Forced Striper (Naruto, Naru-sasu)

Chapter 2: A Bar

The hallway was dark but I could hear the music playing loudly on the other side. The shows had started, but he had about half an hour to go on stage. I hated that job but it was the only thing I had found to pay the bills. At seventeen years old, not having finished the last year of high school and with a baby in her womb, no one would give her a job and she couldn't turn to her family. He was completely alone but he was not going to give up. In the end, he ended up there, in the "Hebi" bar, doing the stupidest thing of his life, making a deal that would change his life forever.

Orochimaru and Kabuto paid everything necessary. They got him a small apartment in front of the premises, they paid for his medical care, the expenses of the child when he was born, everything... as long as he, once he had recovered from the birth, would join their club as their dancer until the dispute was settled. debt. At that time it seemed like a good idea, now he saw that it was painful, Kabuto kept part of the money and he was never able to cancel the debt he had with that family.

"You're finally here, Sasuke" he heard Kabuto's voice insinuating himself "I thought I'd have to delay your show."

"Don't worry, I'll change right away."

"You are the only boy here capable of dancing on the pole, you are our greatest show."

It was all true. The local boys never danced on the bar, they just moved, they created a show where their costumes disappeared until they were left naked and little else, but he... he was the only one capable of dancing on that bar that drove his fans crazy. customers. Only the girls used them and now... him.

Sasuke wanted to simply walk past, leaving behind an annoyed smack of his lips at his boss's absurd comments, however, he grabbed his wrist and pushed him until his back was embedded against the wall of the corridor, joining his body to that of the dark-haired man. that averted his face thus preventing him from approaching his face.

"As attractive and as indomitable as always" Kabuto smiled close to her ear "When will you let me get between your legs? You would enjoy me and you know it, I would pay for all your whims."

"I don't have whims" Sasuke said with a challenging smile.

"Always so arrogant" he commented, moving his hand towards the dark-haired crotch, but Sasuke grabbed the wrist forcefully, drawing a groan from Kabuto.

"Don't touch me, I'm not like the rest of the dancers that you can subdue by force."

"One day you will be mine, Sasuke, and I will enjoy your body."

Kabuto walked away from him with some anger at having to walk away once more without achieving his goal. That boy was difficult, stubborn, stubborn and above all... proud. She had tried to lower his pride by humiliating him in those shows, forcing him to take off more and more clothes until he was completely naked, but he kept maintaining that damn arrogant attitude, as if he felt superior despite being just a stripper, even so, he kept trying.

"Get out there and move like the whore you are" she blurted out with a smile on her lips, as if that had to hurt her pride, but Sasuke just smiled.

"I don't go to bed for money" she smiled at him opening the door, showing him that he was not going to give in even if he insulted him over and over again. Even if she tried to hurt him with her words, he would never bow down to anyone.

A slammed door, that's what Orochimaru heard from his son when he walked into the office angrily. He knew that something had happened again with Sasuke, he was infatuated with him, with putting him in his bed, with having him all to himself. From the first time he saw him helpless and with a child in his womb, Kabuto had wanted him and that desire had intensified seeing him dance, seeing how customers could touch his body and grope him putting bills in his thong.