I had this story published before but was forced by parentals to take it down. Solution: change account password. Problem solved so I will be republishing all the stories I had previously published. :)

Summary: Itachi is a psychopathic serial killer who keeps his little brother chained up as a pet, now 6 years later he's brought home a new toy, a 12-year-old whore named Naruto who has a past that is perhaps as dark as the Uchiha's. But can these two tormented boys find love in a hellhole filled with only sex, murder and violence? SasuNaru yaoi

Author Note: Since I'm portraying Sasuke as a villain in You're Mine Forever I wanted a gentler manner for him and because of this the love development in this one will be far easier for me to write but this story will probably be no more than 4 or 5 chapters if that.

*NOTE: This story takes place in an original universe and is exceedingly violent

Disclaimer: Plot I own this twisted violent plot only

...and yeah I was tired so alert me of all typos

the first part of this story will take place 6yrs prior to the main story Just so you know

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Chapeter One: Candy-Striper

Setting: The Crime Run Streets of Konoha

(Note: AGES: Itachi 20, Sasuke 13, Naruto 12)

Itachi slid the knife as deep into her warm throat as deep as he could while he was thrusting inside of her. As her body grew cold he continued laughing manically as her cooling blood hardened on his hardened member. His grin was sadistic, his eyes filled with devilish glee and when her finished he stood and pissed on her corpse in farewell before walking away without looking back. The girl was 20 years old.

He walked the street with all the grace of a predator, he knew no fear, and definitely no remorse, what need did he have of either such things; he was a dead man walking so he might as well live it up. He smiled wider, life was good, so fucking good, but he wanted more, more sex, more blood, more screams, and just before he lost it with his desire to destroy he saw her sitting at the bus stop: a young girl just ripe for the taking.

Her blonde hair was long and unkempt and he got a flash of what she would look like once he was done, all scarred and mangled. He wouldn't just killed and rape this one, no he would take his time. Mark up that beautiful skin, make it his. He would ravage her body, mind and soul….

His thoughts stopped as she looked over at him, almost sensing his presence. She watched him closely, not with fear but rather interest. It was dark so he doubted she could see the blood, but the element of surprise was lost and he cursed his ill-luck. It was all fine though, he was fit and by the time he got close enough that she could distinguish the blood in this light he'd be to close for her to get away.

Yet this girl showed no fear, even when he was close enough that the blood and malice was easily visible she did not try and run.

"You girl come here!" he ordered harshly and to his surprise she obeyed.

As she approached Itachi was shocked to see that she was actually a he, with blue eyes he wanted to gouge out just for the hell of it. Itachi's groin twitched this one was too good to pass up with skin that was sun-kissed and a well-toned body as well as a posture that screamed: destroy me because I'm happy.

The boy smiled at him with an attempt at being sensuous, but the 12-year-old face couldn't manage more than cute, "You want a good time sir?"

Itachi laughed at his great luck and the blonde smiled, not realizing he was the butt of this cosmic joke, "Yeah, I want a good time. Not sure how much fun you'll have though."

"I'm sure I will, I'm Naruto by the way," grinned the boy more happy-go-lucky than Itachi would've been able to stand if he wasn't planning to turn that grin into a grimace of pain. Suddenly Itachi couldn't control himself anymore he lunged and snatching the chloroform soaked rag from his pocket pressed it to the blonde's shocked open mouth. The prostitute didn't have the time to struggle the dose was so heavy, and he was sure to wake up with a headache, although that would be the least of his problems.

The body was light from malnourishment and Itachi easily carried it the last bit of the way to his discreetly parked car. 'This trick has just turned a trick he will regret,' thought Itachi bemusedly as he started the car and drove away towards the Uchiha compound. His little brother would be so happy to have someone else to occupy Itachi's attention and Itachi himself was happy to have two little boys to warm his bloodstained sheets at night.

Sasuke would have to teach the blonde once the boy woke up, and seeing someone other than Itachi for the first time in over six months since he brought the last one home would be good for his little brother, the last one had been a pink-haired girl who had been delusional enough to think that Sasuke would help her escape, she had been on her way back from an internship at the hospital and Itachi just hadn't been able to resist those candied stripes, come to think of it she had been about 12-years-old too, Itachi had no age preference though, the age similarity was for Sasuke, Itachi's sick self would fuck them from cradle to grave, his brother would prefer someone his own age though, at least that's what Itachi figured, he never asked what Sasuke wanted.

The pink-haired girl was smart, very smart, and screamed beautiful as Itachi panted her entire dress red with her life's blood, but then again she was maybe too smart. Her words had slid under his nii-san's skin made him think of freedom and Itachi couldn't have that so he cut out the girl's tongue and moved her to a different cell, she now silently cared for Itachi's other victims whom he didn't show to his little brother because he always got out of hand and shredded them to inhuman bits before he could and it was tedious carrying a bunch of dismembered body parts….

Anyways after silencing the candy-striper he had chained his little brother in their room again for a period of "cleansing" of those corruptive thoughts of freedom.

Itachi just loved showing his brother what he could do, how much power he possessed and locking him in the room where his entire family had died was one way Itachi asserted dominance. He smiled broadly, this was the longest he had left his little brother confined to the room, but this time had been fairly pleasant compared to others.

He remembered the first time he left Sasuke in their room: his little brother had been 6 and once the child had been safely chained up he had dragged in their little cousin and tortured and murdered her before his little brother's eyes and then had done the same with a different family member each night for a month… oh his screams had been glorious and after each slaughter he had fucked the raven-haired boy in the pool of blood beside each corpse. If only he hadn't run out of Uchihas…

That had stopped all of his brother's resistance, especially once he got to Mother, the boy had begged and pleaded, offered anything for him "to not hurt Mommy" but the best he got was a quick death for her offered in return for the little boy's eternal subservience, and Sasuke always was honorable.

He was almost home; Itachi smiled again thinking of how grateful his brother would be to see a face other than his tormentor's. His brother was lonely Itachi was sure, and as Itachi looked into the rearview mirror at that flawless face he knew he would find this one great company.

Violent I know, and just a head's up this is going to continue, so if you don't like don't read. I will be starting another happier one soon, but don't worry I'll continue to work on both this and You're Mine Forever.

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