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Konoha Hospital
The moonlight casts an iridescent glow across sasuke’s face as he lays immobile, beads of sweat forming on his brow and a noticeable bulge while unable to relieve his new bodily desires - trapped in his own mind as he is. Due to his recent run in with Itachi in Tanzaku, he is completely unaware of his current circumstances and looming danger.
Danzo however, is very much aware. Peering out from the shadowy corner of what should be a locked hospital room reserved for newly presented shinobi requiring medical treatment, his visible eye glows with desire and greed.
With this area of the hospital typically quiet during the night hours, this is his chance to finally achieve what he’s been dreaming of for years - something he’d written off as virtually impossible after the uchiha massacre. He’s going to rebuild the Uchiha clan in his own image.
It’s unfortunate Sasuke presented as an Alpha - even though they are known to be virile, research suggests omega have a higher success rate of passing on kekke genkai to their offspring. Watching from the corner as he is, Danzo contemplates allowing Sasuke to reach the end of his rut and rolling the dice on letting him rebuild the clan as an alpha. That thought is promptly discarded when his gaze finally makes it up to observe Sasuke’s delicate (almost feminine) facial features and bone structure.
He was clearly supposed to be an omega and Danzo is going to correct this one complication
It’s also a known fact that it’s far easier for him to bitch an alpha while they are in the throes of their first rut. Their bodies are so confused an unaccustomed to the raging hormones coursing through their bodies that all someone like Danzou has to do is administer an injection of a hormone suppressant into their underdeveloped scent gland to help push the body towards the desired presentation.
Once the injection takes hold, all Danzo needs to do is breed sasuke nonstop - conditioning Sasuke’s body to experience pleasure as an omega should combined with ingesting and absorbing alpha semen will force the body to develop as he desires. Into a fertile Uchiha Omega.
Poor Sasuke.
Sending up a silent prayer to whichever god (or demon in Danzo’s case) allowed such a fortunate number of events to coincide in such a short amount of time. If any of these events hadn’t occurred then he wouldn’t have been gifted this opportunity. He’s sure it’s a sign telling him that it’s fate. Finally the Shimura clan will possess the sharingan.
This plan has been lingering in the back of Danzo’s imagination since his days as a student of the second hokage. While he never showed it openly, he suspects Tobirama knew of his fascination with Kagami but let it be and saw no reason to discuss his obsession after his death.
His plan then faded into the background again until he found himself almost equally obsessed with the beautiful gaze of Shisui, magnified even more so as he turned his attentions towards a young androgynous ANBU agent known as considered one of the most powerful Shinobi in Modern times. Uchiha Itachi.
Unfortunately Itachi had yet to present when he committed his final mission that night - Danzo often finds himself wondering what Itachi finally presented as. As he continues to examine the gangly teenage frame of a barely presented Alpha with a striking resemblance to his obsession, Danzo finds himself less concerned/preoccupied with Itachi with every sweeping gaze over his prize.
His (soon to be) bitch.
Finally confident that the coast is clear of any guards, annoying childlike pink haired gremlin team mates or nearby nurses conducting rounds, he gives the signal for his extraction team to make their move. With how busy the hospital has been, Danzo doesn’t expect anyone to pick up on the change until Jiraiya has returned to village. By then it will be too late and Danzo will already have his bitch under his thumb and well on the way to serving in his role as the Shimura matriarch. At least that’s what Sasuke will be seen as publicly. Privately, he’ll be nothing more than Danzo’s breeding bitch - the perfect sharingan factory.
With nothing less than perfect execution expected by Danzo, 3 agents swiftly appear from their separate entry points and within 10 seconds the room is empty of all but a henged root operative clone having taken up Sasuke’s spot in the bed.
As always, when completing his notes for the ‘mission report’ (it’s not required but he’ll be damned if he’s not going to document his greatest success) he’ll note that it took 2 weeks and the return of Tsunade and Jiraiya for anyone to realise that the Sasuke they had been treating was a fake. Fools.
Having observed his root operatives seamless execution of the extraction, Danzo disappears into the shadows he stalked out of leaving the room as though nothing had taken place to return to headquarters. If anyone aside from the clone had been in the room, they might have noticed a foreboding and sinister smirk adorning Danzo’s face.
For Danzo, Now the real fun begins.