6Muahaha! I'm so evil to poor Sasuke.
Well the idea for this came when I was listening to the song Missed Me by the Dresden Dolls. That's where the title came from (since I couldn't think of anything better).
Pretty angsty. I know, but you guys will just have to deal with that, now won't you? :)
Enjoy!
Missed Me
Sasuke hissed as his back was slammed harshly against the brick wall. He grit his teeth as the man's long tongue roamed over his neck and face, leaving a slimy trail behind.
He felt disgusted when the man decided to press his cold lips against his own. When the man felt the need to run his hands all over his body. When the man thought that it was his fucking job to dip one finger into the waistband of his boxers. He tried to push the sick pedophile off of him, but wasn't strong enough. All Sasuke wanted was for this to be over, for it to end and never be bothered by the man again. But fate seemed to not like him.
He felt the man grind into his hip and resisted the urge to break his nose. That would only make it worse for him in the end.
He never registered the pain anymore. You know, the little feeling that you're being ripped in half? It was still there, he knew, but he guessed he was too numb. He couldn't even feel the blood running down his thighs or the sticky substance when it was all over. The only things that told him what was happening were the grunts and pants coming from the other man's mouth that bounced off the walls of the alleyway.
It didn't last long, as usual. The jackass got off pretty quick.
He slid to the ground as the man zipped up his pants and walked out of the alley without a word. He sat there for a few minutes before he tried to get up. Thing was, his legs were still a bit numb, and he fell back on his bottom and winced. He grabbed his clothes and started redressing himself while trying not to move too much.
When he was no longer naked, he just sat there. He didn't feel like moving and have the pain in his backside make itself known.
He realized he was staring into space and wondered if his eyes looked dead again. Naruto would probably notice and get worried again. He'd ask Sasuke about it and Sasuke would call him a dobe and say something about how he didn't know Naruto was such a worry wart. Then Naruto would get mad and yell at him and everything would go back to normal, the whole subject forgotten.
He stopped his daydreaming and slowly got up, the numbness worn off and the pain full blown. He wondered if he would be able to get up tomorrow and mulled over the thought of skipping school and saying he was sick. Maybe he could forget his nightmare of a life in the safety of his bed.
Yeah, that sounded good.
Whew. I finished this up in only one night, which is kind of a surprise for me. Now how the hell did I do that?
...Oh well.
Well I hope you like it! And for the people who didn't get it, 'the man' was Orochimaru. This isn't in the Narutoverse. In fact, I'm not sure where it is...apparently somewhere with schools...
Ja ne!