Secrets

Chapter 7

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Sasuke grumbled, he had to sit through another boring meeting. He wasn't even involved in it, yet, he was forced to listen and pay attention.

In reality, he would be out of Orichimaru's place in less than a day, but still that didn't stop the world from making him feel like every second was another hour. It felt like you were constantly scratching a blackboard with your nails. The type of sensation that wouldn't make you feel satisfied, no, it would make you cringe to your core, feeling like you would literally crawl out of your own skin.

That's what each second felt like to Sasuke. Like he was forced to listen and watch somebody move a fork in between their teeth. It was worse than hell, so much worse.

Although, he kept a straight face, fallowing every topic and sentence, to avoid any conflict between him and Orichimaru.

Occasionally he would feel one of the other men touch his hand, or even his leg, but he always moved away. Almost as Orichimaru predicted how everything would go, he always ended up next to Sasuke mid way through.

There was no doubt in the ravens mind, 'This creepy snake freak is totally and utterly obsessed with me.'

He sighed, looking at the clock for what felt like the millionth time. It read 6:45. 15 more minutes and he could finally stop listening to the nonstop chitter chatter of these middle aged men. Finally.

He gritted his teeth and licked his dry lips, fiddling with his dress shirt. He was so excited, and anxious to get out of here. He could finally shower, and even if Orichimaru, being the creep that he is, would stare at him; he couldn't care less, hell he just wanted to go back to his house, to the place he calls 'home'.

Right. Home.

With his insufferable father, his loving but cowardly mother, and finally his brother. The perfect child that would've been the only one if it weren't for his mother's 'selfishness'.

'Selfishness. Why was she selfish? Because she wanted to have me? Is that so selfish? Am I some sort of half assed prize for my father? I wouldn't be surprised, he never let Itachi go with Orichimaru, no matter what sum of money was offered to him, but he let me go. He knows what's happening, he knew what would happen and he still let's me go. That's how much he cares, the selfish bastard. My mother isn't selfish, hell even Itachi isn't selfish, he's the real selfish prick. Using his son for a bit of cash? I could be raped, hell even killed and he wouldn't shed a tear. My moms selfish my ass, fuck him and fuck that UcHiHa family.'

Sasuke looked down, where did all of these thoughts come from? 5 minutes and he would be out of this room, something he was so happy about. Now, he can't stop himself from being emotional, his whole life he's been declaring that he hates his father, his whole life he hasn't looked at that man's direction with anything but hatred. So why now? Why does he want his father's love so bad?