I sit, frozen in this chair staring at what could only be described as the devil walking the earth. His flaming red hair resembled the fires blazing bright, and hot in the very pits of hell from which he came from. Sea foam eyes visually scanning over my body, almost as if this monster was drinking in every curve and scar. I wondered from time to time why I don't leave, why I don't just go back to Sasuke-teme and live with him as he had offered so many times in the past after seeing my bruises. I couldn't leave the monster had me chained here. He had me chained, bound and gagged by the unbreakable force of fear and love. Why couldn't I leave? Because I love him, and I am terrified of him.

Garra sat staring at the blond cowering on the chair across from him. He loved to see the smaller man tremble and loved seeing the look of terror that danced in his eyes.

"H-how was your day?" Naruto cautiously asked, hoping deep down that the red head sitting across from him had a good day. He knew, he knew that if the red head had a bad day all the frustrations from said day will be thrown at the small blonde.

"It was good." Gaara said smirking.

Naruto sighed in relief as he relaxed slightly. "Is there anything that you want for dinner?" He asked calmly.

"Kare Raisu.(1)" Garra simply said crossing his arms across his chest. "Naruto come here." He beckoned the blonde with one long pale finger. Naruto slowly stood up and shuffled over to the taller man. Garra roughly pulled the kit into his lap and crossed his hands across the blondes tattooed stomach ran his thumbs over the tan skin.

"Someone called for you today." Naruto stiffened. Someone broke a rule. "Why were they calling for you." Gaara growled lowly into the blondes ear.

"I-I don't know." Naruto whimpered, trying to stay strong.

"It better have not been that prick Sasuke. You know I don't like him." Garra said clenching his hands into fists on Naruto's tattooed stomach. The blonde shivered in fear and held the large pale hands resting on his stomach with his own small tan hands, caressing the pale flesh with his thumbs.

"Don't worry Gaara. I only love you.." Naruto mumbled, he knew the lines that the monster liked, they were forced and almost unrealistic.

Gaara shoved the blonde off of his lap and kicked him before he could get up. Naruto groaned in pain and closed his eyes waiting for the inevitable pain. A swift blow to the stomach was all he needed to feel like he was going to vomit.

"P-please G-Gara." He begged throwing his hands over his face. The sadistic red head pressed his foot against the top of the blondes head.

"I could crush your pretty little head all over my carpet right now if I wanted to." He growled putting a little bit more pressure on the tan flesh.

Naruto whimpered and his eyes started watering, he picked himself up as tears welled spilled out of the cerulean orbs.

"Stop crying. It disgusts me." The red head coldly stated kicking the vulnerable blonde in the ribs.

Naruto coughed trying to catch his breath as the red head kicked him mercilessly.

"Tell. Them. Not. To. Call. You." He growled landing a kick in the blondes chest every time he muttered a word. Dark purple bruises blossomed on Naruto's tan chest, marking his flesh scars and old bruises decorated the petite mans chest arms and legs. Gaara shoved Naruto against the wall and kissed him with brute forces, bruising his already puffy lips, nibbling on them, not asking for entrance to the warm cavern, but demanding it. The blonde trembled hoping it would be over soon, Gaara shoved the blonde against the wall again before his phone went off. The monster stopped what he was doing and answered it.

"What." There was someone on the other line trying to get the homicidal red head to go somewhere with them.

"I'll be there in 15 minutes." Was all the monster said before hanging up his phone. The blonde cowered waiting for another blow but it never happened.

"I'm going out to the bar with Neji. I will be back later baby." He whispered lovingly into the blondes ear and kissing him on the forehead.

"Why do I love him so much?" The only question, the question had no answer. Maybe it was because he liked it rough, or maybe he was afraid to leave. Either way, Naruto was planing on leaving. He was leaving tonight.

Well there's my first chapter :D Wow I have been procrastinating about writing in general for wayyyy to long, I've been meaning to take down my original posts and re-doing them, Its been a really rough week, my close friend committed suicide and I was devastated I went to her viewing and her funeral and I couldn't stop crying and I started writing a story on my computer and this is the sick love child of it haha. I will post the next chapter soon-ish and I shall be adding stories from my many many many journals (Some of them from the eighth grade, wow I was a pervert then too lol) but thanks for reading my story :D