Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its characters

A/N: Hey readers. So this story is set in the Naruto world, except slaves exist! Anyone who is in slavery is normally born as an orphan, but can also be sold into it by poor families. Slavery can also be used as punishment for light crimes such as stealing, lying, disobeying the leader of the village, etc.

This will be explained throughout the story if I continue it. This first chapter is just an experiment to see I should continue it or not. Let me know what you think! Enjoy!

Shit…Shit Shit Shit Shit.

I've only been working in the new estate for a week and my clumsiness already fucked me over. I was lucky to get sold to serve in the royal home of the Kazekage, and here I was holding the statue I just dropped of a naked man posing. His body was in my one hand, and his…penis in the other. He's fucking penis. It was so unrealistically long someone was bound to break it sometime!

Someone was going to notice. They were definitely going to notice the castrated statue. I unconsciously was trying to put the penis back on, hoping just maybe it would magically morph its way back to its stoned balls.

"Come onnnn…" I pleaded with the penis desperately. I almost swallowed my gum from the nerves when I realized…I had gum! I grabbed the sticky gum out of my mouth and placed it on the broken end of the penis. I was just about to attached it to its body when

"Hey Pink Hair! What's taking so lo-" I turned around and shrieked from her sudden entry, and to my horror, the penis slipped through my fingers. I watched as if in slow motion the penis flying from my opened hand and heading straight towards the face of the worst possible person it could land on. The sister of the one and only Kazekage: Temari.

I froze, hand still in the air where the penis just left it. There Temari was standing right in front of me with a glare that could kill as the penis hung from her chin, connected by the thin piece of my gum. Her brother Kankuro was not far behind with a more than amused toothy grin on his face. Temari's eyes never leaving mine slowly grabbed the long stone and pulled it off of her chin, the pink gum dangling on its end. She looked at the artifact in her and then back to my sweat filled faced.

"Is this a penis?" She simply asked. I opened my mouth to speak but no words seemed to come out.

"Did you just throw a penis at me?" She stood there in disbelief, waiting for me to answer. Kankuro walked closer towards his sister, his lips pursed as he tried to lessen his smile.

"Maybe she's trying to tell you what you need so..ya know, you wouldn't be so uptight all the time." Kankuro's eyebrows wiggled with humor. Temari swung her arm to slap him with the stoned dick but Kankuro ducked in time to save himself. I would normally find a scene like this to be humorous if the ending results were not me punished for it. Kankuro swiveled around his angry sister and stopped when he was behind me. He lightly took the broken statue from my other hand and examined it.

"So this is the poor castrated fellow." He brought his eyes to me with a sly smirk. "You were a little rough with him don't ya think?" He teased.

My cheeks blushed in embarrassment, I shied my face away from him with my hair when I realized my behavior. These were the brother and sister of the Lord Kazekage and I was just standing there frozen after I threw a rock penis at them! I immediately got on my knees, and bowed with my hands folded on my thighs and my head shamefully down.

"Please Forgive me Madam Temari and Master Kankuro." I finally managed to say when I found my voice. " I…I was dusting when I accidently k-knocked over the statue. I t-tried to re-attached it but.."

"But you decided it would look better on my sister!" Kankuro exclaimed happily, finally doubling over in laughter.

"Shut the hell up Kankuro!" She snapped, grabbing the small statue out of his hand. "Get up!"

I quickly got back on my feet, but left my head lowered, not meeting her eyes. She held the statue up to my face, forcing me to practically smell it.

"Do you know how much this small statue costs?" I shook my head."More than you could ever be worth."She spat. I shrieked as she grabbed the back of my collar and dragged me behind her. Kankuro followed behind us, whistling joyfully as he did. I tried to keep up with her fast pace, but the awkward hold she had on me caused me to stumble more than twice. The house slaves we passed continued working as if nothing was happening. They knew better than to get involved.

We finally stopped in front were large red doubled doors with two guards standing in front them. I swallowed down the bile threatening to come up. This was Lord's Kazekage's office. Every village I was ever in shuddered at the slightest mention of him. And here I was, the only thing separating me and him were these two blood red doubled doors. Upon seeing Temari, the stern looking guards hastily went to open the doors, bowing for her as she walked past with me dragging behind, and Kankuro trailing after. I jumped when the doors slammed shut behind me. Temari then used all her strength to throw me on the floor in front of her.

Pain shot up in my left wrist when it tried to catch my fall. Luckily the burgundy carpet was cushiony enough to prevent any further pain other than a slight rug burn on my left knee. I quickly recovered myself, and went straight to my knees, bowing my head down to the Kazekage, not daring to look up.

"What is it Temari?" Came the chilling emotionless voice in front of me. The rumors were true…he did sound as if death were speaking.

"This ditz of a slave broke one of your expensive decorative items and had the audacity to throw part of it me." Temari angrily stated.

"Are you gonna tell him which part?" Kankoro chimed in. I heard flesh connect with flesh, and an "umph" straight after as I assumed Temari shot a punch at him again, and this time succeeding.

"Bitch." I heard Kankoro say under his breath.

"Is this the nonsense you interrupted me for?" The Kazekage asked menacingly.

"N-No." Temari stammered. My eyes widened underneath my hair in fright. Even his sister was afraid of him. That can't be good. My fate can't be good.

Temari coughed, clearing her throat. "Well the statue she broke was very expensive. We can't let a slave break something from the Kazekage and get away with it. What example will that show for the rest of them!" There was more power in her voice towards the end, but her submission was still noticeable.

"She's right Gaara. The rest of the slaves are going to think they can get away with anything."Kankoro added, all of sudden sounding all business. "As much as I'd like for this pink haired slave to stay pretty, she should be punished…no matter how amusing her little stunt was." He lightly chuckled.

I felt my shoulders sink deeper. I needed to begin accepting that my fate was going to be painful. In my life as a slave, and a clumsy one at that, I have been punished many times. So many times in fact that to this day I cannot fully straighten my right arm. However, I have accomplished faultlessly hiding this defect of mine. Masters never want to know they have a damaged slave. The more damaged the slave, the worse the conditions are.

"Get out." The chilling voice commanded. There was a short pause, then Temari let out a sigh.

"Sorry for wasting your time brother." She replied. I felt myself then painfully pulled to a stand by the back of my collar, choking me in the process. Temari turned me around towards the grand doors we entered from. She began dragging me behind her as she did before when the ghostly voice stopped her.

"Leave her." It said. Temari turned around in confusion.

"I thought you didn't want anything to do with the situation?" Temari exclaimed with confusion.

"Leave. Her." Threat was so deathly I felt the chills going through Temari transfer to me and spread down my spine. Temari stood there in shock, still firmly holding the back of my collar.

"Temari, let her go." Kankoro pleaded sternly through gritted teeth. Temari seemed to break out of her daze, and freed me from her grip. I watched as the royal brother and sister walked out of their frightening brother's office. I felt my body begin to tremble as I watched the two large doors close behind them, leaving me alone with the terrifying Kazekage himself.

A/N: So I hoped you enjoyed the first chapter. Let me know what you think of my experiment, and if I should explore it more haha. Thank you for reading