Well I was sitting in class when I came across this idea and it never left so that's when I decided just to type it up and post it on here.
Well enjoy and remember,
I don't own Naruto.
Crashing Waves
Chapter One
By Mistress Onyx
Soft music played as her pink hair spun around her face. The wind she created from her movements carried the midnight colored fabric as she glided across the circular stage. The rain that poured outside was in sync with the beats of the music and the pink haired goddess' heart. Her movements swift and graceful captivated the audience, that mostly consisted of males. Her movements and music slowed, one final spin of her elegant toedance. Her bubblegum pink hair fell back in place, framing her face and falling down to her waist. She bowed to her awed audience; cheeks flushed, chest heaving in attempt to get as much oxygen. Her emerald eyes filled with the fiery passion.
The packed room filled with awes as the dancer tiptoed off the stage. Applause roared throughout the room, gambling men made offers to own the beauty, the beauty wowed with them with their performance vowed to have her.
" I would give you give you any thing you want for that angel."
"No, Tsunade-sama, allow me to have her."
The said women snorted and ignored the men pitiful pleas, she gotten off her high chair and walked out of the suffocating room out into the hallway. The blond haired women walked down the long narrow hall till she arrived in front of a room. Placing her hand on the knob, Tsunade mind trailed, remembered the day he came
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(Flashback:)
Rain gently fell against the window, as a normal day went by for the three women. Tsunade would sit behind her desk and would try, and unsuccessfully, to finish her work but would end up getting drunk off her favorite alcoholic drink. Shizune would fuss at Tsunade for being careless while cleaning up all of the empty sake bottles that lingered around the desk. While listening to her mentor and sister like figures argue, Sakura would try to study her lessons of the day but would end up either laugh at the two women or try to stop them before things had gotten out of hand. After all of the fighting, the women would just laughing about it almost forgetting what had happened moments before. To them everyday was perfect.
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Tsunade sat behind her littered desk, 'working', Sakura sat by the window watching as the waves crashed against the shore and the rain beat gently against the window. The older women looked at the younger women stare out the window, Sakura felt eyes on her and turned around looked innocently at her sensei. Almond colored eyes glared at the younger women as almost saying 'you need to be studying, not looking out the window.' Quickly, Sakura opened the book that sat on her lap, and smiled a sweet, innocent smile to tell her sensei that she studying. Tsunade shook her head at the women,and grinned drunkly at her student when she wasn't paying attention, she had taken in and raise Sakura since the day her parent were taken away from her at an young age. Sakura's mother died because of an incurable sickness and her father was a captain, whose ship went lost at sea. Having no one to take care of the her, Tsunade took Sakura under her wing, teaching her everything she knew from medicine to how to defend her self in every situation.
"You know Tsunade-sama, you tend to dose off more than me."
Tsunade grunted at the pink haired women's comment, "At least I admit that I was lost in my own world."
Sakura pouted " How did you know?"
"Sakura I have raised you since you were nine years old, I know how you are."
Sakura smiled at her sensei and mother like figure. Banging at the door shattered their moment of peace.
"Tsunade-sama, enemy navel ship has stormed the docks," Shizune muttered out of breath," The captain of the ship would like to speak with you, at this moment."
The fear in Shizune eyes matched the tremble in her voice.
" Who is the captain, Shizune?"
As the said women opened her mouth to speak, the office door exploded open,smoke filled the room and a shadow waltzed in, ignoring the coughing women. As the smoke cleared, leaving a man examining at the three women, his golden eyes piercing their souls. Shizune froze in fear, Tsunade eyes dilated muttering "Yukio the Terrible."
" I see you recognized me," Yukio smiked, " Yes, I am Yukio the Terrible, the commander of the elite Water Army naval division, but I'm not here to make war unless you decline my offer." Yukio faced Tsunade before continuing " You see so many years at sea I have grown to feel that something is missing, until one day I had the craziest idea that when I died that I would have no offspring to pass down and continue my legacy, so I decided that I need to find myself a wife that I know I would get the benefits of also not only being a powerful person at sea, but also governing my own place." Yukio said as he made his way to where Sakura was standing and started to circle her.
"I've heard of your skills . A medic, dancer, a fighter,and this harbor to be inherited. They say that your beauty rivaled the blossoms that you are after, I would to agree. This is why ," he stopped in front of Sakura and grasped her hand, "Your perfect," he said bringing her hand in and kissing her hand. Sakura's face curled in disgust and surprise.
'How dare he bring his naval fleet , scare the shit out of Shizune and Tsunade-sama and expect me to marry him. I would never marry an asshole like him no matter how feared he is suppose to be.'
Sakura agreed with her inner, this man had just asked her to marry him, just so he could be oh so powerful. 'what's worst is he's planning war if I refuse. Sakura broke her thoughts when she heard his deep voice call her.
" Sakura-san, would you give me and Tsunade-san a moment to discuss the situation further," Sakura glared at the so called terrible and stormed out of the room.
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' Eww, your going to be scrubbing your hand for weeks trying to get his nasty, evil germs off your hand.' Inner Sakura stuck out her tongue in disgust as Sakura washed her hands.
'I wonder what they could be talking about in there?'
' Why not find out?'
'How?'
'Stop being stupid and think. I can't believe how stupid you are.' Sakura glared at her inner.
' You know in way you just insulted yourself.' Sakura smirked at her inner.
'Stop being a smart ass and listen in.' Sakura slowly crept to the door and look around to make sure that none of Yukio's men were around to catch her. Seeing that the all was clear she gently placed her ear on the door.
'So what do you hear?'
'Maybe if you shut your mouth I would be able to hear what they were saying.'
While arguing with her inner, Sakura failed to notice that the door had opened and the people who she was suppose to be spying on was staring at her.
"Sakura, what are you doing?!" Sakura looked up to find her mentor looked down upon her with mixed expressions.
"Tsunade-sama," she whispered, trying to figure out the emotion that her face held. Anger, embarrassment, frustration, sadness. 'Wait, why would she be sad?'
" I could tell that I will be entertained with this one," Yukio said chuckling at Sakura, his laughter faded as he turned to Tsunade. " Tsunade remember our little deal, I expect a answer and performance," Yukio eyes turned to Sakura, " The next time we meet." He glared at the blond haired women and offered a hand to help Sakura up ( Sakura was on the ground when she was trying to eavesdrop on Tsunade and Yukio conversation, and she never had gotten up). Sakura stared at Yukio like he was crazy, as she slapped his hand away.
"Your a feisty woman, aren't you?" Yukio chuckled, his face had gotten darker as he grabbed Sakura's wrist and violently jerked her body up to force Sakura into his arms.
'Wow, he's strong,' Inner Sakura gulped
Yukio dipped his head and started to trail kisses up her neck to her ear, leaving marks along the way. Sakura fought the urge to moan fearing that if she did he would know that he had an effect on her. A sound excepted her as Yukio licked the outer shell of ear " I want to be the one who breaks you, then build your emotions the way I want then to be."
Sakura's heart dropped. Sakura stared into the eyes of the man who towered over of her, the golden orbs were filled with power, a power that Sakura feared. Yukio kissed her forehead and unsnaked his arm from around her waist. He chuckled at her fear as she arms when limp by her sides.
" Till next time ladies," The brown haired man walked down the hall and out in to the now stormy night.
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Sakura watched her caregiver drown herself in sake.
"Sakura," Tsunade slurred, " You don't have to do this, we could always smuggle you on to a trading ship and you can go far, far, far away." Sakura giggled at her mentor's idea.
" Tsunade-sama, you know I can't just leave you here and have you face the punishment by yourself. If I was to refuse then Yukio-san would send military forces, and we both know that we don't have the man power to fight back."
Tsunade stared at her daughter like figure. Both her and Sakura knew that Sakura would be miserable with the power hungry man, but Sakura was doing the right thing, she was putting the village's safety over her own feelings.
"You know the next time he comes back he wants to see you perform. Why don't you impress your future hubby with you oh so graceful dance of yours," Tsunade joked trying to lighten the dark mood that hung in the air.
"Oh joy," sarcasm rolled off of Sakura tongue, as she made a face of bitter disgust. Being in a drunken state, Tsunade laughed till she was on the ground, watching her mentor laugh caused Sakura to start to giggle.
' Guess laughter is the cure for even the saddest times.'
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(End of Flashback)
Tsunade found herself opening the door of the backstage womens dressing room. She passed though the room filled with costumes, makeup, and women left and right getting ready for whatever they were planning on doing on stage. Perfume hung heavily in the air, clouding the fresh oxygen , it would choke a person if they weren't used to the toxic smell. Tsunade watched all of the women get ready and talked and gossip as she passed by. She listened in as some were talking about home life and other random topics, mainly the ever popular one, men.
" Oh my did you see all of those men out there?" A black haired dance, Risa squealed.
" Yea, but most of those men were either ugly or taken." the red headed sighed. Both of the two women sighed as Tsunade walked passed them chuckling.
Sakura brushed her long pink hair, looking at herself in the mirror she was pleased. Looking at the charm around her neck, she started to play with it. It was a simple necklace that was made out of silver and had a good size emerald in the middle that was in the shape of a diamond that hung off a thin chain. It had been her mother's and it was the last bit of her mother that she had left.
" You know with each performance you keep getting better and better."
Sakura smiled at her though the mirror, "Well I have learned from the best Tsunade-sama." the emerald eyed face the said women, " do you think he enjoyed it?"
Tsunade smiled at the her. " I think he did,"Tsunade chuckled, Sakura looked at her mentor confused, " I could tell from his facial expressions that he enjoyed the show, hell I think that everything with a penis was crying to see more."
Sakura shook her head at her women, " I think that too much sake and being with Jiraiya-sama for so long has effected your brain." Sakura stood from the vanity bench and straightened out her green corset top style dress, " I do believe it's time for me to present myself to my future husband." Sakura walked out of the toxic,crowded room with Tsunade following close.
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"Sakura , what a wonderful performance." Sakura shuttered as Yukio pulled her into his arms, remembering the last time she was forced into a hug. He brushed her bangs out of her face and kissed her forehead. Disgusted, Sakura wanted to pull out of his arms, but knowing if she did her would be angry.
'Now remember Sakura, don't make him angry.'
" Yukio-san, I'm glad you enjoyed my little show," Sakura flashed him a sweet, innocent smile.
" So I guess you except my marriage proposal." He glared down at the women in his arms, golden orbs burning into her soul. Mesmerized, Sakura nodded.
'I guess since I have no choice.'
' Your doing the right thing'
Sakura became sadden at her inner's comment, she did not want to marry a power hungry asshole just to save the village from a was with his naval fleet. Sakura shook her head at her own thoughts. She knew that she couldn't see people suffer because she was being selfish, she cursed herself mentally, as tears rolled down her cheeks.
" Are you not happy?" Sakura stared at the man, disbelieving that was him,' is he starting to care?'
"Because if you are not it would not matter."
Sakura fist balled, she broke away from the man's embrace, and stomped to where Tsunade was standing. Yukio smirked at her actions. He liked to she her man. Why, because he wanted to be the one who broke her, to make sure she would never get mad ever.
" How feisty," Yukio chuckled, " Tsunade-san I have an order." The blond flinched, he ordered her around. 'One day, one day.'
" Tsunade-san, I want you to organize a little get together in honor of me and my future wife. I don't care what type or who you invite I just want to get it across that Sakura is mine and we would be marring in one month."
Yukio turned towards the door, preparing to leave. Sakura's emotions changed from shocked, to mad, to down right pissed.
"Asshole!" Sakura charged at the man, readying the blade that she kept hidden. Preparing for a kill, she was slammed against the wall. Yukio held her arm above her head with one arm, and was toying with knife the other.
'Damn, he's fast.'
" I see you were trying to kill me, my sweet, sweet Sakura." He brought the blade to her neck and made a tiny scratch. Sakura flinched at the pain. " Now tell me Sakura what was the point you were trying to make," Yukio said, licking the blood that started to flow from the wound.
" Don't I get a say in this." Sakura yelled, trying to detract her self from the pain and the motions from his tongue. Yukio stopped his actions and looked Sakura in the eyes. Sakura felt herself becoming more and more afraid at the golden eyes.
" The only say you get in any of this is 'I do' at the altar." Sakura's eyes widened as Yukio lips made contact with hers.
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