The usual.
That meant that it was a normal night, nothing too crazy needed. Probably no body, just a little roughing up and then Naruto and Sasuke would be on their way.
Hell, if the guy talked easily they might actually be getting to go home at a reasonable hour.
The "usual" meant the auto warehouse across town. It was the perfect spot for Orochimaru to secretly own as a front for his interrogation. Being a loan shark was a tough business; especially when the money came from illegal drug trafficking.
The cracked asphalt leading up to the building was overgrown with weeds that had to be either stepped on or around. As Sasuke and Naruto shoved apart the large, industrial doors, they were met with a cheerful voice.
"Hi guys!"
Naruto smiled warmly at the kid that jumped to meet them. "Hey, Kiba. How's things?"
"Fine," Kiba said, tossing his thumb over his shoulder. "The boss is actually finishing up with this guy now. I'm surprised he even called you."
Sasuke looked directly where Kiba's thumb pointed, and he could see a tall brunette, hair falling over his face, with blood splattered across his once pristine white dress shirt. There was someone, a faceless person whom Sasuke would never need to know, tied to a chair and whimpering before him. The man reached behind him, and pulled the gun from his backpocket.
Sasuke didn't even blink when the gun went off directly into the person's head. Kiba flinched, and turned back around to see the arc of red staining the floor. "Oh," he said, "so that's why he called you."Just then, Orochimaru glanced up, tossing his hair back. "Well look here," he said warmly. "If it isn't the best duo, come to join us."
Naruto nodded, saying, "Evening, Orochimaru."
Sasuke only jerked his head toward the body, still propped in the chair. "You have us on clean up tonight?"
Orochimaru gestured with his arms outstretched toward Sasuke, a grin on his face. "Ah, Sasuke. Business first, as always." Orochimaru seemed to chuckle to himself as he walked toward the duo. "Just take care of it as you always do."
Sasuke nodded, sweeping toward what was left of the figure in the chair. Naruto stayed behind. "So Orochimaru, about our pay for this month..."
Sasuke caught the bits of their conversation that echoed around the metallic space.
Orochimaru answered, "Of course, direct deposit as always..."
Sasuke glanced over to Kiba, who was standing awkwardly at the side of the room. "Kiba," he called. "Come here." It was lesson time.
Kiba quickly scuttled toward Sasuke, who was standing directly in front of the body.
"Now," Sasuke said, "What do you think we're going to do with this?" Sasuke smirked when Kiba rattled off an exact procedure for getting rid of evidence. It was a proud moment.
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Later in the middle of the night, three figures stood on a boat just far enough off-shore so as not to be seen, in a part of the ocean that was particularly deep, and particularly full of fish that loved to feed on decomposing organic material. It was a quiet kind of work, a systematic routine that Sasuke had gotten used to. It was mindless and familiar, and Sasuke was able to distract himself from the exact circumstance as long as he kept to that routine. That was working well for him; until Naruto piped up.
"I know you like her," Naruto said, tying a rope around the corpse's ankle.
Sasuke's muscles bulged from beneath his black tee shirt, the leather gloves on his hands squeaking as he picked up the weight from the deck. He was still locked in his work moving the cinderblock, barely listening to Naruto. "Hm?"

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To Love a Sinner || SasuHina COMPLETED 🌸❤️
FanfictionSasuke and Naruto, two muscles working for the biggest drug lord the city has ever seen, and their favorite girl, Hinata. But over time, feelings change, and in the line of work, relationships are never simple. What will happen to Sasuke and Hinata?