Hello readers! This is the forth fanfic I've posted on here. I actually have about seven or eight fics which I started writing, and then never got around to continuing! I really liked this idea though, so I'm a lot more dedicated to this story.
The story is set in current day, just so you know.
Rated M for a reason, you have been warned! This is a yaoi SasuNaru story, and will contain rape in chapters 2/3.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. I do however own a Naru-chan plushie. -Hugs plushie-
On with the story!
The sound of fingers drumming incessantly on a table was all Sasuke could hear as he sat at his computer station, desperately trying to finish his work.
The humming of the computer, the constant ticking of the clock on the wall; these things he could stand.
"Will you quit doing that?" he finally snapped, turning abruptly on his swivel chair to face a very bored looking boy. Said boy glanced at Sasuke and pulled a large grin, which Sasuke naturally took as an 'okay'. Not five seconds had passed when he heard the sound of fingers drumming on wood yet again.
"Naruto!!" he shouted, standing from his chair so fast that it was sent flying backwards to the floor. Naruto couldn't help but laugh a little bit. He knew exactly how to wind up his workaholic lover, and he enjoyed every moment of doing it. What else was he supposed to do when Sasuke was devoting all of his attention to work and not him?
"Damn it, Naruto. You're 17 now! Grow up will you?!"
Naruto pouted. "Come on, Sasuke. Quit doing those reports for now and give me some attention!" he pined.
"Naruto," Sasuke said with some bitterness in his tone, "you know how important this work is. Perhaps it's okay for you to be lazy, but not me. I'm a partner at a very reputable company, and I can't afford to make one single mistake, you know that!"
Naruto approached his beloved, and placed his arms gently around his neck, kissing him lightly on the lips. "You can take a short break though, can't you?" he asked seductively. Sasuke only scowled at him. He grabbed Naruto harshly by the shoulders and forced him backwards. Naruto stumbled slightly, and fell to the ground on his side. He let out a quiet whimper and looked up at Sasuke, who still looked thoroughly annoyed, yet a little guilty at the same time.
"Get to work," Sasuke commanded almost softly. "You're going to be late."
"Yeah," Naruto muttered, then spoke a bit louder as he stood, facing Sasuke, "well, I don't mind too much. See, I'm still trying to enjoy my young life while I can, Sasuke. You may have some high and mighty job, but you ought to remember that you're only 18. Stop acting like some 40 year old business man!"
"I am a business man, Naruto, whether you like it or not! And you…! You are just a useless cashier! Get out of my sight…"
Naruto looked hurt, but he quickly turned it into a look of anger. "Fine," he snapped, turning on his heel and walking away quickly. "You know…" he almost whispered, stopping suddenly in the doorway. Sasuke strained to hear what he was saying. Naruto turned his head slightly to look him in the eye, "I wonder if you even care about me anymore…"
Sasuke looked a little shocked, but before he could say a word, Naruto ran out of the house, forgetting to grab his jacket on the way out.
"Damn bastard…" Naruto huffed as he entered the small corner shop and sat down behind the counter. Kiba pulled on his coat, having finished his shift, and turned to face Naruto.
"What this time?" he asked, already knowing the answer.
"That bastard again," Naruto answered, glaring at the counter, "always more concerned about his damn work than anything else. What is it, Kiba? Am I not important to him anymore? Ever since he got promoted, everything's been great for him, but as far as our relationship goes, everything's going wrong!" His expression suddenly changed from anger to that of sadness and pain. "He said I was just a useless cashier. Kiba… am I… I…"
Kiba placed a comforting hand on Naruto's shoulder, trying to calm the distraught boy. Naruto sighed, nodding in appreciation at Kiba.
"Call me if you need me," Kiba said as he handed Naruto the keys to the shop in order to lock up after his shift.
"Yeah," Naruto answered, shoving the keys into his trouser pocket, "thanks, Kiba."
Kiba pulled a toothy grin, and dashed out of the shop, no doubt off to have a romantic night with his fiancé, Hinata.
Naruto sighed to himself, staring sadly around the desolate little shop. He hated doing this shift; no one ever came to the shop between 8pm and midnight – when the shop closed.
11:30pm came quickly for Sasuke, who was still working madly. He stared at the clock for a good 30 seconds before snapping back to reality. He could have sworn the last time he looked at it, it only read 8:30pm, and that only felt like an hour ago.
"Time sure can fly," he muttered to himself. His thoughts suddenly turned to Naruto. He wondered how his boyfriend was doing. Was he still upset? Angry?
"Hn…" Sasuke shrugged it off. He glanced at the clock again. "11:40pm. Well, Naruto will be back in about half an hour anyway, then we can talk… and I guess I'll have to apologise…
Naruto couldn't take his eyes off of the clock. It read 11:50pm. Just ten more minutes, and he'd be free to go home, though whether or not he'd want to go back to Sasuke so soon, he was unsure. Every time he thought of him, all he could picture was Sasuke's angry face. He could still hear his hurtful words ringing through his mind. Each word left a sharp stabbing pain in his chest. He felt stupid. So very stupid.
"You're an idiot, Naruto," he berated himself, "what were you thinking? Of course his work is more important…"
11:55pm. Naruto reached into his trouser pocket and firmly grasped the keys, taking them out and placing them on the counter ready for locking up. He then opened the till and started counting out the money. It didn't take him long, as there was very little in there, so by the time he was done, it was just 11:59pm. He moved into the back room to store the money away safely. Last time he had forgotten to do it properly, he had never seen his boss so angry before. Naruto shuddered at the thought.
Shutting the door to the back room securely, he went over to the counter to grab the keys, but they weren't there.
"What the…? Where…?" he mumbled, scratching his head in confusion. He could have sworn he left the keys on the counter. He looked the counter over one more time, and then got down on his hands and knees, searching for them on the floor. He cursed rather loudly when he accidentally bumped his head on the chair he had been sat on.
Deciding the keys definitely hadn't fallen to the floor, Naruto stood back up and dusted himself off. When he looked back up, he gasped in shock and tried to back away, only to have two powerful hands grab him and drag him over the counter.
"Where the hell is he?" Sasuke asked the empty room. His computer screen was still blaring at him, demanding he complete his work, but he couldn't take his eyes off of the clock. It was quarter past midnight.
"Naruto should have been back five minutes ago," Sasuke said in a dangerous voice. He then closed his eyes and sighed. He was being stupid, and though no one had seen him, he felt ashamed for the worry that was taking control of him.
"So Naruto is five minutes late. Like it matters. No doubt he'll show up sooner or later when he feels tired enough."
"What do you want?" Naruto asked the stranger before him in as confident a voice as he could possibly muster. The stranger held Naruto firmly, keeping him pinned against the counter. Naruto felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end as the stranger stroked the side of Naruto's face with a gloved hand.
"What do you want?" Naruto demanded again, but this time his voice shook slightly from the earlier contact. The stranger smirked, and suddenly turned Naruto round, forcing him to bend over on the counter. Naruto yelped and tried frantically to get away, but stopped immediately when he felt something hard brush against his backside. Though the two of them were both still fully clothed, he knew what it was, and he knew what this man had in mind. Fear flooded him as horrible images swam through his mind, and he instantly started struggling once more to get away, but the stranger was surprisingly strong.
"Get off! L-let me go!" Naruto shouted.
"Now now," the man suddenly spoke in a low and silky voice, "be a good boy. Don't struggle, it'll just make things harder. But then again, it does excite me…"
Naruto's eyes widened as he felt the man's hands grasping his buttocks painfully hard. He brought his knee up as high as he possibly could and kicked backwards, making contact with the man's shin. He heard the man shouting angrily in pain, and Naruto took his chance to escape. He ran straight for the shop doors, but they wouldn't open. He then recalled about not being able to find the keys earlier.
Realisation dawned on him, and he became frightened once more. He was locked in with this man…
He turned to make a run to the back room, but didn't react quickly enough as a fist came hurtling towards his face, sending him crashing to the ground. Ignoring the painful throbbing, he immediately got back up off of the floor and ran for the back room. The other man was chasing after him. There was no way he would let this boy get away from him so easily, but Naruto seemed much more agile, easily jumping over the counter. The other man smirked slightly, feeling ever more excited as he climbed over the counter and slowly approached the door to the back room, which Naruto had closed.
"It's a pity for you, little boy," the man said, "that I am much stronger than you… and you can't lock this door, because I have the keys…"
Naruto's breathing became uneven and heavy, a bead of sweat trickled slowly down the side of his face. What the man said was entirely true. He forced all of his weight against the door as the handle turned. Naruto yelled, half in anger at himself for being so weak, and half out of desperation that perhaps, just perhaps, someone might hear him.
But no one was around at this time of night. No one would be coming to his rescue.
Before long, the door was fully open. Naruto lay sprawled out on the floor, having been thrown back from the force at which the man bashed the door open. Naruto closed his eyes tightly as the man stood proudly over him, smirking broadly at his prize.
And there you have the end of chapter 1. I quite like this chapter, but I think things start to get a bit more... intense in the next chapter. Please review, please? Reviews make me a very happy noodle.