Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Dangerous Love ❯ Today is Interesting ( Chapter 2 )

Dangerous Love

By: E-chan

Author’s Notes: I do not own Naruto, so please do not sue me.

This is my first Naruto Fanfic, I usually just read them, but I thought to myself that I should get off my lazy ass and make one of my own.

Please forgive me if you see any miss-spelled or wrong grammar, I am looking for a beta-reader to help me, please e-mail me at echan underscore hidaka at yahoo. com or leave me a review telling me you want to be my beta-reader plus your e-mail along.

This story loosely based on a k-drama called Lovers. Its one of my favorite dramas, you guys should check it out.

I guess you can call it a Yakuza story.

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Genre - Action/ Drama/ Romance

Setting: Alternative Universe

Rating: Mature

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The N/A by the characters name mean I do not want to expose the role they are going to play or I haven’t really decide if I should put them in the story. In time their purpose will be shown.

Characters:

Sakura Haruno - 23-year-old, Doctor

Sasuke Uchiha - 24-year-old, Top of the line gangster

Sai - 24-year-old

Miki Ochi - 22-year-old (made up character)

Saki Takashi- N/A (made up character)

Adrianna Yamato - Sakura’s other Boss (will be her ex-boss, also made-up character)

Karin - 23-year-old

Suigetsu- N/A

Juugo - N/A

Itachi Uchiha - 27-year-old, Sasuke’s brother & Advisor

Naruto Uzumaki - 23-year-old, Sasuke’s Right-hand man

Shikamaru Nara - 21-year-old, Sasuke’s Left-hand man

Ino Yamanaka - 23-year-old, Sakura’s roommate & secretary

Tsunade - Sakura’s Boss

Kakashi - N/A

Jiraiya - N/A

Fuguku Uchiha - Itachi & Sasuke’s father

Mikato Uchiha - Sasuke & Itachi’s mother

Sayuri Uchiha - Fuguku’s current wife

Hinata Huugya - 21-year-old

Hanabi Huugya - 18-year-old

Neji Huugya - 24-year-old

Tenten - 23-year-old

Madara Uchiha - N/A

Orochimaru - N/A

Deidara - N/A

Tobi (Obito) - N/A

Pain (Nagato) - N/A

Kabuto Yakushi - N/A

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  “The essence of romantic love is not the company of a lover but the pursuit.” - Andrew Sullivan    

Chapter Two: Today is Interesting

Somewhere…

A young man and a young lady in the hot tub filled with bubbles goofing around. She blew a handful of bubbles into his face. She laughed, she couldn’t help it because they way he looked at her. ‘She thinks it’s funny huh?’ The young man thought to himself. ‘Well think again my little beauty.’ He sneakily wrapped his arms around her, so he had secure hold on her and began to tickle her. “Stop that, that tickles, stops,” she laughed.

“But what if I don’t want to?” he huskily whispered in her ear. Her laughter filled his ears. “Why should I when I can listen to your beautiful laughter.” She looked at him with a striking smile.

“Really,” she said quietly.

“Yes,” he said as he place butterfly kisses against her neck. Her laughter turned into giggles then into soft sighs. A cellphone started to ring off a melody in the background.

“Shouldn’t you get that?” she sighed.

“Nah, I’ll just let it ring,” he replied.

“Okay,” she laughed as she let him continue the magic he was working on her. He untied her bikini top. “Oh,” she whimpered. The phone was still ringing and was forgotten by the two lovers. On the screen of the phone it said, ‘MOTHER.’

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She walked in with her secretary to her office; someone was already waiting for her. “Sakura, this is Mrs. Uchiha,” Ino informed. Sakura nod her acknowledgement. Mrs. Uchiha looked like she was in late forties to fifties. She was dressed in nice tailored women’s suits from the Ralph Lauren collection. She had nice dark brown eyes almost looking black; her ebony hair was pinned up by a nice pearl clip and great bone structure. Sakura analyzed Mrs. Uchiha within minutes she enter her office. She was decked out the most expensive jewelry. This lady was definitely rich.

“Hello, Mrs. Uchiha, what pleasure do I have you coming here and visiting me?” Sakura asked as her seat into her chair. She motioned Ino to leave the room.

“Would you like some coffee Mrs. Uchiha?” Ino said before opening the door to leave.

“No, thank you,” Mrs. Uchiha replied politely. Ino took this opportunity to leave the office.

“So, what can I do for you Mrs. Uchiha?” Sakura asked again.

“I heard you were the best plastic surgeon in Japan,” Mrs. Uchiha told her.

“Yes, but why? You are already beautiful,” Sakura returned.

“Well I want…” Mrs. Uchiha started.

“You, didn’t come here for a surgery, so what is it?” Sakura cut her off.

“Okay, you caught me Dr. Haruno, or should I say Sakura,” Mrs. Uchiha said sweetly. “I had a party last week, and some college friends were going off on how they children were going out with doctors and all.”

“Uh huh, so what does this have to do with me?” Sakura questioned.

“Well I kind of fib that you were my daughter-in-law to be,” Mrs. Uchiha told her.

“What!” she shouted.

“I know, please Sakura can you do me a favor and go out on date with my son just once,” Mrs. Uchiha pled her. Her green eyes looked at the desperate eyes of Mrs. Uchiha. “To see how my son is.”

“Fine,” Sakura said just to get her out of her hair.

“Oh! Thank you!” Mrs. Uchiha praised her. “I will see on Thursday for shopping.”

“What?” Sakura replied.

“Oh your date will be this Friday by the way,” Mrs. Uchiha informed, “I will see you soon.” Sakura watched Mrs. Uchiha closed the door.

“Great,” she sighed, she semi-banged her head on the desk. “What did I get myself into,” she muttered to herself.

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Tokyo

The car entered the big compound, he felt so foreign coming here even though this was his home. The car stop in front and one of his men open the door for him. He slowly got out of car. “Teme,” he turned to face his blonde companion. “I’m always at awe coming here.”

“So,” he retorted.

“So, this place is so huge that I‘m struck by its beauty all the time,” Naruto replied. The house was like old traditional Japanese house. It was like a palace, a home by the sea. You can hear the ocean’s waves crashing in and out. The front area were a field of cherry blossom trees, sparrows chirping loudly, servants were swiping the yard; the place was astounding, it was like a fairytale palace that seems untouchable.

“Welcome home Sasuke-sama,” a servant came up to him and bow to him. Another car came rolling up the entrance. Sasuke recognized the car, it was a person who he despised half his life, this person ruin his family. It was her fault, and he never forgiven his father. The door opened, she came out; he glared at a.

“Oh, Sasuke, you are home?” she said somewhat spiteful. His hand curled into a fist, he was getting irritated by the minute. “Didn’t know you where suppose to be here,” she belittled him. Naruto saw this was not going to go anywhere; he needed to get Sasuke out of there before Sasuke would something he’ll regret.

“Sasuke-sama, Fuguku-sama is waiting for us, we should get into the house,” Naruto said hoping to break the tension. He understood Sasuke pain. She was the reason that he somewhat loathe his father. Sasuke’s father broke the family by taking up a mistress and making her his new wife. That left Sasuke’s mother heartbroken. What was worst was the mistress now wife was pregnant and had the kid, at the time his mother found out the mistress. The kid was Sasuke’s age now. Sasuke’s mother would cry; of course Sasuke didn’t know about that because he was a baby at the time when it happens. But his brother Itachi told him when Sasuke got old enough to understand why their parents weren’t together and live in different homes. Every time Sasuke runs into that lady it makes him filled with hatred. It made him so out of control.

“Hn,” he responded.

Sasuke started too walked up the stairs. “Sasuke,” she said making him stop. “I know you heard from my son, so can you pass him a message since he doesn’t want to answer my phone calls.” He made sure she was done and continue his way to entrance of his home.

“That spoiled brat,” she said under her breathe.

“Ahem, what?” Naruto asked her. She forgot she was surrounded by Sasuke’s men that she slips in front of them.

“Nothing!” she said quickly and hurried herself to another entrance of the house. The servants bow in respect at the lady of the house.

“I would be careful what you say Mrs. Uchiha. You may have the last name, but it doesn’t mean we are loyal to you,” Naruto said roughly.

“Naruto, you shouldn’t threaten Mrs. Uchiha,” Shikamaru spoke up as they watched Mrs. Uchiha disappear in the distance.

“I don’t like her,” he pouted.

“I know,” Shikamaru agreeing with him. ‘What was Fuguku-sama thinking?’ “I’ll see you later Naruto, I got to do something for Sasuke-sama.”

“Okay,” Naruto replied watching Shikamaru getting in the car and driving off.

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He walked into a small café with a big box to his right, “Welcome sir,” a server greeted him. He bowed his a little and allowed the server to sit him next to a window. “What can I get for you?” the server asked him.

“Jasmine Tea with a touch of honey,” he told the server. “Oh also can you tell Ms. Ochi I’m here too, I need to give her something personally.”

“Yes, Sir,” said the server; left to get his order and tell the owner there was someone here for her.

He was staring outside of the window and people watching. “Shika-kun,” her voice called out to him. He looked up and was faced with the owner of the café.

He quickly stood up and bowed, “Hi, Miki-chan,” he greeted her. She smiled at him. He liked her when she was smiling because he could see her blue eyes light up. She was about 5’ 7”; she was dressed in a Nanette Lepore “Spellbinding” Frock Dress, with black stockings, Michael Kors “Astor” Leather Slouch Boots and navy flower hair pin placed nicely on her short black bobby hairstyle. She had light make-up with a nice touch of simmering pink lipstick. He motion her to take a seat, after she took her sit; he did the same thing on the opposite side.

“Here sir, your jasmine tea with honey,” the server said placing the tea in front of him.

“Thank you,” he took a sip of his tea. He handed the server a tip and the server walked away from the table. “This is from Sasuke-sama,” he placed the box next to her and open the big box, it was dozen red roses laying within the box. She just looked at it.

“Thanks Shika-kun, but I don’t want them,” she told him. “If this his way of saying of I’m sorry I don’t want it.” She stood up.

“But,” he started.

“No, Shika-kun, I don’t want it,” she stop him, “Please,” she begged. Shikamaru knew he was fighting an endless battle, so he took this queue to leave. He left the roses on the table, all he was doing what Sasuke told him to do. “I’m sorry,” she said it to late, he was already gone.

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She stirred in her sleep, she felt constricted. She groaned and began to blink her eyes open trying to shake off the sleepiness. She moved a little, and she heard a soft moan. That wasn’t coming from her. ‘Wait, why do I feel warm?’ her brain was registering her thoughts. She look under the covers; there was an arm securely tight around her waist that wasn’t her. Her body was tangle up with someone else, and she really couldn’t recall what happen. She followed the arm, it belong to a young man. She gasped at the sight. He was breath-taking. He had the most content look on his face. She reached out almost to scared to touch, to wake him up from his slumber, he just looked so beautiful with his baby face. In the end she end up pulling back her hand. So she careful untangled herself with him. He moaned and moved as it was seeking the warm that was taken away from him.

She shook her head, her office phone was ringing. She was daydreaming again and she didn’t know how long her phone was ringing. She picked her phone, “Yes,” she answered.

“Sakura, Mrs. Aki here for her appointment,” Ino informed her.

“Okay, thanks Ino, can you please send her in,” she instructed her.

“Yes, Dr. Haruno,” Ino replied. Her office doors open, the new patient entered. Sakura notion the new patient to take a seat. She looked at the young lady in front of her. She was another beauty ruining her true beauty that god has given her with something superficial. ‘Why?’ She thought herself. ‘You’re the one that enter into this field since you didn’t want people lives in your hands. You, wanted your operations quick, simple and clean, so don’t complain.’

“Hello, Ms. Aki,” she said looking down at the information sheet that was provide for her. “What can I do for you?”

“I would like you make my nose smaller,” Ms. Aki told her. Sakura nodded her head and wrote little notes on the paper.

“One question,” Sakura said.

“Yes?” Ms. Aki questioned.

“Why do you want this operation?” Sakura asked. Unknown to Sakura her boss was on the other side of the door listening to the converse.

“She doing it again, how is this clinic going to make money if she keeps turning down jobs,” her boss whispered to herself. She had lovely brown pass the shoulder length hair with blonde streaks. She was dressed Ralph Lauren clothing: a gray short-sleeved cable sweater, Fireside tuxedo pants and Maxwell Crocodile heels.

“Ms. Adrianna, what are you doing looming over Dr. Sakura’s door?” This made her jump in surprise, she blinked her hazel eyes as she turned around and was face to face with Ino, Sakura’s personal secretary standing right behind her. “Ms. Yamato?”

“Oh, nothing,” she quickly replied.

“Nothing?” Ino questioned, “Are you sure? It looks like you were listening. Why?”

“She scaring the customers again,” Ms. Adrianna stated.

“Really? Not again,” Ino pouted.

“Yes, at this rate we will become bankrupt,” she told Ino. The office door open; it made the two women who were standing scrabble like as they were looking like they were doing something.

“I will rethink about my decision, I’ll call you tomorrow with the answer, thank you Dr. Haruno,” Ms. Aki told Sakura as she walked out the door. Sakura saw the commotion in front of her door. It made her raised her left eyebrow in suspicion. Were they listening again to her converse?

“What are you two doing?” Sakura questioned. “Ms. Yamato? Ino?”

“I was doing nothing,” Ino quickly said in her defense, but she pointed at big boss ‘Ms. Adrianna Yamato.’ Sakura sighed. ‘Why me?’ she thought to herself. ‘Not only she had to deal with Mrs. Uchiha, but she had to deal with idiots at work. Today is a very interesting day, and it wasn’t over yet by the slightest chance.’

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He opened the rice paper panel doors as he entered the room; he politely bow in respects. His onyx eyes scanned the room, he wasn’t expecting him to be here. “Sasuke, my son, please seat,” Sasuke looked to his father and nodded.

“Yes, Fuguku-sama,” Sasuke said politely. He bow once before taking his seat right side of his father. On his father’s left side was his grandfather Madara, Orochimaru and him… Kabuto.

His father was known as the biggest and the largest yakuza tycoon in Japan. His father had long ebony hair neatly kept in a low pony tail, onyx eyes, he was dressed in a traditional kimono with hakama pants. His grandfather Madara who doesn’t seem liked he age at all was also dressed similar to his father. His grandfather had also raven long hair, but it was spiky and dark onyx eyes. Orochimaru was a odd character in Sasuke’s book, his eyes were golden with slit pupils almost looked like snake eyes and long ebony hair down to his waist. He feels something eerie about him, but he couldn’t put his finger on it yet. And that last one Kabuto, Orochimaru’s right hand man, but for some reason Sasuke felt like he couldn’t trust Kabuto either. Kabuto had silver-grayish hair, shoulder length tied into a low pony tail and dark brown eyes.

“Hello, Sasuke,” his grandfather spoke up.

“Hello, grandfather,” Sasuke spoke politely and lightly.

“I’m sorry, I was late,” a voice said coming from the other side of the rice paper panel doors, the doors opened and the person bowed. He had long raven hair tied into a low pony tail, had bangs parted in the middle, onyx eye, he was dressed in all black suit and tie.

“Itachi, nice to for you to join us,” Kabuto piped.

Itachi completely ignored Kabuto remark, “Hello Fuguku-sama, sorry I was late,” Itachi explained. “Hello grandfather.”

“Please take a seat my son,” Fuguku spoke.

“Yes, Fuguku-sama,” Itachi replied as he sat right next to Sasuke. “Brother.”

“Hello, Itachi-sama,” Sasuke responded in respect to his older brother.

“Since everyone here, let’s start our meeting and eat while were are at it.” Fuguku instructed.

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He trail kisses down her neck, and she couldn’t help it, but to wrap her legs around his waist. “I’ll be yours for the night,” she whispered into his right ear. He nibbled her collar bone. “Oh,” she sighed as she licked his ear slowly. It made him growl.

“So, let’s leave this place then,” he said roughly.

“Yes, please,” she replied. He unwrapped her legs around him and began to carry her bridal style. She giggled at the stunt. He loved how she giggled, her voice sound so pure like angels singing. He walked out of the club with her in his arms to his car. With one hand he skillful got his keys from his jeans and was able to open the passenger side.

“Angel,” he called her because he had no idea what else to call at the moment, but he didn’t care the nickname he gave her seem like it fitted her. “I need you to seat down, so I can’t be carrying while I drive, but we continue as soon we get to my place.” She nod allowing him to put her down, she entered the passenger side and sat. He closed her door and slid across the hood of the car to his side, open his door and sat in the driver side. He started the engine and drove away from the club. She place her left hand on top of his right leg; very close to his crotch and started to making lazy patterns, she giggled once more. He was very turned on, all he wanted to do is stop the car and take her right there and now. He stopped himself being primal because he wanted her to feel him all night long. They reached his place, he doesn’t know how he did when he was very distracted by the vixen in the passenger sit and he was still very much intoxicated. He opened his door, threw his keys to the ballet parker guy, rushed to her side and opened the door.

He was greeted by a kiss as when he opened the door for her. “Take me,” she demanded.

“Soon Angel,” he told her as they walk through the sliding doors and walked across the lobby to the elevator. They took a personal elevator were only V.I.P were only allowed to use. He hit the up sign on the elevator and automatically open. He press the floor number. She began to press herself against him. It made him feel every fiber of her. He was trying to control himself, but the vixen was helping when she was doing that to him.

“Sasuke,” a voice interrupted him. His eyes flattered opened, he was in his room; after eating with his father, grandfather and brother, he went to his bedroom to rest. He had dreamed of her again. “Sasuke.”

“Yes,” growled Sasuke. “What is it Naruto?”

“Mrs. Uchiha asked me to ask you to please contact her son, since he won’t answer her calls,” Naruto informed him. “As soon as possible.”

“Fine!” he growled annoyance. When did he become the messenger boy?

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Previews for the next chapter:

“Yes, yes I know,” he said on the phone. “I’ll be home soon, don’t you worry, bye.” He got off his cellphone looking up to the ceiling.

“Who was that?” she asked wrapping her arms around his body; enjoying basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

“Just my half-brother, telling me my mother has annoying the shit of him,” he told her.

“Half-brother?” she questioned hovering over him.

“Yes, my half-brother, he was saying my mother was up to something,” he said to her as she began to kiss his chest.

“Really now?” she said in a joking way as she her hands began to make the way down his sides.

“Mmhmm,” he moaned out.

“Ready for another round Sai-kun,” she giggled. He didn’t answer her, but roughly pulled her into a kiss.

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Author’s Note: I want to thank all the people who review my story. I was trying to hurry as fast as I can for the next chapter. But I sadly I caught a small cold; as of right now I should be going to bed since I got work in the morning, but I wanted to put this up. So please be happy I push myself to get this done.

Please forgive the grammar mistake, this is the unedited version till I get a beta-reader for this story. So please don’t be mad.

10-28-07 --- 12:40 AM

E-chan

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