Secrets

Chapter 5

[Sasuke]

I straddled along the sidewalk, basically dragging my feet to the building I called home. I couldn't believe the day was already over. Usually it felt like a long day of piss and shit, or better yet just hell. Excruciating pain tugged at my rib. It was awful, I mean I endured it for the whole day, but this was just something else.

My mind was fuzzy, overwhelmed with all the possible outcomes of me arriving home, what would happen to me? I'd have to ask my father if I could hang out with my friends or simply do as a please, and I don't think doing ahat I went has ever benefited me.

Last time I tried to do something without his permission I got beat senseless, I would've died if it wasn't for mom stepping in and protecting me.

No matter how much time we spend apart and how much he hates me, us, this whole fucking town, he won't dare to even lay a single finger on mother.

To be honest I'm glad he won't, one less thing to worry about.

Well, that would be kind of a relief if it wasn't for what was going to happen to me once I step into that house. Even if I don't want to I have to...

'Alright, welcome home Sasuke..'

I mumbled something shortly under my breath before stepping inside the house. I was greeted by the smell of delicious food. The smell made my mouth water and my stomach growl. They never cooked so much food at once unless somebody is coming over..  And if I had any guess who was here I would say.. A pit formed in my stomach, I no longer felt hungry, rather.. Scared. So scared.

"Ah, Sasuke! Welcome back, please come to the dinner table!"

My moms soft and tender voice rang out, drawing me to the table while I dropped my backpack next to the door. "Hello son." My heart dropped, a cold sweat running down my back.

'Orichimaru..' I didn't even have the courage to open my mouth so the words simply stayed in my head. My nails digging into my palms as my dad hauled me over. Nodding, I walked over, grabbing the chair next to my father.

Shivers ran down my spine as my father grabbed my hand, giving me a death grip before nodding my head in the other mans direction. My lip trembled, but I followed his orders, minimising my punishment as I sat down next to the snake like man, immediately uncomfortable, I felt a hand slide up my thigh and grip it with force, making me wince..  For obvious reasons.

Orichimaru raised an eyebrow, confused. Of course he would be, not even he would expect that my own father beats me for breathing.

I gave a tight lipped smile before setting down and looking down at the table. He payed no further attention to my tender demeanour and went back to talking to my father.

I have no idea why I'm even here, but I have to endure sitting next to this pedophile and listening to their god awful and boring conversations about business. When can I even leave? I'm so tired and honestly? I just want to sleep more than anything right now! God why is everybody such a pain in the ass-

"Sasuke!" My father slammed the table, making the plates and silverware shake along with it. Orichimarus hand stopped near my mid thigh, even he was startled, but tried his best to compose himself. 'Show no weakness' or so he said.

"You listen to me when I speak to you boy." He spat the last word like venom. It felt like I was just trash on the side of the road when he spoke to me, well perhaps, that's because he probably saw me like that anyways.

There's no point in ignoring him now, I just nodded my head and looked him dead in the eye.

Those eyes I once loved and felt comforted by, now dead and only filled with rage. The same eyes I was now afraid of. "You'll be dating one of Orichimaru's lackies-" "Workers sir." My dad and the.. Snake were glaring at each other, for a split moment when father yanked me from the other mans grip I felt like he was trying to save me. Instead he pushed me off seconds later, realising the position we were in and knocked me to the ground.

"Listen to their orders while you're there... During the weekend" My dad's voice was filled with hesitation. He does care.. I mean who would trust a man like.. Him with anything. Surprised somebody like my father hasn't already broken off all business partnerships and deals with that freakshow, but be my guest. He's ruined plenty of my life, time to ruin his own now too!

I nodded, dazed by the situation. I mean honestly how would anybody deal with the news of being stuck in the same living space, feet away from the biggest and most disgusting pervert in all history?!

"Go pack, now!" His voice was the very definition of tense so I followed his orders. I'll get a break from my father but at what cost?

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[Sasuke]

We're not even there and this freak, or Orichimaru's 'lacky' has been feeling me non-stop..

Sure the snake was bad enough, but this? This is just shameful to the male population. Has he never touched another person before. Or was he instructed to do this? Which ever reason he has for being such a creep, I'm disgusted with myself for not speaking up. What can I do? Shout and scream? That will only lead to my doom, no one else will be affected, I doubt people would even bat an eye for somebody as pathetic and disgusting as me...

I take it back, I want to believe somebody would care, please. Just so i can get away from these perverts-

"Gah-"

Is he- Is he trying to undress me, Oh this little pervert- I slap his hand off, earning a groan, and I swear I think I saw a quick smirk from the freak in the passengers seat. Was he enjoying me rejecting his lacky?

No that can't be it..

The doors swung open and I rushed outside, moving to the other side of Orichimaru for protection.

Hah, protection? I never thought I would prefer him touching me over anybody else. I guess it makes me feel like a slut and a whore when I let more than one person touch me. Either way I feel gross.

His lacky stepped out soon after, angry and rubbing his nose in pain. It didn't even seem like Orichimaru cared, rather he simply picked me up and walked to the front door, a devilish smirk appearing on his face with each step he took.

The floorboards creaked, the noise seemed to pierce my ears harshly with each step the took towards a door.

A door... I know where this is going.. And frankly? I'm not excited about it one bit, because I know exactly what type of nightmare lies behind that door.

Oh god I wish I had just managed to escape the first time I ran away, now I'm in this hell hole for two more days and hell if I know-

It won't be fun..

[ To Be Continued ]