his length. He smiled gently when Naruto gasped, and closed his eyes. Naruto tried to cover up the fact that he was enjoying it, but wasn’t doing a very good job.

“N…no! Stop,” He whispered breathlessly, trying to hold back his moans. He didn’t want this from Iruka! It was sick, and made him feel nauseous. Iruka was like a father to him, and fathers shouldn’t do that to their sons!

“I know you’re not in pain, Naruto. I know you enjoy it. So why don’t you let me hear you?” He said, moaning as he thrust deeper into Naruto’s body. It was amazing, enthralling. He had been wanting to do this for so long!

However, Iruka failed to notice the name that slipped from Naruto’s lips as they reached their peak.

‘Sasuke.’

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Hmmm, who do you think killed Sakura? Next chapter you’ll see who survived.