Disclaimer- I don't own The Boondocks, I'm not making any money by doing this and no, you may not sue me for my Itachi plushie.

Last time:

"I came to find out the truth… I came to get my brother back."

K leaned forward in her seat, a smile curling upon her lips. Lacing her fingers together on her lap she nodded her head.

"Oh really now? And how are you proposing to do this?"

Chapter IV

"How about this; if I beat you, you have to give him back. But…. But if I lose…"

He closes his eye and took a deep breath. He opened them again when he was ready to continue.

"If I lose I'll submit to your will?"

"My will mister Freeman and what would entail. You must be specific. You are already biting off more than a child like you can handle."

Huey kissed his teeth.

"It's anything you want from me."

"Anything at all… I can live with that…"

She glanced down at Riley.

"Tell Huey are you tired?"

Huey raises a brow, slightly confused.

"No, why?"

Kyra stood up, placing Riley's home work on the desk.

"Well then follow me…"

With that she strode out of the room and into the hall. Riley and the girl quickly rose to follow her, leaving Huey to take up the rear.

"I also hear you're pretty decent with a blade. Did I hear correctly?"

Huey's face tightened into a stern glare.

"Average skill."

Down the stairs and through halls they moved until they came upon a set of glass double doors.

"This is the weapons' room. pick something."

She pointed to the sliding doors on the other side of the hall.

"That is the dojo. I will wait for you there."

She turned to leave. Stopping at the shoji door she sighed.

"You have no idea what you are about to get into boy… No one will blame you if you leave and save yourself. Riley is safe here with me, you have nothing to worry about."

Without waiting for his answer she walked into the dojo, the girl and Riley following close behind. Before disappearing into the dojo, Riley turned to his brother.

"Nigga you need to just go home. It ain't worth it."

Shaking his head he disappeared past the shoji screen. Sighing Huey walked into the weapons room. Looking around, he was amazed. There were an assortment of weapons; guns, blades, bow staffs. The room seemed to go on and on the walls lined with finely crafted steel. Taking a seat on the floor, Huey examined the blades and began to strategize.

Huey had been a fool. He didn't know what hit him as he knelt, leaning on the katana for support, his breathing heavy. As he sat there glaring up at the woman he could only revel in his wounds. She had been completely unarmed and he had underestimated that factor. He struggled to balance himself on the floor he knew wasn't moving, a sudden shuddering cough wracked his framed and blood spilled past his lips. K moved closer to him and in a sudden flash he was back on the defensive. The movement cost him though, for he stumbled back to his knees and into K's waiting arms.

"You are a fool boy… The battle is over and now you are mine. So let me take care of you, lest I make sure you cannot struggle."

Without waiting for his coming argument, she lifted him into her arms and made her way out of the dojo and into the mock infirmary next door.

Placing him down on a bed, she left the room, leaving his care up to her two pets. Riley pulled up a chair and sat down next to his brother's bed as the girl hurriedly saw to Huey's wounds.

"Nigga, I told you. You should've just left. Why do you never listen to me?"

Huey turned his head away from him, a small grunt of pain leaving his lips before he responded.

"I always listen… it's you who never listens to me. Besides… what kind of brother would I be if I don't at least try to defend you…?"

"Nigga do I look like I needed your help? I was perfectly fine the way I was.

Riley gestured to himself and the room around him.

"I enjoy all this."

Then he shook his head.

"I like being collared and taking orders. Not sometimes either Nigga I mean I really love this shit no homo, it's what's best for me. This is the life I chose for myself, this is where I thrive. And now you're here. I'm gonna be stuck back in your shadow all over again and your gonna be an even more miserable Nigga."

Huey turned his head back to face his brother. He'd opened his mouth to say something, when K walked back into the room. Huey's gaze shifted to her and he closed his mouth.

"Sanae is he alright to sit up?"

Huey looked over at the girl, who had just finished checking his ribs, looked up to her master and smile.

"He should be alright Master, just no more fighting for him for a day or so."

K nodded and moved towards where Huey was, slowly moving himself into an upright position. She stopped when she reached the back of Riley's chair and began to address the boy in the bed.

"You lost."

Huey sighed, giving her his full attention.

"Yes I did. So what are you going to do with me?"

K slid a hand over the chair Riley was seated in. Smiling she pointed out the two other people in the room.

"Huey do you have an understanding of a thing called Wolf Logic?"

Huey lifts brow at this.

"Wolf Logic is what it is. It's what your brother learns."

She gestured to the other two again.

"That is Sanae, my dearest first and this is… Well this is your little brother he is my second and this, no matter how small, this is my pack."

She tossed something in his direction, he caught it mid-descent. Looking down into his hands he saw set of dog tags. His head snapped back up in her direction a question in his eyes.

"And now you're a part of that pack. To refuse me is to go back on you word, little warrior. To do so, after taking an oath in this house, would mean a fate you are not ready to face. So what will it be?"

Huey sighed again closed his fingers around the tags, letting the ribbed edges chafe his palm.

"Alright, I'm in. What do you want from me?"

She leaned over and took the tags from Huey and pulled a chain out of her pocket. Holding it up, she slipped the tags onto it, the silver tags zipping down the gold braided links.

"Tonight? I want nothing from you tonight. You will rest until it is time to go home."

Satisfied with the makeshift collar she moved closer to Huey and slipped it over his neck. As the cool metal laid itself against his skin, Huey flinched, the feel of the collar sending shivers down his spine. For a moment, his body revolted against the mere thought of the object around his neck. K leaned closer, her lips brushing against him as she whispered to him. The breath of her words played across his ear, caressing him like a warm hand.

"Relax and let the collar bind you Huey Freeman. Rest and be well… Be mine. Riley, Sanae, let's go."

Getting up she patted herself down and left the room, Sanae and a worried Riley following after her.