Boruto had come from a long and arduous mission that had taken him longer than he had imagined. He just longed to get home and sleep for a whole day since he really needed to recover. When he entered the Hokage's tower he knew that something was not right at all by the aura that he suddenly felt in the ninjas of the place. As he went deeper he could see the faces of those who were in the building and the way they looked at him.
They were not pleasant at all since his glances reflected fury towards his person. Or at least that was the impression he felt. What was happening? When he was in front of the Hokage's office door he had the impulse to run but he stopped himself and practically forced himself to go inside.
Excuse me father, I have just returned and I have the report of my mission. Naruto remained seated in his usual armchair in front of the computer that at that moment was turned off and closed. He gave him an expressionless look then looked at Shikamaru who was standing next to him to look back at his son with a tired sigh.
Boruto saw that his father was acting strange, he was not the same. Shikamaru too since he was looking at him with extreme coldness.
"Did I come at a bad time?" asked Boruto, regretting having gone there. "No, Boruto, on the contrary, son," replied Naruto neutrally.
"Can you tell me what's going on? Boruto was really starting to get impatient.
"Boruto you're accused of having attacked the Kazekage of the sand village and because of you our alliance was almost destroyed. Luckily an agreement could be reached. That he released without anesthesia falling on Boruto like a bucket of cold water.
"What are you saying?" the Hokage's son exclaimed in surprise.
"Gaara is willing to hand you over to the Black Castle prison located in the land of wraiths. That simply couldn't be true, it must be a joke. It was simply impossible what he was hearing Gaara said that? Gaara was accusing him?
And as you will see, it is a request that I could not refuse, so you will be taken to that prison where you will serve a ten-year sentence. finished his father.
"You can't be serious," Boruto exploded.
I'm sorry son.
But I didn't do anything! That really was crazy, how could his own father just hand him over like that? Without investigating anything or caring if he wants anything. However his own father was there willing to hand him over and he couldn't do anything since almost instantly four Anbus appeared in the office surrounding him. One of them conjured chains that wrapped around him and began to absorb his chakra. Almost instantly he felt everything turn around and lost his balance falling to the ground on his knees gasping for air.
"Dad...please...for God's sake...believe me...I didn't...I didn't do anything...dad...don't do this to me... I'm sorry son but I can't help you with this. Take him to the land of specters!
"No!!! Dad please. Boruto lost consciousness due to a strong blow he received on the back of the head. When he woke up he was on a littered stretcher. He was dizzy and confused. He hears that they were talking around him but he did not understand what they were saying due to the blow received. He barely breathed and felt that his whole body ached. What had they done to him? After a few moments they removed the chains and forced him to sit up, everything was still spinning. What the hell was wrong with him? A sudden individual appeared before him, he was a ninja and dressed in all black. His green hair looked like dried grass and his dark gaze was filled with cruelty. He had a murderous aura. I devour him with my eyes and smile grimly.
"The son of the Hokage of Konoha, in person, interesting. They say that you are as powerful as your father, right? If he was he wouldn't be here. Boruto replied dryly, making the ninja laugh out loud. "I am the leader of this place and you belong to me completely boy, you no longer exist in the outside world. That caused him an intense chill but he knew how to hide it. The subject told him something interesting that surprised the blond ninja. "From what I saw in your mind you were blamed for a crime you didn't commit and it was your own father who condemned you by accepting the word of the Kazekage Gaara without bothering to hear your version of the facts. Boruto was left in awe at that, perhaps he could read your mind? You may be wondering how I know all this, simple boy. My technique is soul reading which consists of touching people and immediately I see in my mind everything that person knows as if it were a movie. And my other technique is to cancel other people's techniques after placing my mark on them, you see? Boruto recently saw that he had a star tattooed on his right wrist. Only I can take that mark off you. As long as you have it, your chakra will not flow and your techniques, no matter how powerful they may be, will remain encapsulated. You will be here for a long time so it is convenient for you to have me as a friend.
"In your place I would ally myself with me.
Think about it Boruto, after all you were betrayed by your father and handed over to me. If you know what is best for you, you will be my ally and I will make sure that you are free again as soon as possible. We We would help each other. The only thing that Boruto wanted was to get away from that individual since he was beginning to annoy him. Join him?
Yes of course, of course. To be used and then locked up or killed by him. The ninja could have known this since he laughed joyfully. You never cease to amaze me boy. then he looked at the guards and said:
Take him to the cell. Boruto was led through the dark and smelly corridors of that prison to a dark and distant cell. The guards pushed him inside and then closed the metal door leaving him in complete darkness. That place was spacious but cold. As the footsteps of the guards receded, a voice well known to his said from behind him:
Wow, I didn't expect to find you here...Boruto. He immediately turned around and searched in the dark until he found it. What was really happening?
*Sasuke! Is it really you? I'm afraid so. Boruto what are you doing here? That's what I should ask you. Boruto approached Sasuke checking that he really was him and not a product of his crazy imagination. I was captured by these strange ninjas on my last mission and directly brought here.
And what are you allegedly accused of?
"You're welcome, I was kidnapped Boruto. The leader of this prison belongs to a clan whose leader was an enemy of my father and killed by him. That's why now the leader of that place decided to take revenge on my father by locking me up here, his prison, forever. It couldn't be true, he had no idea about anything.
Sasuke looked weak and tired. He saw that he also had that damn mark on his left wrist. It wasn't fair, that wasn't fair at all. Neither of them should be there. Boruto told him the reason why he had fallen in that place and his teacher smiled:
"I see." He said then. So Naruto sent you to help me escape from here. Hey? That took him by surprise his father had done that? He didn't believe it since he would have told him, after all it would be a mission and yet he didn't act like one. Didn't he say anything to you in order to deceive the leader of this prison or didn't you realize his incredible ability? Boruto really hadn't thought of it like that. Now that made sense.
"But this brilliant plan has its flaws Sasuke, I can't use any techniques due to the damn sealing. "Boruto you have the Jogan that apparently couldn't detect or read your soul with his technique, that damn thing." Said the emo ninja. The Jogan can't be restricted by anything or anyone. The blond ninja was beginning to understand where Sasuke wanted to go. With the Jogan he could destroy the seals they both had and so he and Sasuke could escape with the portal that his master would conjure thanks to the Rinnegan. The problem was that he still couldn't control that power to do such a thing quickly.
"I won't stop trying Sasuke, until I can achieve it. I'll get you out of here yes or yes." Sasuke told him that as soon as they locked him in that cell he used the last scroll to send a message to Naruto telling him everything and asking him not to send his falcon back because they would surely kill him. For this reason the Hokage and the main officials of Konoha were aware of what had happened with his person. The days went by and there everything was the same, nothing changed. If it wasn't for Sasuke's company, the blond ninja would have started freaking out long ago. Every once in a while they were given a bland meal but if they refused to eat they would starve.
Boruto tried to activate the Jogan without any success, only managing to exhaust himself, but Sasuke encouraged him to keep trying. In the moments when he rested, Boruto watched Sasuke more closely realizing his attractiveness. Although his teacher was always interesting to him, now he began to feel something deeper. But at a certain moment it was Sasuke himself who told him: You are more attractive than Naruto. then he smiled mischievously. I could always see the differences between you two. Boruto stared at him in amazement as his cheeks turned red. So his teacher had always noticed him in that sense. And he ignores everything. But now he was different, he was 16 years old and he understood these things.
The situation had changed. To that added the fact of having a lot of time and being locked in the same room, everything could happen. Gaining momentum, he approached him until he was nose to nose. His breaths intertwined. Sasuke caressed Boruto's cheeks as he lost himself in that transparent sky-colored gaze. Boruto. he said he gasping for air. He could be my son. The blond ninja caressed his abdomen and kept going down until he felt his master's member harden under his clothes.
"You are the son of my best friend." Boruto introduced his hands under Sasuke's clothes caressing his chest and his member that was beginning to get wet.
I know this is wrong…Boruto…
Sasuke himself pressed him against his penis as he stroked the blonde's back with clumsy, hungry fingers.
"Shut up...Sasuke." Boruto whispered between his lips. Just love me...I need to feel you... The passion was increasing with each passing second. Neither of them could believe that being in the worst of places they were beginning to feel like they were in the best of the worlds. Boruto was placed face down on the ground while Sasuke took off the annoying clothes without stopping kissing that delicious neck. Boruto. Sasuke whispered trying to contain himself.
You should try activating the Jogan...one more time...
Don't fuck with me now...Sasuke...please...
We are really crazy you and me.
Sasuke slowly introduced his penis into his disciple, he didn't want to hurt him so he was soft, thus managing to contain his passion. I wait for Boruto to mold himself to his member with slow but continuous movements until the passion overwhelmed them both, driving them crazy.
Boruto felt that he was in the best of all worlds forgetting everything for those moments. He didn't want to think about anything else, he didn't want to lose Sasuke now that he was finally able to realize that passionate love. As the days passed slowly there and everything seemed to remain the same, both loved each other over and over again enjoying every second.
Boruto was discovering the other side of Sasuke, the one that he jealously guarded and had not even shown his ex-wife, Sakura, from whom he had been divorced for more than ten years. The tender, understanding and kind Sasuke had surfaced and he did not want Boruto to continue being locked up there since he knew of the danger he was in due to the madness of the leader of that prison.
But Boruto could not activate the damn Jogan and began to get frustrated. Although his teacher did not lose hope or patience. But there came a day when the cell door opened to let the leader of the place pass, who looked at both of them with intense hatred. The greed that he felt when seeing Boruto was reflected in that cruel look arousing only fury in the blond ninja. With a sly smile he ordered the guards to hold Sasuke down as he said:
Well Boruto? Will you join me or should I kill your master? Boruto felt how the fury was awakening in him as he was forced to watch how he tortured his beloved. This woke up the Jogan and immediately destroyed the seal that both had on their wrists, pulverizing the guards and seriously injuring the leader who saw that as if it were a dream. Sasuke tied Boruto and after opening the portal both escaped from the place.
The mission had been successfully completed, upon arriving at the village Naruto apologized to his son for not telling him anything. So did everyone who worked in the Hokage's building.
"This mission was yours Boruto, you were the only one with the necessary power to save and free Sasuke but I couldn't be honest with you because the prison leader would find out. Naruto said.
When I found out about Sasuke I got desperate... I'm sorry son
Don't worry dad, I get it.
Later he learned that the land of specters removed the leader of the dark castle from office because he had many powerful ninjas kidnapped there. Everything was discovered thanks to the intervention of Konoha. Everything seemed to have ended well but Boruto did not think the same since Sasuke did not go back to being the kind and passionate ninja with him.
One afternoon, after two weeks of returning to the village, the blond ninja went to see him without caring about anything. He knocked on the door and having no answer threatened to knock it down. This forced the emo ninja to let him in. Boruto could notice his incredible sadness and his intense loneliness but he didn't understand why he was determined to reject him. When he wanted to kiss him Sasuke turned his face away from him thus moving his lips away from his disciple.
"There are codes Boruto. Said Sasuke.
Just because I love you doesn't mean that what I feel for you is right. "Why do you insist on getting away from me?
I love you Sasuke!
Understand!
"And you should understand that not being able to do this to him would be the worst betrayal on my part. My loyalty to him is much more important than my love for you...sorry...Boruto.
Boruto felt every word of his loved one as if they were stabs that disintegrated his very soul.
Tears wet his eyes and cheeks. In the end, his father would end up standing between him and the person he loved the most.
"Being the son of Naruto Uzumaki is my curse apparently." He whispers with intense pain.
I see you won't change your mind.
"No, sorry Boruto.
"I'm the one who's sorry. Saying that he walked away from his house and from his life. He stopped being his disciple and stopped talking to him.
If he couldn't have his love he would learn to hate him from the depths of his soul. Leaving the Uchiha's house the rain began to fall in Konoha. 4
While Boruto walked through the streets ignoring everyone and everything, he took off his black cloak and threw it to the ground without stopping, then he took off his sword and furiously threw it away from him with the sheath falling next to the garbage. He took off his black jacket with fuchsia stripes on its sleeves and threw it to the ground. He doesn't mind being the center of all eyes. In his mind there was only one idea, to change his appearance and attitude.
He would never wear anything that would link him to that trash called Sasuke Uchiha.. With the passing of the days Boruto was a totally different person, he did not look at anyone, he did not laugh at anything or anyone. He did not show his feelings to anyone, he did not argue with his father at any time. He was limited to obeying his orders fulfilling each mission that was assigned to him. He also never played with his sister again or got mad at his father for not being home more time. Everything, absolutely everything, was indifferent to him. He helped his family as much as possible but he had lost that shine that used to characterize him and he never told anyone anything. He knew that everyone cared about his person but honestly he didn't care anymore. He himself put an invisible wall between himself and his father. He didn't argue or disrespect him, he just ignored him. Every time Naruto tried to get close to him he was met with a hard and indestructible transparent wall. But his estrangement from the Uchiha family was very noticeable as he never spoke to Sarada again either.
With Sakura he was different because he understood her even though he treated her like the rest of her, with coldness and distance. With the days it was he who left team 7 asking his father to change him to Shikadai's team. Naruto made some changes bringing Shikadai to Team 7 which would now be made up of the two of them and Mitsuki.
The only ones he talked to and answered certain questions with were Shikadai and Mitsuki. But the coldness was taking over Boruto with each passing day. He now wore a red jacket and a black shirt. He never wanted to use the Chidori again and limited himself to developing the rasengan technique and everything related to the wind element. his decision to hate Sasuke was still standing but he found it impossible to concentrate since he still loved him and it was precisely that love that caused so much pain in his soul. No one could understand him and he no longer cared about being understood.
A week ago Sasuke had gone on his usual trips out of the village in search of information on Kaguya Otsutsuki thus supporting the Hokage. That relieved and saddened him in turn. That damn feeling that chained him to him preventing him from being free. How curious everything turned out to be, being in the prison of the dark castle he was freer to love than now that he was free in Konoha. Ironies of life.
"I still love you Sasuke." He murmured. But I will learn to hate you and finally I will be able to break these chains of passion that bind me to this damn love.