Wrong Call

Inside my Mind

By: Late-Sleeperstyle='mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'>

Unbetastyle='mso-bidi-font-weight:normal'>

Note: Again….if you hate cliché or something like that, don’t
read. I already said the first story has ended…this is just for those who still
want a sequel …*sigh*

Chapter 3: Sasuke two

So here I am, planning on ways to ambush the class=SpellE>dobe, kidnap him, then torture him until he says he loves
me, then fuck-marry him afterwards.
Good plan, ne?

Hmm…where is that page where it gives detail-by-detail
approach on how to rape someone in different position? Hmm…

There it is…

I skimmed at the paragraph and re-read it once more so that
it would stick to my mind. I frowned a bit at the unfamiliar terms that I never
encountered before. I took my handy dandy dictionary and browsed through the
page when suddenly…

“WHAT THE HELL?!” I found myself
growling at someone, who I’m betting is a fucking retard, who
spun me around. My eyes narrowed at being interrupted, but it widens with just
a few millimeters when I saw the familiar face of my dobe.
Lucky!

“I want you to sleep with me.”

Okay…

Wait…am I dreaming?

Did the dobe just asked me to have
sex with him?

Focus Sasuke. Focus. Naruto is waiting for your answer. Look
he is looking at you attentively…shit! Must not drool.

“Mm…” Damn it! Talk damn it! “…mm…” I gaped at him slightly,
just slightly because Uchiha don’t gape like fishes. class=SpellE>Uchiha are too cool to gape even if there’s a blond god in
front. 

Shit! Why can’t I say a thing?!

I gave a loud sigh inside my head as I stared at the
smirking blond in front of me. Heh, no wonder I
couldn’t speak, all my blood is transferred to the other head of my body which
is somewhere located between my legs.

My head down there is planning some assault to a certain
smirking blond.

Run Naruto, run!

Run before the head down there take over all of me. It would
be a fucking bitch to be accused of rape even before I confess. So please run!
Run away from me. Run towards somewhere safe, run towards my home, towards my
room, where no one would hear you scream as I pound you to my mattress and
insert my raging cock in you.

Whahahahaha!!!

I’m such a fucking pervert.

Whahahaha…err…damn! Where is the
fucking dobe? I frowned as I looked around and found
no dobe in sight. I mentally whacked my head for
being, once again, a retard.

Shit! The idiot left me.

I looked at the librarian who just glared at me for no
reason whatsoever. Maybe she was just menopausal. Tough times
for her.

Oh well.

So where was I before the class=SpellE>dobe interrupted me and saying some....FUCK! The class=SpellE>dobe just asked me to fuck him!

I thumped both my hands on the table involuntarily as
realization hit me full force. I heard someone hisses as I started chuckling
evilly by myself inside the library. I didn’t gave a damn when the hisses grew
louder and louder as my chuckle got louder and louder becoming eerier to the
point of downright creepy. 

Hehehehe, seems like god is now on
my side this time.

RULER RULER RULER

I looked around the whole campus looking for Naruto. I’m
actually getting a bit impatient as minutes tick by to hours.

I knocked down every student who was blocking my way and
glared at stupid people who even dared to cross my path. I growled every time
someone answered ‘no, I don’t know where
Naruto-kun is’.

I was actually on the verge onstyle='mso-spacerun:yes'>  giving up when I walked towards the locker
room to pick up my things when lo and behold my sex god is there fumbling with
some books and papers. I almost had the urge to pounce on him there and there.
Image and pride be damn.

 I gave a loud puff of
air to clear my eagerness. Don’t want to scare the dobe
before I could even make my move, right? “Dobe.”

The book he was holding suddenly dropped down and for a
second I saw him stiffen when I called him. He didn’t turn around instantly but
muttered something softly before turning around to face me. Smirk plastered on
his face.

“Hey.” He called out coolly as he leaned on the locker.

“I came here because of what you’ve said earlier.” I tried
hard not to grin wide and tried to mask it with my trademark poker face that I
already perfected in years, courtesy of course of the Uchiha
bloodline.

“Ah.” He gave me the dopey expression he always wears in
class.

I wanted to roll my eyes at him and his stupidity. class=GramE>“Hn.”

“Nine-thirty. My
house.” He smirked at me but then frowns a bit. “You do know where my
house is?” He asked coolly.

“Hn.” I
answered. Of course I know where your house is. I’ve been going there for a
whole fucking year. And no, I’m not a stalker.

Okay, fine maybe I am.

He furrowed his brow in thoughts. “Okay then see you there,
and do bring a condom, okay?”

I nodded my head for a yes then he dash off home. My face
contorted into a frown unconsciously.

Funny, I should be giddy by now, but somehow I feel angry at
something…

Maybe because the FUCKING DOBE IS ACTING COOL ABOUT SEX!!!

Damn! Maybe the dobe is an expert
in sex. Shit! ARGHH!!!

Who?!

Who?!

Who was his first one?!!

My fist balled and before I knew it my hand connected to the
locker beside me with a loud bang. Students shrieked at my sudden bout of
insanity while few, stupid, girls fussed about how manly I look just now. class=GramE>Stupid.

Though, even with all the stares and hush whispers around me,
I could not really see them properly, nor understand them fully on what they
were saying as my vision clouded with black curtain as I vowed down to all
deity in hell…

That I’m going to hunt and kill that
person…slowly…painfully…the person that took my dobe’s
virginity.

To be continued…