He Knows

Chapter 9: Freshness or Endless

The lights flutter a small hence of red and pink in the sky. Arms wrapped softly over the small raven. He sounded sleeplessly against the brunette. Tired and exhausted.

As Izuna opened his eyes quietly, glancing over at Hashirama and then comfortably moved aside from him.

He glanced down at his body; his eyes widened horrifically and seen his naked body. 'Oh my gosh. Can't this body get a damn break...hopefully we didn't do it. I don't feel sore at all.' He thought as he jumped off of the bed. Placing his kimono over his body, wrapping the tie around his slim waist.

That's when Hashirama woke up, sitting up and glanced at Izuna. "Have fun last night?" He says sheepishly. Izuna was startled.

He glares at him and began pointing fingers. "You had sex with me, didn't you?" He growled in a low voice.

Hashirama raised an eyebrow and blinks. "No. We both got drunk, playing dress up and you didn't want to put no clothes on because you had hot flashes." The Senju had said with a low tone.

Izuna started to fiddle his fingers, looking away with a frowning expression. "I don't know...I just felt like that...nothing personal. It would be okay if you did, just wanted to remember than not too." He says and crawled back onto the bed.

"My dear Izuna, I'd have to personally have your consent to do that. Besides I hardly swing that way." He laughs and cradles the youngster against his firm built body.

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Izuna was drove to school, taking his belongings and walked up to the school. It was quiet and he felt relieved.

The raven didn't have to worry about anything anymore. He might as well start a new life now. The name 'Izuna Senju', smiling to himself. But he wasn't aware of the following shadow that was heading his direction.

"Izuna." It was snarling, softly tugging at his shoulders and swung him a different direction. "Where have you been? You never came home last night." He snapped at him. But smelt a familiar scent on his hair and growled even more.

"You whore. Sleeping with the Senjus? My other fuck toy? How dare you." Gently he swayed him back from the school and dragged him to the car.

"M-Ma-Madara..." Izuna whispered, trying to fight him off of himself and back to point A again. He have to switch schools to start over.

Madara glared at his pathetic body, pushing him into the car and drove off with the young boy. "Where are you-you taking me-me now..." he pouted.

"Obviously back home, with me, to teach you some important lessons on how you propose yourself to strangers." He snapped at him.

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Arriving at the Uchiha home, he swung Izuna over his shoulders and walked into the house.

"Teach you IMPORTANT things in life I haven't taught you yet." This voice was quite mesmerizing but not exactly pleasant. He remembered how this would go down, from a road trip to abandonment.

His clothes was torn off, brushing bodies together as Madara crawled over him with a small grin over his lips. "You ready?" He growled. Izuna was underneath him, with his nails digging up against his chest, which seemed like it wasn't affecting him at all. He nodded no.

"Too bad, my dear. Sleep with the wolfs lamb and the wolf will cremate the last rib in your body." Madara snarled, with a slight eyebrow raised and grazed his teeth over his pink fleshed nipple. His fingers swayed down the lining of his boxers and sniffed his aroma.

Izuna didn't know what to do in this situation this time and he panicked internally. Whether this was part of Madara's plan or quite the insulin that he was pressured to do this.

Izuna tried thinking of something to do in order to escape the fate he was about to be more traumatized than ever. 'Why do I deserve this...I mean he doesn't even know the whole story on what ACTUALLY happened...even if I tell him. He won't believe me anyways...' the youngster prayed to himself as he looked up and watched the other strip his clothes off.

Madara glared down at his brother, with a snarl forming over his lips, deadly as ever. Watching the crows feet begin to gather over his forehead; his hands grasped Izuna's ponytail and pulled him up to face him, with the same intent graze.

With a whimper escaping Izuna's perked lips, only small drips of saliva formed down, trailing over his chin. As he went to clench tiny bits of his elder's shoulders. 'Why did my parents have to be deceased; I feel abandoned, alone and going through this hell...I wish someone could help me through this throbbing pain...' with that being placed into his mind.

A disturbance, rough knocking against the door, which shook Madara away from Izuna for a brief moment. The raven pushed Izuna off of him and thrown onto the bed, like garbage being taken out. "Who the hell could be knocking at MY door at a time like this." With a snarl inserted. He growled loudly and waltzed to the front door which gave Izuna enough time to escape this time. 'These times call for desperate measures' he snickered, rushing to place his clothes on and darted out of the bedroom quite quietly and quickly.

Rushing out of the back door; he flashed to end of the village, with heavy breathing and pulled himself together again. He gently placed his palm over his chest, briefly taking a moment of air and slightly leaned over a building next to him. With a silent pause; he heard shouting from across the village which suddenly startled him.

Hiding quite desperately for his survival; his name was shouted from afar and no way in hell was he going back. He'd be in huge ass trouble with the demon at the home.

It didn't end either, for that, it continued to be shouted. With name calling or ugly slut names which would get his attention. But unfortunately he didn't want to be a slut for anybody anymore. 'Better yet, might as well change my name and start out brand new. Maybe an Uzumaki? Nah, Uzumakis are whores too. Senju? Nope, they're the ones with good looks and horrific sex-drive. Maybe a Hyuga? No, they kill their partners for bad sex. Damn, I'm running out of options and I'm trying to start a new identity.' Growling. He sank against the building and sighed while planting his face into his knees.

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SO FINALLY I FINISHED IT, THOUGHT IT WOULD BE FOREVER FOR THIS CHAPTER TO END CORRECTLY. Round of applause *bows* but now, Izuna doesn't want to be a slut. What do you think he should be? Himself since he started it, or a new Izuna? If so, inbox me some ideas and why.