A/N: First story here, pretty excited. I'm writing this because there aren't enough GaaSasu stories out there, so I figured I should fix that.

Disclaimer: If I owned Naruto, I wouldn't be here.


Violent Delight

The Prologue

~V~

Most would consider it creepy if someone was always constantly watching at them like they're prey. Luckily for Gaara, his prey was oblivious to him. Probably due to the fact that someone always manages to catch his attention.

Gaara hated those people. The little raven was his, and his alone. Yet he tolerated them...for now. He desperately tries to keep his bursts of rage to himself whenever someone touches him. So far he's been successful.

He doesn't want to scare the boy away. He always sat away from the raven to admire him from afar. Right now he sits at the back of the class, eyes fixated on the beauty that was a distance away from him. It was too marvelous of a view. No matter how hard he tried to look away, he couldn't and didn't want to either. Images of Sasuke laying under him, moaning his name flashed through his mind.

An annoying sound rung in his ears. He tried to ignore it, but it kept getting louder. He shot the source of the noise a terrifying glare. "If you wanted to be alone, you should have just said something." His older brother stated. Gaara rolled his eyes at the puppet lover. He hated the idiot. He wanted to break his spine and stomp on his neck. He refrained from doing so because it would be hard to claim Sasuke if he was in jail.

Yet the urge was growing stronger with each passing day. Kankuro, unaware of his brother's murderous thoughts, merely concluded that he must have interrupted an important thought. He knew that his little brother valued thinking above anything else. "Hey, did you finish last night's homework?"

"No." He responded coldly.

"Do you get it?"

This time the red head decided to ignore him. He didn't feel like explaining anything to anyone.

A woman with purple hair got up from her desk and stood in front of the class with a discontent frown on her face. The whole class grew silent, awaiting the news of how well they fared on the midterms. "I would love to say that the whole class passed-" She was interrupted by loud cheers and claps. She closed her eyes and waited for everyone to stop. When the happiness died down, she continued. "But only three of you actually managed to do so."

The look of devastation on the kids' faces were priceless. "Congratulations to Sasuke." He breathed a sigh of relief. "Sakura." She let out a small squeal and gave Sasuke a hug. Gaara narrowed his eyes at the pinky.

She was Sasuke's best friend. They spend a lot of time together and hold onto each others secrets. She's a good person, really nice and loves to help others. On any other occasion, he wouldn't want to hurt her. She doesn't bother him like others. But she is one of the many people that stand in the way of him claiming his prize. That simply won't be tolerated as long as he's still breathing.

He hadn't noticed that his name was called until his brother roughly gave him a congratulatory pat on the back. The red head smacked his hand away and kept his head down to avoid all the people's stares. He wasn't at all surprised he passed, the material was fairly easy for him.

"I will excuse you three from class for the next two weeks, while I focus on these failures." The class groans in response, save the lucky three.

A semblance of happiness almost rushed through Gaara's body, but something much darker replaced it. On the one hand, he could use this time to get closer to the beautiful raven. On the other, he would have to get pass Sakura. Again, she stands in the way of being with the boy of his dreams.

The bell rung before he could contemplate ways to get rid of her in a nonlethal way. "Later bro." His brother said after playfully punching him in the arm. Before he could return the gesture at a much harder rate, the male ran away. He huffed a sigh and gathered his stuff.

Two figures presented themselves in front of his desk. He was about to tell the pair 'go away. I'm not in the mood to talk to you'. However he stopped once he saw exactly who it was in front of him. It was the pinky and Sasuke, with both their arms linked together. The former was smiling happily, and the latter had a small bemused one on his face. Instead of staring at them, he looked down at his desk.

"Great job on the test." She said.

"Thanks." He replied passively. It was taking a lot for him not to pounce on the raven right then and there.

"Sakura and I are going out to celebrate after school, you should come with." His voice was like velvet.

The red head couldn't believe that Sasuke was talking to him. He was a hundred percent certain that Sasuke didn't know he exist. "Sure." He says with a shrug. He wants to play this as cool as possible. He didn't want to appear far too eager.

They both smile a bit brighter. "Great! We'll see you then." Sakura says. They both wave goodbye at him and gracefully walk away.

He sat back down and thought about what just happened. A smirk found itself on his face; so Sasuke does know he exist. That's one less thing he has to do to make the boy his. Whether the raven knows this or not, he just set off a flare in Gaara's black heart. He licked his lips at the thought of tying Sasuke to a bed and taking him every night until he finally agrees that he belongs to no one but him.

He couldn't wait for that day to come, but for now he figures he should take things slow. He didn't want to do that, he just wanted fuck him until he couldn't take it. To have someone like him in his possession would cause a great sense of pride for Gaara.

For now, he'll wait.


A/N: This is only the beginning. Review if you want more. You know you want it.

Peace.