A king's treasure (SasuNaru)

Revealed secrets

I fling Kakashi backwards and he collided with the wall behind him. "Cut the bullshit. Do you know where the hell he is?"

"Nope." He shook his head. And just like that my only lead was proved useless.

"Does Itachi purchase drugs from you for personal use?" If Itachi drank it himself, it means sooner or later he would run out of it and his addiction would force him to come here. I slid my daggers back into it's holder.

"Sorry, I've got no idea what he does with them."

I thumped the counter with my the side of my fist. Dammit.

"But I do know he used to purchase drugs for your parents. And after they died, I don't know what he does with them."

My eyes slightly widen with shock.

Drugs for my parents?

That's a mistake, it has to be. My parents didn't do drugs.

"Why didn't my parents purchase it themselves?" I questioned the supplier again.

He simply shrugged. "But every time he did, he would buy a big quantity of it."

Don't tell me..

My parents died of an overdose?

*ring*

"Sasuke! I overheard a couple of hooligans talking about a kidnapping of the prince." She elatedly stated with a bag of food in her hands.

"Where are they now?" She handed me a piece of bun while I asked.

She turned back to scan the area and quickly entered the store, closing the door behind her.

"They are coming this way right now!"

"They must be wanting to buy drugs." Kakashi told us while I dragged Sakura under the counter with me.

*ring* I heard the bell ring.

Every time I hear it ring.. I feel nostalgic.

It takes a piece of me. Painfully.

"Hey! Kakashi!" A man greeted. They were more than a pair of foot steps so he surely wasn't alone.

"Welcome! How can I help you guys?" He greeted them cheerfully like how he greeted Sakura and I.

"Of course we came for some good stuff!" One laughed. "Yeah did you expect us to come for some toys instead?" The other one joined in the laughter as they took their seats at the counter.

I was about to jump on them with a surprise attack but Kakashi's hand that was hidden under the counter signaled me to wait.

Then, Kakashi giggled along with them, while grabbing the tubes, he tried to gain information. "Have you heard about a prince kidnapping case?"

He was helping me.

"Oh! Hell yeah. A man came to our turf, seemed to be familiar with the our head, and along his side came a prince! Or so I heard!" One exchanged some cash for the goods.

"Is that so?" Kakashi passed them the drugs. "Yeah! Why so curious?"

"You know me, just being nosy."

*ring*

"Which turf was it?" I immediately bombard him with the question with no time to lose.

"The west side." He cooperatively answered. I knew he would have known which turf they were from since they were his regular customers.

People like them tend to brag.

"Thanks."

And with that, I departed the store with Sakura. I finally took a bite on the bun she gave me earlier.

We advanced towards the west side of the huge town.

While on the move, I can't help but wonder why did he help me?

I don't trust him one bit.

But his information is the only lead I've got for now.

Might as well give it a shot.

We arrived in the west, the place was terrorized by the gang. The gang that was helping Itachi.

The place was so worn down compared to the other parts of town.

The atmosphere was tensed up with fear and anxiety.

There were screams and a fire from a nearby home.

There were fights in the valleys and drug addicts everywhere.

"Hey.. What a pretty lady you got there." A man that have gang tattoos all over his body approached us with bad intents.

"Fuck off." Sakura indifferently told him.

"Damn, she's a bitch." He pulled out his knife, and licked it as if trying to scare us. "I like bitches."

But it was no use. We didn't show a sign of fear.

Instead, I was growing impatient. "You heard her. Fuck off."

I began to draw my double blades out as well.

As soon as I did that, I attracted unwanted attention, and gang members started to notice me looking for a fight and they surrounded Sakura and I.

Looks like I'll be wasting some time.