MENTAL. [On Hold ]

Chapter 5

Well hello,I'm kinda having writers block so I'm gonna keep my word and update on Fridays...maybe.So Chapter 5 is up.

Chapter 5.

Sasuke's POV.

I feel him... simply with every breath he takes. He and I are like one entity split by unnatural forces. We must be one again.

I watch him in the corner of the room, chained up to the bed, laying unconscious.. There isn't any other sight as aphrodisiacal as that. The room is filled with nothing but darkness and he will live off the heat that only my body can radiate to him.

Those beautiful blonde locks, waiting to be tainted crimson. The hot friction of his bloody body with mine, soon to be reality. I will not rest until all those distracting the union of these separated entities are carved into a beautiful masterpiece with my saw.

I walked up to him and touched his hair and his beautiful face. Shall I take him now.. no maybe tomorrow. But now seems good enough.No, definitely tomorrow. The clocks are set.

"Itachi, I know you're there,"

A few footsteps were heard until I could feel his presence beside me.

"What do you want?" I asked still looking at this amazing work of the gods.

"Sasuke, what do you plan on doing?" he asked in his usual monotonous way.

"He is mine and I want to make sure of it...even if we have to break him first,"

"It will be a pleasure to help you, little brother," he said briefly displaying his well known smirk.

"Why do you even want to help me brother?"

"I have my own intentions, you'll see soon enough. Don't worry the boy is yours,"

"I wouldn't have it any other way,"

We stood in a silence that the demons would love to sneak around in. I'm sure they can't show themselves, they can't bear to face me.

"I'm off to work," he announced and left immediately.

"Hn," I looked at my beauty and turned to leave,"Soon my love... we will be one."

I finally left his room and locked all the four padlocks.

Naruto's POV.

"Ugghh!" I exclaimed out of the utter discomfort I feel stiff and sore, my head is pounding and the room is pitch black?!.

I quickly tried to stand up only to realise the presence of chains on my wrists and ankles, cuffing me to God knows where.

I hate my life.. Nothing ever seems to go to plan.

I heard clicking of locks and the door creaked open. I quickly shut my eyes to give the impression that I was sleeping.

"Don't do that. I know you're awake. I can hear your heart beating. I've known its rhythm so, open your eyes," the mysterious man said.