Stop Using Me {suna x uke male}

Chp: 7

(M/N) slowly, but surely, walked to the main office that Kita was in. He had a few files on him about the Mafia he was at, having it best to tell the half truth. The truth that wouldn't get him in trouble.

He knocked three times, hearing a muffled 'come in' before walking through the giant doors.

"Ah, (M/N), you're late."

"Got lost." He simply put it.

"Well... follow me!" Kita eagerly said. Shaking his head at (M/N)'s response.

(M/N) raised and eyebrow but shrugged it off and followed the two toned hair leader.

"Hey two tone, where are we going?" (M/N) asked, looking around the painted walls filled with different photos. 'Wow, they are more lively here... kinda bright.'

"To the meeting room," Kita glanced at the short male, finding it adorable that he was occupied by the pictures and paintings, "There you will tell everyone what you know." He looked at (M/N) a bit longer, "Didn't you get a tour a few days ago?"

"Uh..." (M/N) scratched his cheek, "I didn't pay attention. So there's that."

"Shouldn't you have been paying attention? After all you're living here with us."

He received a curt nod from the newbie, chuckling slightly at how distracted he was. They arrived at the meeting room, Kita having to grab (M/N)'s collar before he wander off looking around.

"Aw! But the photos were just getting interesting!" He whined.

Kita looked at him blankly, hiding a small smile that threatened to form, he just sighed. Pulling the male into the room, (M/N) stumbled a bit, Kita went to sit at the last chair and (M/N) stood up there awkwardly.

"Uh... where do I... um," (M/N) cleared his throat casting his eyes down, "sit..." He mumbled pulling his sleeve slightly. A faint blush coating his face from all the stares he was getting.

"You're not sitting," Kita began, "You'll be at the front telling us the information you know." He glanced at the area (M/N) was supposed to be.

(M/N) awkwardly walked over there, 'How the fuck can I be so rude and badass, but put me in front of people I become nervous.' He stood in the front looking out before quickly looking at his papers, "That's a lot of eyes." He mumbled.

He cleared his throat, opening the first file.

"The Deadly Dragons is growing in size and in money. They've scattered their alliances across the globe, making sure if they ever got in a pickle, they could easily get out of it." (M/N) looked up everyone's eyes slightly widened at the information, (M/N) smirked slightly. 'They are totally buying this garbage, it's not even useful.' "They are making weapons and extra stuff like bullets and shit just in case they ever run out on the battle field. They want to be prepared. They are most likely in the lead at taking us down and taking over, I believe that's their plan... although I'm not for sure yet." 'Lies, I do know... I guess it's time to tell the half-truth.' "And the last thing I know so far, is that soon, they are going to put a new leader. He's never missed a shot in fighting, shooting, killing, hand-to-hand combat and all that stuff. He's prepared to do whatever it takes to make sure he's at the top. I also believe he's pretty young and they won't make him the leader just yet, until the time is right." I looked at them, feeling slightly more confident at their reactions.

"That's something to process." Kita put his hands together and leaned on them, he looked at the only standing male, "How did you get this information?"

"Oh well, I have an inside man..." (M/N) scratched his cheek, "It helps when there's another person there trying to take them down." How ironic.

"From the inside out?" Koda asked.

(M/N) looked at him and rubbed his chin, "I guess it's like that. I mean, I am on the outside and he's on the inside." (M/N) chuckled, causing everyone else to laugh slightly.

"Oh yeah?" Aran cocked an eyebrow, still not fully trusting the newbie, "What's your drive to take them down?"

(M/N) looked at him, 'Time to fake it till I make it.' (M/N) looked down and sighed, he blinked a few times rapidly before looking up. Aran's mouth hung open, (M/N) looked like he was about to cry.

"Not that it's any of your business..." He sniffled, "But the Deadly Dragons took my mother's life and I don't know what they did with my dad."

Suna got up and walked to (M/N) ruffling his hair, "I'm so sorry that you had to go through that." Suna said, (M/N) relaxed into the warmth. Nodding his head as a thanks for the comfort.

Everyone murmured their agreement's and apologies, "It's okay..." (M/N) weakly said. 'Ha, fools. My mother died protecting me from you ignorant bastards.'

"Well, Suna I believe you work best with (M/N)." Kita sat back, "Your aiming could go great with his hand-to-hand. And you seemed to lighten his mood from Aran's question... He does need a partner." Kita trailed off.

"Huh?! But I've never had a partner. I work alone." (M/N) tilted his head.

"Yes, but with us, you'll need a partner. If you're ambushed you'll need another person to help get out."

"But does it have to be Suna?" (M/N) asked, clenching his fist as they would continue to think he was weak.

He hated his act, he didn't need help. He didn't need a partner. He could work along just fine. It would be perfect, he can't handle a partner. He gets annoyed too easily.

"I just think that being Suna's partner would-"

"Fine by me." Suna shrugged, cutting the smaller male off, he smirked at (M/N), "Oh come on Angel. It's not that bad being my partner. Just ask the twins."

(M/N) stayed silent. Blinking as he processed what was going on.

PARTNERS?! THE FUCK IS THIS?!