Hi! SO this is my first KisaxSaku, and first fanfic in a LONG time. The sentences in italics represent Sakura's inner thoughts.
Oh and this is set in shipuuden time (before Itachi is killed)
Enjoy ~~
"You don't kill the fucking medic, dipshit".
"Hm, we were told to wipe them out, not wimp out, un!"
footsteps.
Sakura awoke with a start, inhaling the sticky scent of blood as she took in deep, ruptured breaths. It was cold, and damp, and, underground? Yes, a cave, definitely a cave. The lack of light and fresh air confirmed her beliefs as she opened her dry weary eyes. She scanned her surroundings quickly, before letting her head drop back to her chest. From what she could gather, she was on her knees chained to some cave wall, and she was bleeding, a lot. The black mist started to creep in again, and she let herself be taken by the darkness.
"So the mission went well then?".
"Of course it did, they are all dead aren't they?".
"Deidara, the mission was to retrieve the documents, did you do that?".
"What do take me for Itcahi? That girl has the documents".
"Thank you Kisame" Itachi spoke.
"I did all the work! Kisame just sat in the tree and watched, I should be getting the thanks, un"
"Well congratulations for not being completely useless" Kisame smirked.
Deidara pulled a face and strutted over to Sakura "So what do we do with her, un?".
Kisame shrugged and shoved Deidara to the side "There's no physical scroll, so I guess she has it in hiding".
"Excellent, then I can retrieve it myself" Itachi ordered.
"Heh, not in her state, besides have you seen the gash those pissing Anbu left on my chest?" Kisame exaggerated "She can fix me up first, the bitch" he snarled.
"So be it, she stays alive, one week" And with that, Itachi left with a poof.
"Hm, should have killed her with the rest of those Konaha Ninjas" mused Deidara, who swiftly followed Itcahi out.
Kisame crouched and smirked at the weak little girl collapsed in front of him "scream when you wake up pinkie".
Trees, whizzing past in a blur, anbu mask...I remember an anbu mask. Right! I was on a mission, to Suna, I think. Red clouds..blood..screaming..Oh god, AKATSUKI!
"GET AWAY FROM THEM" Sakura screamed as she awoke from her daze. She fumbled about trying to gain some movement, it was futile, these chains were tight and she had little chakra, plus her head was killing her.
"Jesus..." She touched her head with her clothed hand, but immediately recognised the substance "Shit".
Just as she was gaining her bearings, the door slammed open and some huge monstrous creature lurked towards her.
"Shit Shit Shit" her words failing her, she managed a slightly croaky "I'll kill you!".
The creatures eyes peered at her through the dark and moved in front of her, all the light from the doorway ceasing behind it's large demeanour, and then it spoke.
"Now now Kunoichi" it cooed "I really don't think you've thought this little battle plan through now have you?" a mocking tone laced in his words.
"W-who are you? Are you, Akatsuki?" her eyebrows furrowed into a frown "Where are the anbu?" she demanded.
"Dead, of course" it smirked "No one takes on the mighty Kisame Hoshigaki, and lives".
Kisame...The shark..guy? Oh jeez, well done Sakura!
"So what about me?" She coughed out.
"Oh?" Kisame bared his teeth venomously "and why would I tell you that, little Kunoichi?".
Shit, keep him talking Sakura! Try to learn something about him!
"You need me alive, for.."
"For?" He mused.
She was hurting, her head pounding with every sentence she strung together "somethi-".
My head...my chest? I think I've broken some ribs, shit if I keep bleeding out ill just die right here.
But it was too late, she had passed out again.
"Heh, guess I'll get Kakuzu".
Kakuzu glared daggers into the bloody mess on his operating table of sorts.
"And what, Kisame, do you expect me to do with this?" he ground out.
"Fix it up, I need it" He replied dryly.
"It will cost you, Shark".
"I have money, just sort it" He threw back as he left the immensely creepy chamber.
Kakuzu's hand drifted over Sakura's beaten body, a small cynical smile planted on his dead lips. His threads zipped out of his Frankenstein arms and began searching for some skin to sew.
"That's a nasty cut on your side, girl" He spoke mainly to himself "That's all i'm doing, it'll cost Kisame extra if he thinks i'm wasting time on this thing" and with that he got to work, zig-zagging in and out of Sakura's pale skin, closing up the deep cut under her ribs.
Ow, what is this? Eurgh, what is that? This hurts, what's he doing, oh god he is going to kill me-
THUD.
"She's all yours" Kakuzu spoke.
Kisame looked at the pink and red puddle of Kunoichi laying on his chamber floor. What was he supposed to do with her? He sat on his sofa, elbows leaning into his thighs.
"Fine."
"GET NARUTO AND KAKASHI IN HERE NOW!" demanded an infuriated Hokage, strutting backwards and forward in her messy office.
"Yo-" Kakashi started as he appeared in the window frame.
"Hey Tsunade what'ya yelling about?!" a tired Naruto joined Kakashi in the small room.
Tsunade rubbed the bridge of her nose vigorously "Sakura was due to arrive in Suna TWO days ago, no word from anyone" she explained.
"Tsundade-Sama, Sakura is a big girl i'm sure she's fi-"
"Kakashi! I know my student, i'm afraid something has happened" She paused, thinking how to word her next sentence "The Akatsuki have been spotted on the borders of the Land of Wind".
"Akatsuki" Naruto seethed "Kakashi, we leave in one hour" he ordered.
"I'll be there" Kakashi reassured as Naruto poofed out of the room.
"Kakashi, the Akatsuki aren't to be messed with, as you know, that's why i'm leaving this up to you and Naruto" Tsunade said softly.
"I understand" came Kakashi's equally soft reply "We'll find her".
I need to get up, but god if I get up i'll probably be killed anyway. Hm, that freak did something to me. She touched her hand to her head again, only to wince in agony as she still felt the searing pain there. Well he wasn't a medic... oh. Her hand traced down to her abdomen where it picked curiously at the stitching on her side. Nice, what a mess, but, why did they stop the bleeding? All kinds of images and reasons raced through her head, She was sure she would have preferred to of just been killed.
"So you're awake" grumbled a low, distant voice.
"Huh? Oh yeah I-" she trailed off, again.
"I had Kakuzu fix up that nasty wound Deidara gave you" Kisame spoke as he pulled a wet stone from his pouch.
"Oh, Thank you-"
Thank you?! That's just great Sakura, what kind of a response was that!
"You're going to heal me, Kunoichi" He continued, searching around his table for a kunai that needed sharpening.
At least he isn't going to use it on his teeth...
"You're Konoha friends left me with a very deep cut" Kisame glared his teeth in her direction, visibly making her shiver "And I don't like scars, I heard you were a pretty good medic".
Sakura was stunned, He wanted her to heal him?
"Heh, you wish" she mumbled.
"What was that, prisoner?" He snapped back. Kisame wasn't used to not getting what he wanted.
"I'd rather die than help the enemy, dipshit!" She spat out.
He was angry now, how dare she try and undermine him, in her situation no less.
"Fine" He stood "Then you die".
FUCK, wrong move Sakura...unless..
He shifted into a upright position, and hoisted Samehada to his side.
Shit.
He stepped towards her, and watched as she tried to lift her unresponsive body off the murky ground.
"I don't play around Kunoichi, i'm called the monster of the mist for a reason little girl" He informed her.
He lunged Samehada towards her and watched as her eyes widened in shock. He laughed as his sword came crashing down in her direction.
No way!
She jerked her body into submission and rolled just quick enough to the side to avoid the menacing blade, as quick as she had thought it, she dashed towards the table and snatched at the absent Kunai and launched it straight at his head.
He blocked it with ease, glaring down at her with a hint of curiosity in his eye. She moved with force towards him, fist clenched in a desperate attempt to break his smirk. His giant hand came up to stop her fist, just inches from his nose.
"I see" he chuckled "Won't go without a fight?".
Sakura panted, still forcing her fist into his hand, hoping, praying it would at least make contact.
His hand closed around her small gloved fist and pulled it to his side, lurching her forward. His face loomed over hers and his sharp teeth lit up with desire.
