Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Together With You: A Gaara Story ❯ Orochimaru's Apprentice Revealed! Shiruki's Distress ( Chapter 30 )

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Recap:

Mihara slumped onto his knees, coughing up blood and spitting it from his mouth. He glared at Gaara, his face broken and bloody. Gaara just glared back, ready to attack again. He quickly sent a kick to Mihara's chin, thrusting the beaten man upwards. Gaara then appeared above him, delivering a skull-shattering axe kick to his head, slamming him back into the ground. Once Mihara hit the ground, Gaara hovered above him with a kunai he found dug into a tree not far from here. The kunai was pressed to his neck. “Last chance. Tell me who the apprentice is,” Gaara growled. Mihara smirked and resigned. He had been defeated. And no matter what, he would die. His lips moved in the form of a name. Gaara's eyes widened and he was frozen with shock and betrayal.

 

 

Chapter 30: Orochimaru's Apprentice Revealed! Shiruki's Distress

 

Shiruki regained consciousness by a campfire in a place she was not familiar with. She looked around, suddenly anxious and fearful of her surroundings. It was too secluded. How did she get here? And worse...who was with her? She looked around the cave she dwelt in and noticed a shadowy, half lit person near her on the other side of the fire. The person wore black and wore a Leaf village headband. An ally. She immediately calmed herself. As she looked on longer, she saw that the person was watching her with a smirk. “Don't act as if you don't know me,” came a low voice.

 

Shiruki's eyes lit up as she sat up. In a flash, the man was next to her, pressing her back down on her back. Shiruki got confirmation of who she thought it to be. She let herself be laid back down and sighed when the man smirked at her like always. Never a smile. Always a frown or a smirk. Nothing more. Nothing less. She continued to look around though. “Sasuke? Where are we? Where's Gaara? And Naruto?” she asked, her eyes falling back on said “avenger.”

 

Sasuke merely smirked in response. “You tried to fight Mihara and Oromaru, the fire bear. You were stabbed,” he said, indicating the bandaged spot on her chest. She blushed at the fact that Sasuke saw her topless. Sasuke snickered at her shyness. Shiruki blushed even more and pulled the cover, which was her shirt and basically whole outfit further up her chest. She tried to duck under the covers to hide her embarrassment but to no avail. Sasuke grabbed her wrist and pinned it to the cave floor. Shiruki blushed and Sasuke stared down at her with lust-filled eyes. This wasn't good. “What's wrong, Shiruki? You act as if I committed some crime,” he smirked.

 

Shiruki gulped and felt extremely uncomfortable. “S-Sasuke...what are you doing?” she asked, trying to hide her embarrassment. True she had a slight crush on the younger Uchiha. Had. Until she met Gaara. When she was younger, she would have only dreamed of this happening. She was snapped from her thoughts when Sasuke planted a soft, agonizingly sweet kiss on her jawline, trailing to her neck. Somehow, while she was lost in her thoughts, Sasuke had started to straddle her. She was thoroughly embarrassed. He knew she was with Gaara. So...why was he...”Sasuke!” she squeaked, her breath coming out in a mere raspy whisper. Sasuke looked at her, his face inches away from hers. The look he held wasn't one of love. But one of need and want. She could tell that this was just a spur of the moment thing. He didn't have feelings for her. This fact made it slightly easier to resist the mysterious, silent Uchiha. “You know I'm with Gaara. Get off,” she said sternly, her voice full of warning and resolve.

 

Sasuke smirked. He shook his head and pinned her other wrist to the cave floor, pushing her chest forward and up, expressing her feminine features. Her face reddened even more. Sasuke stared at her antagonistically. “What do you see in him?” he asked, his voice layered with an urge that suggested he wanted to do more than just talk. He set to work again, nipping at her neck, gently at first, then gradually getting rougher and more needy.

 

Shiruki resisted the urge to moan. She bit her lip harshly, snapping her from her arousal. “I...I love him,” she said carefully. “He-“ she was cut off when Sasuke pressed his lips against hers, telling her that he wished to hear no more about Gaara. She tried to get away from him, but it was no use. He was too strong, and she was too exhausted. She had to try. She would not betray Gaara. But at the same time, she was too aroused to care. She instantly snapped herself out of her arousal when she felt Sasuke's tongue probing her lips, demanding entrance. She refused and kept her lips sealed. She glared at him, seeing him staring back at her with a look she didn't recognize. She felt his hand leave a wrist as he grabbed her breast. She gasped and Sasuke took advantage, plunging his tongue deep into her mouth, exploring her warmth. She didn't kiss back. She realized that she suddenly couldn't move. Her eyes widened as Sasuke let up and she was frozen. Her body wouldn't move. She glared up at him. “What...did...you do?” she said, struggling to move.

 

Sasuke grinned. “Sound ninja hidden specialty. Paralysis potion,” he grinned. He started to disrobe himself as Shiruki watched in horror. He wasn't doing this. He couldn't be. Why was he forcing himself on her? What did she do-

 

Her eyes widened in realization. Tears of anger and sadness flooded the corners of her eyes. “You're...Orochimaru's...apprentice!” she said in a hushed whisper. Sasuke just laughed. She didn't find it amusing in the least. She glared at him as tears fell rapidly. “Why?” she asked, closing her eyes and looking up at the ceiling.

 

Sasuke grinned. “Why?” he repeated. He saw that Shiruki didn't have the energy to speak, much less argue. He grinned at this. He had her right where he wanted her. “Orochimaru...he's been training me. He taught me how to control the curse mark,” he grinned. Shiruki didn't bother to look at him. She couldn't. He continued. “Itachi did teach me something, now that I think about it...I didn't have enough hate. That was why I was never able to beat him,” he smirked. “Now, however...I do. And...on top of that, I outrank all of the Sound ninja,” he grinned.

 

Shiruki barely shook her head. “Why...did you betray...” she started but her voice gave out. She didn't have enough energy to force her voice out anymore. The paralysis potion had spread and was surely fast acting considering he forced it down her throat a mere two minutes ago.

 

“Oh...why did I betray Konoha?” he asked. That was definitely her question. He snickered before continuing to disrobe himself. “Well...I suppose...it's because of Naruto...you already know I was never able to beat him either...” he explained. That was the only reason?! To be able to defeat Naruto!? Sasuke continued as he lowered himself on top of her. As he nipped at her neck, he explained. “Also...I wanted more power. But you'd never understand my reasoning. And technically, it doesn't matter. We need Kyuubi...Shukkaku....and Nikkaku...” he said, accenting each demon with a nip and suckle to her neck and collarbone. She shuddered. “So that Sound village will be superior and feared...by all of the surrounding villages,” he finished. He ran his hands over her body, groping and grabbing at places she promised Gaara were only for him.

 

Gaara. His face floated in her head. Maybe if she pictured him, it would help a little. She tried to do just that. Sadly, she knew Gaara wouldn't be this rough with her. She was basically being tortured by the sheer force at which he was grabbing and twisting her feminine parts. Her breasts felt extremely soft and sensitive. It was not pleasurable pain that Gaara brought. Instead, it was just pain. `Gaara...' she cried out in her mind. She felt the rest of her clothes being removed, leaving her naked and exposed.

 

Sasuke saw the tattoo of love tattooed on her hip. He wrinkled his nose at it. “You let that monster defile you?” he growled. Shiruki winced slightly at how harshly he bit down on the skin. He bit the tattoo roughly, no doubt leaving a bruise. She whimpered a little in pain and Sasuke bit her breast rather harshly. Tears flowed from her eyes as Sasuke, the one she considered family, the one that stuck up for her when Sakura and Ino were after her, continued to defile her.

 

Without a second thought about hurting her, Sasuke plunged his erect member into her sex. She whimpered at the pain as he thrust wildly into her, not caring about her pain. “Shiruki...so tight...” he growled animalistically, increasing his speed. Shiruki felt horrible. She was being raped. She was betraying Gaara. Right when she got everything back on track with him, this happens. Tears spilled over uncontrollably as Sasuke's thrusts became harder and faster. He gripped her hips tightly, grabbing at her flesh harshly. She winced with every grab and bite. He bit her neck where it combined with her shoulder and she let a whimper escape her lips. Blood dripped from her neck as Sasuke lapped at it. He bit the other side, matching the previous bite mark. She winced again while Sasuke smirked. Let Gaara see these marks and a naked Shiruki. That way he could fight him later with no holds barred. The thought pushed Sasuke further. An idea occurred to him. He looked down at Shiruki and saw her pathetic form. What if he made her pregnant? Sasuke grinned at the idea. Shiruki looked up at him pathetically, tears falling rapidly. A slight blush on her cheeks. At that instant, he felt a pang of guilt. He stopped mid thrust to look at her. He disregarded that last thought. He didn't want kids. And not to mention...they'd find some way of getting rid of it. But still...

 

Sasuke observed Shiruki looking at him with pleading eyes. He brought his hand up to cup her cheek. As he did so, Shiruki flinched at his touch. He wiped away the tears in her eyes and Shiruki looked at him, more tears taking their place. “You're beautiful even when you cry,” he said unintentionally. Shiruki's eyes widened a little at this statement. Sasuke caught what he said and blushed. Shiruki averted her glance, a look of mental anguish on her face. Sasuke continued his ministrations, thrusting with more power and aggressiveness.

 

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Gaara sped through the forest, trying desperately to find Shiruki. Shukkaku wasn't helping any. He had gone back into the quiet recesses of his mind, resting, Gaara supposed. The Kazekage sped through the forest trying desperately to find any trail of Shiruki and the apprentice's trails. “That bastard,” he cursed. He sensed someone behind him and glanced to see a beaten up and battered Naruto closing in. He didn't slow his pace, but increased it, knowing the Leaf-nin could keep up easily.

 

Naruto took his place beside Gaara, running alongside him. “Gaara...where's Shiruki?” he asked, following the troubled Kazekage. Naruto glanced at him and saw an angered, no...pissed expression on his face. Naruto's eyes widened.

 

“With Uchiha,” he ground out. `And when I find him...he is dead!' he added mentally.

 

Naruto remained quiet for a moment. “Then...what's the problem?” he asked as they ran faster.

 

Gaara's face only contorted with more anger. He had to calm himself before answering the blond Anbu member. “Uchiha...is the apprentice, Uzumaki,” he growled, speeding off faster than Naruto, leaving the blond shocked and literally floored. He didn't care that Naruto was facing an internal battle with himself. Sasuke, his team member for Kame knows how long, was the apprentice. Orochimaru's apprentice! The one they had to hunt down and kill. Sasuke! The same Uchiha that had befriended him. The same Uchiha that had ran off before only to be brought back by Naruto, Shikamaru, Neji, Choji, and Kiba. Gaara didn't care. All he cared about was Shiruki's safety. And she was anything but safe with him. All he knew...was that they had to find them. And fast.

 

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Shiruki lay on the cold cave floor, crying to her hearts content. She had betrayed Gaara. Though the paralysis potion had worn off, she couldn't bring herself to even get dressed, much less do anything else. Sasuke looked at her as he put his clothes back on. He grinned and felt much more satisfied with himself. He started to leave when he suddenly collided with the cave floor on his back with a naked Shiruki on top of him with a kunai pressed dangerously to his neck. Shiruki's tears soaked his shirt. He brought his hands up to her hips and grabbed them firmly. She winced a little at the pain, her tear-streaked cheeks shimmering in the moonlight outside. “Teme...” she whispered through tears as she glared down at him.

 

Sasuke grinned. She often called him that. It was no surprise she used that name now. He leaned his head back in arrogance. “Up for round two so early, Shiru?” he asked tauntingly with a snicker. Shiruki responded by pressing the kunai harder into his throat. He leaned his head back a little and glanced down at the kunai. He looked back at her and smirked. “Guess not,” he mused. His expression turned sour. “If you're going to kill me, then don't hesitate,” he instigated. Shiruki hesitated as she looked down at him with sadness and weakness. She was so vulnerable at this moment. She couldn't kill him. She knew it. He knew it. He grabbed her wrist and pressed it into his skin, drawing blood. She gasped and he smirked. “You see...I'm not scared of dying. Because, you see...Orochimaru's jutsu will not let me,” he grinned.

 

“Immortality jutsu,” she gasped. Sasuke nodded and sat up on his elbows. Shiruki stared at him with fear. She shook her head as tears streamed down her cheeks. She flung her arms around his neck, forcing him back on his back. “Sasuke-kun,” she cried.

 

Sasuke was taken aback. He had just had his way with her and now she was clinging to him like some kind of child. He looked down at her and a jolt of anger rushed through him. He grabbed her by the neck and slammed her into the wall. He raised her up about five inches off the ground by her neck and she desperately tried to claw and pry his hand off. She struggled to breathe. She kicked but they were futile. She cried as she struggled, feeling her energy slip away. She started to cry and slip out of consciousness. “Don't ever call me that again,” he growled, raising her higher, her back being cut by the sharp rocks of the wall. “Nikkaku will be mine-“

 

“Shiruki!” a familiar knuckle-headed ninja called. Sasuke growled and looked back to Shiruki. He grinned. Show time. This was all too perfect timing. His vision wandered back to Shiruki and he smirked. It was only a matter of time. A naked Shiruki...a bruised Shiruki...a mangled Shiruki...Shiruki's blood...and, to top it all off, Sasuke strangling a naked, battered, bloody, bruised Shiruki. All too perfect. The voice called again.

 

Sasuke's attention wavered and wandered to the mouth of the barely lit cave. Blond hair and red hair were swiftly approaching. He turned his attention back to Shiruki and saw a pleading look in her eyes. He faltered for a moment. He stared at her and noticed she was pleading with him to stop and go back to the way things used to be. That is, until his hold on her neck tightened, forcing her into the same unconsciousness she had been fighting. He smirked. Naruto and Gaara were finally here. A loud, shocked gasp emitted from the cave entrance, along with a snarl. Sasuke didn't have to turn to see who had released the sounds. The gasp came from Naruto and the snarl came from Gaara. It was no mistake. He glanced at them and saw Gaara looking over the present situation. “What have you done!?” Naruto growled. “Sasuke, what'd you do!?” he asked desperately, refusing to believe his eyes. “How could you do this!?”

 

Sasuke snickered at the question. He released his hold on Shiruki, causing her limp body to fall lazily to the ground on her side. Gaara did not hesitate to run to her side. Sasuke just flipped backward arrogantly. He gave Gaara a cynical look and scoffed. “Just so you know...she's not too lively during sex,” he said in a bored tone.

 

Gaara's eyes widened. Naruto's did too, except in a different way. Naruto's was more of a shock and “how could you” look. Whereas Gaara's was more of a “you sick son of a bitch I'm going to kill you” look. Standing, holding Shiruki against him, he growled at Sasuke. “Uzumaki...take Shiruki back to Konoha,” he ordered with as much patience and restraint as he could muster. Naruto complied, not wishing to further piss the Kazekage sand ninja off. He took Shiruki, wrapping her in his shirt, and ran out of the cave toward Konoha. Gaara growled at Sasuke, his eyes holding a murderous look. “Uchiha...” he growled.

 

Sasuke smirked. “You suspected me all along. But tell me...why?” he inquired, not really caring, seeing as how the Kazekage's suspicions were correct.

 

Gaara breathed deeply, trying to resist the urge to kill him right then and there. He had taken what was his. He had raped Shiruki. He had defiled her. What's worse, his scent, his bite marks, and his touch was all over her. One thing right after another to send the young red head over the edge and onto a nonstop killing spree. “I never trusted you,” he said simply through clenched teeth.

 

Sasuke smirked at this. “Figures. Because I never trusted you either.” With that, Gaara's sand shot out toward the last Uchiha. Sasuke dodged, using his taijutsu combined with his Sharingan. It would be another Chunnin exam incident if he were not careful. But, that would be to Gaara's advantage. He had easily defeated Sasuke. And he would have surely killed him if not for that pesky Naruto Uzumaki. How he loathed Naruto for stepping in at this moment. If he would have simply let Gaara kill Sasuke earlier, they wouldn't be going through this now. How bothersome. Sasuke prepared his fireball jutsu and Gaara's sand shot up instinctively as it barreled toward him, nullifying it and extinguishing it. Sasuke was out of his element. The only jutsu that Sasuke had in his arsenal, that Gaara knew of, was the Chidori. And that had done exponential damage to the red head. Gaara remembered the pain he had felt from that simple blow. The jutsu he was not aware of, however, was which ones Orochimaru had taught him. Forbidden, secret, normal...he was not sure. All that was certain, was that this was going to be an all out war. It came down to the ultimate battle:

 

Sand vs Sound/Former Leaf.

 

 

TBC...

 

 

A/N: yep. There's 30....Oi vey...headache.....cram session....x.x Try writing when you have absolutely no idea of what to write...and then have to make it relevant to the story.....Oi vey....