Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Senses ❯ Hear ( Chapter 2 )

Hear

Sasuke

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Sasuke was never a perfectionist. He didn't care if he had the perfect life, he also didn't care if he had good relationships with people, his teammates or even his village, he was in Sound now for a reason. The only thing that mattered to Sasuke was taking his revenge and slowly torturing and killing his brother.

 

He didn't want to be the strongest shinobi, he didn't dream of one day being the Hokage like that dobe back in Konoha. The only thing he wanted was to be stronger than Itachi, everything else be damned. Selling his soul to Orochimaru didn't seem to be as bad as he'd originally thought. He didn't require much from Sasuke, he oversaw his training and then began training him himself. Even that hadn't been bad, he was one of the legendary three and Sasuke could admit was impressed with his techniques forbidden or not.

 

But then he started hearing things.

 

His brother's voice in his head was one thing, but Orochimaru's sometimes borderline suggestive comments haunting him, were another. He brushed the snake summoner off the first couple of times, thinking that maybe they were a test or that he was just trying to fuck with his head.

 

Everything would have been just fine if Orochimaru hadn't moved Sasuke's room closer to his. The first night he heard the screams he woke up thinking they were under attack. But when he ran out into the hallway Kabuto stopped him, “Orochimaru-sama will not be pleased if you interrupt him.”

 

“Interupt what exactly?” Sasuke had shot back, “Doesn't he have someone else to torture the spies?” he asked annoyed, already heading back to his room.

 

Kabuto's irritating laugh stopped him, “You should listen closer to the screams Sasuke-kun, Orochimaru-sama's not torturing anyone, he's simply taking what belongs to him.”

 

After a few minutes of stopping and listening, Sasuke wished he hadn't. The screams from the other side of the door were not a woman's but a man's, a very familiar one. Aska had been a new recruit only a few months older than the Uchiha survivor. The screams suddenly stopped and the door flew open with Orochimaru retying his belt.

 

The sinister smile sent a wave of disgust down his back as Orochimaru walked past patting his cheek as he went. Aska came out a few minutes later, limping and badly beaten also rearranging his clothes with a shameful and broken look in his eye.

 

“If I didn't know any better Sasuke-kun, I'd say that you and Aska could be brothers, you two deeply resemble each other.”

 

Fighting the urge to Chidori his ass through the wall, he walked back into his room slamming the door. The word `brother' was a quick way to piss him off and not only that but what Kabuto had said was true. Aska did resemble Sasuke even though he was no Uchiha. That fact almost made him throw up.

 

The next time he heard the screams and moans from the other side of Orochimaru's door, he ignored them and instead of sleep, went to train. Kabuto was not outside his door this time, but instead behind the door of someone else and his “Orochimaru-sama's” he was moaning would haunt Sasuke's dreams for days to come.

 

Sasuke began to wonder if he could somehow find a jutsu that would make him deaf, or maybe he just needed a strong sleeping jutsu and a bigger lock on his door. The thought of a simple lock keeping out Orochimaru though was laughable. It was his freaking lair and he was extraordinary at sneaking into places undetected.

 

So instead of a jutsu, Sasuke began blocking out the crude remarks and touches and instead focused on killing his brother. But as the night time activities of the Sannin became more frequent, Sasuke journeyed into the library for a temporary deaf jutsu, and he doubled the arsenal in his bedroom.