#⪼VerseModern AU: The Mob Boss

[shisui-uchiha-anon]

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Tapping the pen against his chin, Shisui could not believe what Kabuto had done. This looked like an application for a job. Or like a promotion question paper. "Kabuto, like seriously???" His pen scraps over paper as he writes down his answers.

Their first impression: 𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓷𝓮𝔀 𝓰𝓾𝔂 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓹 𝓬𝓵𝓾𝓫. 𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷, 𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓼 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶. 𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓫𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓱𝓪𝓲𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓫𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼, 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓷𝓮𝔀 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓱𝓪𝓲𝓻. 𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓼𝓸 𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓿𝓮𝓭, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓸𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓼𝓵𝓮𝓹𝓽 𝓲𝓷 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼. 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝓳𝓸𝓫 𝓪𝓼 𝓭𝓮𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼? 𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓶𝔂 𝓫𝓾𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝔀𝓪𝔂

Current impression: (っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ 𝓖𝓸𝓭, 𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓽..𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓰𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓴𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓚𝓪𝓫𝓾𝓽𝓸…𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓵𝔂. 𝓟𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓻 𝓫𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓪𝔂, 𝓯𝓾𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓭𝓸𝓬𝓽𝓸𝓻. 𝓚𝓲𝓷𝓭, 𝓪 𝓫𝓲𝓽 𝓷𝓪𝓲𝓿𝓮, 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓱𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓽, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓵𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓹 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓮𝓬𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸𝓶 𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓼. 𝓐 𝓫𝓲𝓽 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝓯𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓸𝓾𝓫𝓽 𝓱𝓲𝓶𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯, 𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓯𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝓱𝓲𝓶𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼.

Are you attracted to them: 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓭𝓸 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓭 𝓲𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓶𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓽𝓸 𝓹𝓾𝓽 𝓶𝔂 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽? 𝓨𝓮𝓼 𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓪𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓶𝓪𝔂 𝓼𝓮𝓮𝓶 𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓸𝓻 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪 𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓶𝓮.

Something they find frightening about me: 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓭𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓸𝓷 𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓻𝔂? 𝓘 𝓶𝓪𝔂 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓾𝓹, 𝓸𝓻 𝓘 𝓶𝓪𝔂 𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓾𝓹 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓯𝓮𝔀𝓮𝓻 𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓪𝓷𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝔀𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓭.

Something they find adorable about me: 𝓕𝓵𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓲𝓼 𝓪𝓵𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮. 😂 𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓬𝓻𝓾𝓷𝓬𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓷𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓯𝓲𝔁 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓰𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼, 𝓲𝓽’𝓼 𝓭𝓸 𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮. 𝓛𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓪𝓽 𝓶𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓼𝓾𝓹𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽/𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷/𝓪𝓭𝓿𝓲𝓬𝓮.

Would you sacrifice yourself for me? 𝓨𝓮𝓼. 𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓪 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝓲𝓯 𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓼𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓘 𝓭𝓲𝓮 𝓘 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓵𝓵.

Would you go on a date with me?  platonic/romantic: 𝓨𝓮𝓼, 𝔀𝓮 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝓫𝓸𝓽𝓱. 𝓟𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓸𝓷𝓲𝓬 - 𝓴𝓲𝓭𝓷𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓬 - 𝔀𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝔀𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓼𝓮𝔁 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓽 𝓪𝓼 𝓪 𝓹𝓾𝓼𝓱 𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓾𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝔂 𝓽𝓸𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻

One word you would use to describe me: 𝓝𝓮𝓻𝓭 :𝓟

Would you slap me if they could?: 𝓝𝓸, 𝓘 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓷𝓸𝓽, 𝓘 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾. 𝓚𝓲𝓭𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔁𝓓

Would you hug/kiss me?: 𝓨𝓮𝓼. 𝓐𝓵𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝔂 𝓭𝓸𝓷𝓮, 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮 ��𝓪𝓫𝓾𝓽𝓸

@thatsneakymedic

[shisui-uchiha-anon]

"Shisui? You're here for the vaccine? Alustriel sensei is busy with someone else at the moment. So I guess I can be the one to give you the vaccine in her place. If that's alright with you. And I'll let her know that you were here." He smiles as he's wearing the medical shrubs with the tag that says "Volunteer" on it. He knew where Alustriel sensei put the vaccines as she told him where they are in case if he needs to prepare one for her to give out.

Rubbing their arm with the wipe, he does inject the needle carefully to the point that they would hardly feel it other than the cold medicine that was injected into their skin.

After he is done, he places the bandage on it. And just as quick as he puts it on. He places a gentle light kiss on it.

"There you go. You're all set. Not bad huh?" A closed eyed smile is seen on his face.

( Mafia verse . XD)

He looks at Kabuto, with a complicated facial expression. Was Kabuto making fun of him? Or he was just teasing him a bit? Is he trying to play his mother? He sure does not need one now and not in the figure of his doctor and boyfriend. he scratched his nose lightly as if it itched. What he should do kiss him back and smile back? He can't fool around, this is not Kabuto's office he is just helping Alustriel with vaccination. If she catches them red-handed he will never see the end of it.

"Kabuto...I know this sounds strange but have you been drinking before coming to work?" It was not directed as an accusation more like confused half a question. Shisui hums soon after, half in thought. They've both been busy, and it's been a long time since he had the luxury of his lover's touch. The way Kabuto was able to melt away the tension of several stressful weeks in a matter of moments. Weeks spent in stress and panning and worrying over every single thing that could go wrong.

Kabuto tries to ignore the way Shisui's hand has made its way to the back of the neck and Shisui's thumb sweeping suggestive circles across the round bone and the skin back there.

"She will be back in twenty minutes and the waiting room is full of people." Now Kabut was the one who realized that somehow he messed up. How could one small kiss do this?

"A lot can happen in twenty minutes" Shisui's words are hot now on Kabuto's neck.

Shisui was actually pouting and sitting nearby like an obedient child. Promising to be good and just watch, he can be good for some short twenty minutes right? But when Kabuto was about to do the paper work and Alustriel texted him that she had an emergency....

Shisui straightens, coming to Kabuto's side, and holds out a hand for him to take. Kabuto looks at it, confused, but slowly puts his hand in Shisu's. Shisui pulled him to his feet, and Kabuto probably expected a kiss before the man went off with his evening...But!!!

But instead, Shisui takes Kabuto's seat. Shisui tugs Kabuto back down on his lap, pulling him back flush to his front. Shisui apparently isn't concerned with hiding his arousal from Kabuto. Kami helps Kabuto if he can now focus on doing the paperwork. Shisui props his chin back on Kabuto's shoulder. "I want to watch you work"

Soft lips press into the curve of a slender neck, lingering for a moment. Hands have made their way under the doctor's uniform. His nose is again tracing up and down Kabuto's neck. Shisui lets out a low sound in Kabuto's ear. The same sound he makes when Kabuto decides to reach for him under the covers. In the dead of night under the cover of darkness. When he feels safe and at ease in Shisu's bedroom.

Just like that, they are kissing each other tasting each other again, a kiss sweeter than the wine dancing across Shisui's tongue. The table groans in protest as Shisui nails Kabuto against it... And Kabuto desperately tries to hold onto something....on Shisui's hair or shoulders, tugging and having full fists of black curls made Shisui sing.....

"Kabuto next time you decide to give me a vaccine. You should come to my home visit and give it to me. Home care? Is that how you call it? This side effect that it has? It's better suited for a home environment"

@thatsneakymedic

[shisui-uchiha-anon]

"Look over there. Isn't that the pastor from the town's church? I know him since I have seen him at the wedding of my colleagues two weeks ago. I don't think I have never seen him here before. Do you think he's here for the club or is he here to try to convert us and shut down the place with his preachings and religious views?" (stripper AU)

The club's name was "One Night in Dubai." This club had the most exotic dancers that Shisui could find. Tirelessly they would dance, take off their clothes and pounce. An eye candy, you can look but you can not touch. Nothing unusual, till two things happened. Kabuto who came to the most popular club, risking to be exposed. Because one thing is being on the stage, dressed up. And a completely other thing is coming here like this, in normal, casual, I am the customer way. The second thing is that pastor. A God's man in the sinner's pit.

"Yes, I can see him, gliding around like a lost sheep. And you Kabuto, my favorite silver fox" Slender long fingers of older touched the back of Kabuto's neck, teasing his silver hairs there. Hands of a pianist. Yes, that is what he wanted to be, for what he schooled himself. Yet his fingers never got a chance to play and bring joy to people, his hands kill people. The only music they play is the sound of ringing and ricochet of bullets, and screams of dying people, instead of clapping hands and praises for the pianist.

"Is the pastor the only reason you met me in person? He didn't violate any rules, and I doubt that anyone took him seriously"

One night in Dubai… the name of the club when Shisui escapes reality, sitting in the far corner, leaning in a soft booth seat. Their table was littered with drinks, blue lights dancing in empty glasses. Kabuto could tell that whoever made Shisui company was recently here.

With a hushed whisper, Shisui spoke, hazed by all drinks or by the man next to him. Or by the company he just had. That no one will ever know- "Do you want me to kick him out? Or to give him a spiced drink? Let's see how strong his fate is then. When he starts to worship my strippers instead of his God."

"Have you ever seen anything more beautiful than this?"

"Be quiet they will hear you" a hushed whisper of a woman nearby. A woman who was eyeing them

And as always gossip would start, whenever would young Don enter his favorite nightclub. A night club full of smoke, drugs, and God knows what else, as he walks slowly, gracefully to his favorite spot, he walks as if he owns it all and he does. A man of mixed heritage his distant Italian roots showing in his features. An unusual Uchiha specimen. He can still pull an innocent smile, a face of a thousand dreams and nightmares. Always looking serious or bored, that mask only cracks on the edges when he is about to hunt his next victim...He heard them yet he chose to ignore them, focusing on Kabuto.

"Tell me the real reason why are you here, and this time try not to lie to me. In what kind of trouble you got yourself? Are you discovered? Is it the schooling problem?"

[shisui-uchiha-anon]

can you see how many fingers i’m holding up ?

Music was pounding in his ears and sake clouded his mind. A cloud of smoke was hiding him from looks and from gossip. From time to time he would indulge himself...he would give himself a night free from everything.

This club is where he escapes reality, sitting in the far corner, leaning in a soft booth seat. His table was littered with drinks, blue lights dancing in empty glasses. Some unknown woman caresses Shisui with her gaze and he invites her over. Moments later she is all over him and he is so intoxicated that he indulges in all that.

Death can take him tomorrow, he had no time to lose. So many long years of taking, and giving…. these moments are what kept him alive. With a hushed whisper, Shisui spoke, hazed by all drinks or by the woman next to him. That no one will ever know...but he woman got yanked away.

"Hey! I didn't allow you to remove...Oh, it's you Kabuto" He crosses his legs and leans to the silver-haired man next to him. His eyes were glistering from all the drinks he had. "How many fingers? Are we having a math class now? You better get one glass of drink and get more relaxed. You can be a nerd tomorrow."

Shisui sigh. "You hold up two fingers. Happy now?" He grins again pressing his shoulder to Kabuto's. "Yes I know, just one more drink and you can pack me like a used booze bottle and store me home"

[shisui-uchiha-anon]

He sighs watching her talk and pout. Surely men are always at fault when it comes to women's reasoning. He was at fault that her panties were down and that her ass was naked. When just a moment ago she begged him to rip off everything. He smirked placing a hand over his eyes while the cigarette between his fingers smoked like a mall chimney. "Females are never satisfied no matter what males do" He teased but all that was gone when he had to face the reality of the situation they are facing now.

China as a country was not unfamiliar to Shisui. He had allies there. One of his allies Sakura shall soon meet. "Chinese and their country are not unfamiliar to me Sakura. They just like the Japanese hold to their pride and to their tradition. Besides English and Italian, I speak Chinese as well. I was often there before we got married. Actually, you shall meet my ally and should I call him a countryman?"

The way she shoved away his subordinate was hilarious he could not help but laugh. They surely didn't expect that, they didn't even know that young Don got married. "Se non stai attento. Mia moglie farà tremare le tue ossa." (If you are not careful. My wife shall jiggle your bones.)

"I can't choose words, my dear wife. I can't because my mother didn't leave to defy him she left because my dear father, suddenly realized that he likes more men than women. After years of marriage and playing pretense, he discovered that he likes to be fucked not the one to fuck." He was angry now but that anger was not directed at Sakura. "I helped my mother to leave, helped her to have a normal life not to be bound to frocio (fagot)" He spoke as if his father was not just standing next to them. Man could not protest because it was the truth, but he looked angry.

Shisui looked at the bomb, the metal part had a serial number, and the glass could be examined. Shisui had a perfect person for that task, his ally Alusstriel Senju who worked in his pharmaceutical complex. Besides developing medicaments and tracking devices she was a student who worked under Orochimaru her knowledge and skills go beyond normal humans. "Thank you Sakura once we are done here we go back and I will give this to the examination"

"You can chat later with Kagami. Let go I want us to go back it is time to meet some of my allies that from now on you shall probably see daily. I am sure they can clean this small mess on their own"

@hana-akari

“It’s your fault my ass is naked.” 

Sakura pouted at him, stepping away to pick up her gun off the floor and strap it to her leg where it usually sat. It was an expensive handgun. Gold, with a dragon carved into it. It was a wedding gift to replace her old one that was getting rather beat up. It served her well and so will this one. Though she didn’t resort to the gun often. Sakura was strong, and a well known street fighter. Despite the classy clothing she wore, Sakura was not one to underestimate. She was the daughter of a Don, and now wife to a future one. It was expected for women to be strong, so they could back up their husbands, no matter the situation. Shisui wouldn’t have to worry much about her. At a glance people would assume she’s just the pretty wife decorating his arm, but in reality, she had no issue ending a life if needed.

“I suppose I don’t blame her either… It takes a strong type of person to handle this lifestyle. Like us, my parents were an arranged marriage, it just worked out that they ended up loving each other. I suppose just like us too.” Sakura grinned a bit, she was quite happy how the marriage turned out between them. Shisui didn’t turn out to be the stuck up man she worried he was going to be. He was a fun, free spirit like she was. But also dangerous. She very much liked that aspect of him too,

“The Harunos hailed from China originally, but eventually set up business here, in Japan. What an odd mix the two of us make.” Her fingers brushed over her wedding ring. Something she hasn’t taken off since their marriage. Marriage was an important thing in her family. Something to take pride in. And Sakura did. She was proud of her husband and didn’t care what anyone said about him. Sakura was going to remain loyal to him until the end.

When they got there, Sakura waited for him to open the door for her. She carefully stepped out, pulling down her dress a bit to make sure nothing was exposed. Shisui certainly put her in an odd position ordering her to go without panties. Her expression also grew serious, now it was down to business. Well serious, and then absolutely pissed and offended when she was practically shoved to the side so a bunch of dumbasses could try to light her husband’s cigarette. Losing her temper for a moment, she grabbed the man that pushed her by the collar and yanked him up in the air, reminding everyone of how strong she was,

“Do you want to die?! Watch who you’re shoving!”

Sakura hissed at him before shoving him away from her. She was the daughter of a Don and the wife of a future one. Sakura deserves respect and she demanded it from people. With a huff, she brushed herself off like she got touched by trash. Not caring to listen to the men bicker, she walked off to examine the crime scene. It looked an awful lot like the bombing of her own family’s warehouses. She used her heels to kick around some rubble to find something, and she found exactly what she was looking for. The remains of a pipe bomb. 

Bending down carefully, she picked up the bomb and made her way back to Shisui, hearing just the end of the conversation. Sakura’s face scrunched up at his choice of words, “Lingua, caro marito.” (Language, dear husband.) She might as well make it known that she could understand Italian. Sakura knew multiple languages just for the sake of making deals with other countries easier. 

“I believe the people that attacked here are the same people that attacked my family’s warehouses. The experimental drug I was working on was taken… And now they’ve stolen weapons. This might be the actions of some small, no name gang trying to play with the big dogs. If they actually had good money and resources, they wouldn’t be using such childish things as pipe bombs to stage their attacks.”

Sakura showed off the crudely put together bomb. While Shisui’s family dealt with guns, Sakura’s family dealt with drugs and organ trafficking. Prior to getting married, Sakura had a hobby of making new drugs that might be useful for the future. She had a medical degree, might as well put the knowledge to use. That’s also what made her so dangerous. She had extensive knowledge of the human body, and knew where to hit and attack to cause the most damage. Sakura was also known for meddling with poisons too. She let out an irritated sigh before tossing the bomb towards a passing man, “Here, catch.” The man just barely caught it before she returned her focus back to Shisui and Kagumi.

“You should be relieved to know, if anyone takes the drug they stole from me, they will die a miserably slow death. I never got the chance to perfect it… I was kinda busy getting married.” It was rather odd that this all happened right before they got married and right after like it was well planned. Sakura gave Kagami a smile,

“Pleasure to see you again, Kagami. We haven’t spoken since the wedding. Wish it was under better circumstances.” She shrugged a bit, rather calm about the whole situation. This was just something you come to expect being a part of this.

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❛ i’m the lucky one who pulled you out of the garbage. ❜

&. 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

He didn't like it nor one bit, the way she talked down to him. True he did miscalculate the outcome which did pit them in this situation. With four of his men dead and him on the run after he had to shoot his target. Lily came first to his aid she had the right to mock him, when she found this proud man hiding, like a cat in the garbage.

"Don't let this get into your head." He growled out following her out. with no ammunition left, he had to go behind her. Pathetic, she protected him. That's what he gets for letting his pride guide him.

There was part of him that was actually pleased that she rushed to his side. Before others, a self-satisfied smirk bloomed on his face. His confidence creeping back in....

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[  STORAGE  CLOSET  ]:          when the mood strikes both the sender and receiver in a public setting, they both find a small storage closet together, and have sex inside. (Maybe the go to a club or partying and get a little too frisky xD For the mob au of course.)

𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖  𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒.  (𝐏𝐓. 𝟏)

Both are being a little louder than usual because they know the room is in an area no other guests are staying. It's upstairs the room on the far end of the hallway, music could be still heard from downstairs, the club party went too loud. Music drowning all the sounds the two are making.

I feel like I'm drowning I'm drowning You're holding me down and Holding me down You're killing me slow So slow, oh no I feel like I'm drowning I'm drowning

the singer keeps singing and Shisui sings the same against her earlobe. He was drunk but not enough to overlook this. She said no funny business until we are accounted better. Does fucking his brains out count as getting to know me better?

Sakura is using the headboard of the bed as leverage to ride him hard, and they both are enjoying themselves far too much.

Back down in the club Kagami orders guards to find them after they successfully lost his son and his future wife.

The noises must have caught the attention of a searching guard who looks into the room. Neither notice until the door slams suddenly. Sakura slows and looks to the door. Shisui pulls out the gun pointing at the guard "You get the hell out before I shoot you" Then he turns his attention to Sakura

“I do not care if that was the king himself, you do not dare stop now.”

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"That eager to stalk my every step aren't you? Are you afraid that someone else will take your place by my side?" He teased back, putting a cigarette between his lips to free his hand and touch her side while she was hugging him. "Be a good girl and take out the cups for coffee it's almost done" He motioned with his head toward the upper side of the shelve where his cups rested.

On the kitchen table he had made her sandwich in half bread, he was not thinking he just made it as if he would make it for himself. Will she be able to eat that all? While waiting for cups Shisui turns on the small TV he has there. The screen flares up to life just in time for the breaking news. There was that chick that always run news, her familiar squeaky voice...

"....The last night's explosion stunned people who live near the coast..." Shisui took the remote and hit the volume up.... "The two storage houses and one home were up in flames from the explosion. As it seems the explosion is not an accident the explosive device was planted in one car that was purpose-driven there, and the driver is dead as well. As it appears police identified storage houses as property of Uchiha Madara and a small house that also got destroyed as the property of Kizashi Haruno"

"So that is why Kagami got all pissy with me this morning. He was afraid that we were there. Was that a ploy I wonder my dear wife? To kill us? To weaken both clans, and rid them of their heirs."

Shisui sips his coffee still thinking fingers tapping restlessly against the wood of the table. If that is the truth then the third party is involved they have a new enemy. His fingers found peace in his pack of cigarettes taking one.

"We do as we planned. Eat Sakura then we go to your place pick some stuff of yours and move you here. We act normal so our enemy will think that we suspect nothing"

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He looked at her so amused that he almost dropped the cigarette from between his lips. “Did you just tell my old man to piss off?” Shisui took the cigarette between his fingers caressing her arm and body wrapped around him, to his side pressed so tight. He laughed loud and long head back, he could not help it, he laughed so wide open he was flashing every sparkling tooth in his damn head.

Her face was as if she almost said what is so fucking funny, cause trough that pink hair he could see one angry green, so pretty but so angry that it got awoken too soon. He pushes the smoke through his nose grinning. He could get used to having a wife like this. He would never think of getting tied in marriage before, but now he felt like it is the most natural thing to do if Sakura is the bride to be naturally. He would never agree to lose his freedom, but with her, he loses nothing. He only gains so much more.

“I will go and make us some coffee, and see if there is something left in the fridge for breakfast, if not I am ordering some pizza and beer, is that good enough for you angry pinkie?” He teases kissing her shoulder before he left the warmth of the bed. The rustling of the cloth told her that he was getting his shirt on and the metal clank of his belt that he got his pants on, buckle up bad boy. He now almost looked presentable, with a shirt tucked in and hair smoothed back.

Walking barefooted he catches on his feet the silky fabric of her torn-apart dress. Bending down he hooks the poor clothing over his finger smirking as he shows it to her. “Looks like you’ll be naked today my dear wife” He gave a low chuckle. Of course, he was not that cruel as her bra and panties were whole, he tossed those to her, and rummaging through the closet he finds her one of his shirts and one pair of old trousers.

“Try these I can’t fit in it anymore I used to wear them when I was a teen. I think the shirt will fit, but the trousers jut tighten it with a string that is in waist band”

He said leaving to make that coffee.

“Yes. And I’d do it again if he calls back. As my father in law, he should get used to me telling him to piss off.”

Especially in the mornings. Sakura was a terrible morning person. She never really fully woke up until mid afternoon, and really all she wanted to do was stay curled up against Shisui’s side. She has gotten more and more comfortable with the idea of him being her husband. Together they still kept their freedom, but also gained the love for each other. They could be as wild as they wanted, as long as they stayed faithful to each other. Both overly possessive of the other. The marks all over her neck and shoulders was more than enough proof Shisui wasn’t going to let her go.

Sakura let out a whine as Shisui untangled himself from her and got out of bed. She didn’t want to get up at all. She was still worn out from their very active night last night. She sat up once he tossed her underwear at her, “You know you’d hate it if I went into public naked.” She smirked at him. Though she was sure he wouldn’t complain if she did it when they were home alone, “That sounds like a wonderful breakfast, dear husband.” Especially coffee. 

She watched as he walked away, her attention turned to the clothes he gave her. Even if they were clothes from his teen years, they still looked huge on her small frame. She didn’t have a bra so she pulled on her panties, then the pants, tightening them as tight as they could go so they didn’t fall off her hips and then pulled on the shirt that fell off her shoulder a bit. Exposing her very marked up neck and shoulder. She combed her fingers through her hair, trying to make it look like less of a mess. She still looked pretty tired.

Sakura wandered out of the room to go meet Shisui in the kitchen. She came up behind him and wrapped her arms around him, planting her cheek against his back, “Later can we go to my place and pick up some of my stuff, and some changes of clothes? My panties are still covered in your cum.” She whined softly,

“I want to start the process of moving in with you… I want to stay at your side.”

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"Haven't you been told not to touch other people's tattoos?' He said leaning back into that gentle yet subtle and suggestive touch against his neck. Her fingers were warm and gentle, as they traced over his skin mapping the flower. "Imagine what would happen if I would trace your tattoo every inch of it"

"Of course from the bottom, I would wish it no other way. When you say with you does that mean we fight at the end or just women against women and men against men?" He clasped their fingers and confident as always went in, following her directions and looking around he wrote his name down. But before that, he wanted to watch her fight. The very idea made his blood boil.

She throws her fist and fight, her muscles cord, jaw clenches, and her hair flies as she dodges her opponent's assaults. Her footwork was excellent and that is the key infight, not how your arms work but your feet. As expected she won and he was next. He just discarded his shoes walking into the ring just in his socks...His fists he bandaged and his wrists too to prevent serious injury.

His opponent made a standard mistake that all Shisui;'s opponents make, he underestimated Shisui. Why? First Shisui was a broad-shouldered man who could tell that he is this fast and nimble, second he was still in his fucking suit, he looked more like businessman not a merciless fighter.

Fist clenches and once gentle fingers that held Sakura's small hand in his now clenched into a fist struck. Once, twice there was no third time men fell and blood bloomed out of his nose.

"Pathetic" Uchiha muttered

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“If your parents think that you will be a better woman if they marry you to me, boy they sure gave you to the wrong man. I drink, smoke, fight, and say wrong things. White fence, forget it, we live lives that cant compare t the regular home-work guy”

“I see you have a high tolerance for pain, that tattoo had to hurt.” He pulls his leather jacket revealing a tattoo of a Red spider lily. It was on the left side of his neck done as if it was growing out of his collar and twisting up to bloom right between his jaw and ear. The redness of the blooming flower looked like a bleeding wound against his pale skin and black curls

“That’s “Manjushage” known as red spider lily means “flower of the heavens”. The symbolism associated with red spider lilies is death due to the practice of planting them or placing them on gravesites for protection and as tributes to the dead. Red spider lilies represent final goodbyes, abandonment, and bad luck in the language of flowers. When I got it tattoed Kagami lost his last nerves with me. Saying that I and that flower do fit together perfectly”

Shisui laughed joyfully following her directions. “How fitting you are taking a spider lily to the cemetery.” He chuckled after turning left speeding downhill to the approaching building. He pulled over getting off the bike he added. “So as you can see you will have a very interoperate husband. Is there any chance that I too participate in fights?”

Since this was her invitation he let her go first, following, but the anticipation of a promising fight sang in his veins, violence is something he grow up with, once indulged in it it’s hard to stop, its like hunger it may go away for short time but it will never die completely.

Sakura’s entire face lit up hearing him list the things he was into. It was just her style. Maybe he wasn’t as stuck up and proper as the other Uchihas she met in the past. He sounded like he knew how to have fun.

“It did. It took months to complete but somehow I take comfort in the pain. I also have an axe on my right thigh.”

She looked in amazement at his own tattoo. Given it’s placement, it must have hurt quite a bit too. Her eyes followed the design down his neck. She couldn’t stop herself from reaching out and tracing the pattern a bit with her fingers, “It’s beautiful, and powerful. Seems to suit you well.” Especially the meaning.

Sakura actually enjoyed the ride there. Her body pressed on his back, her cheek resting on him as the wind blew her hair around. It was rare for her to be a passenger. She usually rode her bike by herself. But this felt fun. Shisui had an oddly calming scent to him. She could smell his cigarettes mixed with something she couldn’t place and yet she loved it. It felt like the scent of freedom, rather than a cage that she at first thought this wedding was going to be. She still wasn’t sure how she was going to explain to her friends that she was going to suddenly be a married woman soon. She was sure they were going to give him a hard time to make sure he was worthy of being with her. Ino was probably going to grill him the worst. She was Sakura’s childhood friend and had witnessed the ups and downs of her life. Ino was the only person outside the gang that knew about her life. 

Sakura brushed her fingers through her hair once they got there. Trying to fix the wild look the wind gave her, “You wish to fight? Hah, I like you already. You can, actually, but you’re going to have to start from the bottom and fight your way to the top with me.~ I’ve been undefeated for three years now.” 

She couldn’t help but brag just a little bit. Sakura reached out, taking one of his hands into her’s as she excitedly lead him into the old building. There was already a good number of people there. Some already drinking. There was a big ring at the center of the floor where the fights take place, “See that big guy over there? That’s Boris, he runs the fights, you can sign up there.” She pointed out a large man standing by the ring, “I need to get ready, can you handle signing up by yourself?” She asked, looking up at him.

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The slang I never lose was somehow familiar to him. At first, he did lose often, and men or Kagami's business partners would tease him. Saying 'Kagami why didn't you learn your pup to play better?' But in time he learned the unspoken rules of the game, if you can't win with your skill or wits, you need to be cunning you need to cheat. On his forefinger always rested a silver ring, similar to simple wedding rings men would have. But the purpose of this ring was something different, it was like a mirror while he deal cards he could see which cards went where.

"Maybe later we go after the world but for now we go and see who twisted our pants, lucky you, you have a dress on your naked ass" He teases, leaving a few bottoms of his white shirt open revealing his collar bone. He rubs some oil in his curls to calm them on the left side of his face, jacket over his back. A moment later they were in the car, going to the meeting spot, where he was summoned, by the clan leader, by his father, by Kagami. A rebelious son returns.

"Yes I am not pure blood my mother is Italian. She left my father because she could not stand these mafia wars any longer. Can't blame her" Shisui was out of the car holding the doors for her to come out. It looked as if the war broke out at the docks. It was obvious that there was some kind of explosion, but contained now. Few cops talking with Kagami, his lap dogs money will get you anywhere.

Shiasui took out a cigarette and just like that like magic, men and their subordinates pushed each other with extended arms, holding lighters to light Shisui's cig. "Fuck off all of you" He was annoyed all over again. That boyish face is completely gone, replaced with Aa mask of young future Don. Sakura is yet to meet and see the cruelty that lies in his heart. He shows no mercy, no second chance, in this world where he lives that is impossible.

"So they destroyed or more likely exposed two of our storages with weapons. You see, we sell weapons and explosive devices to anyone rich enough to pay. But the public eye sees a Charity company that helps develop and improve agriculture. Who helps farmers to produce. To put it simply it's a two-faced play from which we take income. Looks like we got competition or someone is rebelling against us"

After exchanging a few words with Kagami which were brief and fast they sounded angry, but all were spoken in Italian. That happened often when inraged Shisui would speak in his mother tongue. Which would only piss off Kagami even more

'Sei proprio come tua madre! (You are just like your mother!) Kagami would accuse, but Shisui would reply, yes he had a very nasty tongue.

"Almeno non sono diventato un fottuto frocio all'improvviso!" (At least I didn't suddenly become a fucking fagot!) Yes, he was not choosing his words. And they would argue God knows how long, but one of the men found a short message, directed at them. Death to Uchiha! Written in blood.

"We have scores upon scores of enemies, this isn't helping much"

"Us against the world... It suits us well." Sakura let out a laugh, "As if I haven't been a gambling club before. You'll be quite surprised to find out, I never lose.~" The person that taught her how to gamble on the other hand was terrible at it. Sakura learned what not to do from her. She shivered a bit at the sound of his growl, returning his kiss,

“Alright. Alright. No more panties. I’ll just have to get good at not exposing myself to people.”

Which was going to be hard given the fact that she often wore short dresses and skirts. With a small blush on her face, Sakura threw her panties away, before stripping and pulling on her red dress again. Looking in the mirror behind Shisui, she took note of all the love bites on her neck, something she really couldn’t cover up. His next comment made her eyes widen, and her face turn red. So he wanted children? She wasn’t going to complain about that at all.

“I hope she has your curly hair.” Sakura grinned, still a bit flustered, “Looks like we’re going to have to have a lot more sex for that to happen.~” She pressed against him from behind so she could place a kiss on Shisui’s cheek,

“No, you never told me but that explains how you got your cute curly hair.” Her rested on his shoulder as her fingers brushed through his pretty hair,

“So one of your parents was Japanese, what was the other one?”

[shisui-uchiha-anon]

Women do tend to bind down men. He hated that. And when Kagami informed him that he will be getting married whether he liked it or not. Shisui was furious, outraged to even think about it. Why would he even want to meet that girl? If they are so desperate to unite the clans, Kagami can get married again. What a delightful plot twist she was. Now he can not keep his hands away.

"Back to back against the world. I like that. Lower lives will always betray anything and everything if that would gain them power status or just money. To prove my point after we deal with this mess. I will take you to the gambling club, so you can see it for yourself" His voice was even, with no hint of anger or outrage. He was calm as if he was simply telling something normal that happens daily. His coffee was long ago drenched down his throat. Taking that last sneaky kiss, he smirks into it, even letting out one feral growl.

"Get dressed without panties you obviously didn't need those. That piece of clothing is only getting in my way. Second, with me by your side your honor won't be soiled, no one would dare." He was dressing and speaking. That mask of a serious and unbothered mafia boss was back on. That mask only cracked now for her, she was allowed to see a simple lad, that he could be if things were different.

"I want a girl with your eyes." He smiled watching her reflection in the mirror, tying the tuxedo. Tuxedo was black matching the pants and shoes. The shirt underneath is dark blue and silk. And the last addition to all that was a dark tie with white patterns.

"Yes, we are taking my car that is down in the garage. You know, when I think about it." he was talking, more thinking out loud while she was getting ready. "Have I ever told you that I am a child of mixed blood? I am not 100% Japanise"

@shisui-uchiha-anon continued from x

Sakura let out a pleased sound as his lips brushed her skin. Kissing up her neck, and over her cheeks, forehead, and then lips. A kiss she promptly returned. Such acts of affection would seem so foreign to outsiders. Two members of the most powerful mafia families in the city and yet they were just casually having breakfast and sharing kisses with one another. Sakura was pleased their arranged marriage worked out. Neither of them felt trapped in the relationship, and she found herself smitten by this powerful man.

"Mm... You're right. That was much better. I could never turn down affections from my beloved husband.~" She reached up and brushed some of his curly hair away from those dark eyes she loved so much,

"You speak as if I haven't been raised in this life style. I am always ready for an attack and keep outsiders at arms length. Anyone could betray us at the right price but... At least we have each other's backs.~"

She stole another kiss from his lips before picking up her own coffee to finish off, "I am more than ready. I am looking forward to getting some clean panties after you have completely ruined the pair I'm wearing with your cum. Pfft, keep cumming in me like that, we're going to be expecting parents before you know it." She teased, rolling up the sleeves of the borrowed shirt she was wearing. Their families would certainly be thrilled by that. A child to bring together the two families.

As if the two could get any more powerful.

"Are we taking the car this time?"