I slowly open my eyes.. Feeling something warm laying on my legs.. I could feel a blanket? What? But we were outside?.. I sit up, seeing Monty asleep on my legs. I yawn and stretch. Looking around the room looked really nice, it had its own little fireplace Infront of the bed, it had a real warn and comforting feeling to it. I slowly move my legs from underneath kakashi's dog and slip off the bed, the floor boards creaking making me freeze, I then heard the door open
"It's 1:24" he said plainly "in the afternoon" he says, I gasp and look at the clock,
"oh shit! I didn't sleep for that long did I?!"I exclaim loudly, he shrugged and walked out, he wasn't wearing a shirt anymore wait her instead he was just wear a pair of his usual tracksuit pants, I sigh and walk into the large lounge that doubled as a kitchen, the lounge on one side the kitchen on the other. There was even a bar with an array of different drinks, this place had practically everything. Kakashi walks past me and smirks, his ears phones in, loud music playing, I could hear it almost perfectly, I then heard a knock on the door making me jump, kakashi looked to the door and took out one of his earphones
"What now" he grumbled getting up and throwing a shirt on, I peek outside of the window to see a bunch of reporters, trying to barge in their way into him, kakashi didn't seemed fazed, instead he looked bored.
"Mr hatake! Do you regret the death of your older brother?!" One shouted
"Why did the surgery fail?!" Another shouted, kakashi seemed so bored.
"Why do you keep your right eye closed?!" Yet another shouted.. Wow.. He must be really popular with the news or something, there are so many, Monty then began to bark loudly at the reporters. Kakashi whistled, Monty stood back and whined at his master,
"Why don't you all go fuck yourselves and leave me the fuck alone" Kakashi growled, slamming the door shut. He then stomped back to the couch and sat down, turning on his Xbox and choosing a game, call of duty was the game he began to play. He relaxed almost instantly and began focusing. I sit beside him watching
"How are you so good at these games?!" I exlcaim shocked, he was beasting it like fucking hell! I grin, he was really good at it.
"Practise I guess" he mutters shrugging, I smile and take out my laptop, I had downloaded a new game called civilisation, the goals were to get beat all the other civilisations. I then hear a loud knock on the door, Kakashi didn't even flinch.
"Um someone's at the door again..." I say quietly,
"Just the cops" he muttered, another loud bang on the door.
"C-cops?!" I exclaimed just as the door was forced open, I flinch and begin to shake, what are cops doing here?! I sigh and glance to kakashi who was still playing his game, Destorying his enemy
"It's so easy to destroy your enemies on a game" I heard him say loudly, getting the cop's attention "although it could be better in real life.. Who knows" he taunted, both eyes open, I stare at him. does he have a death wish?! The Sargent takes a step Infront of the TV making kakashi smirk,
"We need to ask you a few questions"
"You won't get any answers" Kakashi says still playing, he could see the character even with the cop blocking the screen, kakashi then paused and sighed, "what do you want Sargent fakers?" He asked sighing
"Interrogation" Kakashi rolled his eyes "and a search of the premises"
"Warrant?" Kakashi asked holding out his hand, the officer handed him the warrant, kakashi skimmed it. Sighing. He then stood up and sighed,
"Hasn't anyone ever told you idiots how to actually make a proper warrant?" Kakashi asked tearing the piece of paper. I stay seated and keep my head down, still playing on my laptop.
"Now get out already" Kakashi growled annoyed, the officers leaving the house and closing the door "fucking annoying fakers made me lose my streak" Kakashi grumbled, u pausing and going straight back to fighting, he never lost. I look to the door
"So they weren't?"
"No" Kakashi muttered, I sigh.. Looking around, he seemed bored now.
"If they were real cops they would have arrested me" Kakashi grumbled turning off the Xbox and getting comfortable.. I stiffen and look at him..
"A-arrested you?!" I shout, kakashi lifted his shirt, revealing that wolf's eye tattoo.
"Wolf's eye" he muttered, well I was finally getting somewhere with him, he was taking a bit more then he used too. So he must be getting more comfortable with me.. He has to be.. I smile a little at the thought then look around
"You wouldn't mind if I explored would you?"  He just waved his hand dismissively, I then smile and get up "thanks" I say smiling. As I go to explore, he then whistled, making excuses freeze, it was so loud and high pitched it hurt my ears,,I whimper covering my ears
"Don't go anywhere near upstairs of this place got it?! It's off limits!" He sash seriously, I look at him curiously
"W-what-"
"Just don't or I'll kick you out" he threatened.. I nod my head and go to explore... Don't go anywhere near the upstairs of this place that must include then stairs going up it. I sigh and start exploring. There were an array of rooms, the lounge, the kitchen a gym, a few guest rooms, and a bedroom with the name Fuko, engraved on the wood. It was well done too, a professional must of done it. Another with the name ayami engraved on it. There was a study, games room just full of DVD's and different consoles.. A second Xbox 360 and PlayStation, this guy must like games, he had a computer in the games room too. All of it looked well taken care off, there was a bathroom connected to it too. Wow.. This place has everything, I decided to go out the back.. Hidden by the house was a dojo. A dojo, who needs a dojo?! I pull the door open and look around, it revealed a large array of weaponry, training posts and dummies to practise on and there was a pile of old destroyed logs and dummies in the far corner. There were sheathed katana's, swords, knifes, throwing stars, and a bunch of other weapons I don't know the name of. I looked around the wooden floor was shiny but the thing that stood out shocked me.. Blood.. Blood spills stained the wood.. They weren't fresh but some were they were all over the floor.. I step back.. The hell does this guy do... Or has done in here?.. I quickly go back inside and take a deep breathe in then let it out.. This guy... I sigh and look around, I pulled out my phone and began to text gaara.

Saku: gaara what the hell does kakashi do.. When no ones around?!

Gaa: why are you asking?

Saku: cause I'm freaking confused about this guy! You told me to look out for him but he doesn't really need it...

Ga: geez.. I really can't leak out information about him.. He'll..

Saku: kill you by any chance? I've been told that a lot by practically everyone that knows him! Why don't you guys just tell me what's going on with him?! Am I the only one who doesn't know anything?!

Ga: calm down Saku, I'm sorry about us keeping things from you, but we don't want you getting caught up in his situations and problem, please just understand that we're just trying to keep you out of harms way

Saku: you mean kakashi's way

I then turn off my phone and sigh, what's so secret about this guy that Im not allowed to know?! I know it's none of my business to know but..
"Damnit" I then turned on my phone and took the call

Hey it's Ita, gaara just texted me.. Is something wrong?

"No nothing's wring ita, Im just frustrated  is all"

You sure? Cause gaara seemed pretty concerned about You, he doesn't like the fact that your so concerned over kakashi

I frown..
"What's it with keeping secrets?! Why does all of it seem to be pointing to my roommate?! Why won't you guys just tell me what's up so I can have a little picture of what's going on!?"

Sakura, it's much more complicated then you think okay, like gaara told you, we don't want you getting into kakashi's problems of issues, he's better alone trust me

"Alone? Didn't you always say that being alone is like being dead?! Oh okay, so you'd rather him be alone for the rest of his seemingly miserable life all because you and lot of other people don't have the fucking guys to talk to him huh?! Fine then I'll figure everything out myself!" I hang up and growl. The hell is with them.. I'm sure kakashi could hear that.. Shit.. He'll probably kick me out.. I mean I'm getting into his personal life when I really shouldn't.. He has a good reason to kick me out. I sigh, I didn't want to go back to the lounge, it wasn't until Monty licked my hand did I look up to see kakashi watching me silently like he usually did when waiting for me to notice him.. Monty whined and nudged me, probably feeling my disappointment. I then heard someone crouch down Infront of me.
"Give up" he said plainly, I look up at him.
"W-what?"
"Give up on trying to figure me out"
"W-why should I?"
"Because I'm telling you too" he said sitting down on the cold tiled floor. "Your doing something impossible" I raise an eyebrow
"It's not that hard to figure someone out once you get to know them kakashi!" I growl at him, frowning.
"What's with you huh? On your monthly?" I blush and go to kick him but he moves backwards, he smirks, "still, you don't want to Get to me" I frown even more and go to attack him when he blocks every attack. Until I slip and crash down ontop of him, head on his chest. "Your as weak as a child" he mumbled, I frown a little before looking away from him
"your lucky" I whisper.. Annoyed, though I didn't move from our postion, he didn't move either, he rolled his eyes
"About what"
"About actually having a home to come back to.. You don't have to worry about having to feed yourself or anything important like that.... Everything is practically perfect for you" I mutter.. He didn't respond, he just sat up and sighed
"It may seem perfect but it's not" he muttered.. Not looking at me, I look to my hands.. Monty whimpered and laid down between us. I just smile and went to pat him, seems like kakashi has the same idea, since when I was going to pay Monty kakashi's and i's hands touch. Only breiefly but it was long enough to feel how icy cold his hands were.. He didn't seem bothered by the slight touch but.. He look just fine.. Why were his hands so.. Cold?