„You little bitch."
A hard slap met her already swollen cheek which pushed the 23 year old woman from her wheelchair so she made hard contact with the ceramic floor.
Her heavy wheelchair landed on her lover body and knocked the breath outta her gut, her eyes closed shut with all the pain that shot through her body.
Horrified, Haruno Sakura looked up and met golden eyes which belonged to her fiance who watched her angrily.
"Did you really think I wouldn't find out about your new bank account? Did you really think I wouldn't find out that you were saving money, huh?! I'm not stupid enough to NOT notice that you're trying to run away!"
Actually, Sakura had always been a strong, independent woman who worked as much as she could to help an orphanage.
This orphanage was about to be closed which would lead to the unavoidable.
Too many children would end up on the streets or they would be sent away to an other orphanage far away from Konoha, where Sakura could not check if the kids are treated properly.
That's why she worked even harder, so she could earn enough money to save those innocent children she held a strong connection with.
The pink haired woman contacted the company which planned all this and by that met Zuko, the CEO of ArataCorp, one of the most important companies in Japan.
He was tall. Much taller than her with dark brown hair and golden, piercing eyes.
Sakura politely offered him the money and asked him to cancel his plans, hoping for his understanding and compassion.
However, his man was not the most compassionate human really.
Moreover, he was arrogant, self centered and so full of himself with an ego that was twice as large than the fucking eifeltower.
He tricked her from one date to the other, always promising to consider her request shpuld she oblige. Sakura tried to act cool during her exclusive dates, knowing, that he seemed to be interested in her. Why the hell ever.
It only needed two months and Zuko asked her to marry him.
And of course, Sakura refuses but stayed polite and reasonable
How could she have known that she became a part of a twisted game of a stalker who was too intrigued with Haruno Sakura?
It was her exotic beauty, her piercing green eyes and her unusual but beautiful long her that shined like cherry blossoms that captivated him.
She looked like the personification of spring, beautiful and soft and… special.
Zuko was fascinated by her, he was captivated by her strong sense of loyalty which she held for those brats. She worked like a lioness to accomplish her goals.
But to his dismay, Sakura refused him and the dark haired CEO never met rejection in his life EVER.
Especially not from a woman.
No, Sakura did not want to marry a guy she barely knew -or barely liked for that matter- and worked even harder to earn even more money even if it exhausted her body.
But she had do work, she had to find more and more people who would help her to build a new orphanage so those children could at least have a structured, save life where she would know that they wouldn't be hurt.
She hated that guy but still stayed calm and polite because she knew that with enough determination and her will of fire, she could accomplish everything she wanted.
No, she would stay true to her character and work her ass off if necessary, she didn't need that freak to help those kids.
How should she have known that she fascinated Zuko even more with that?
Her life was simple until that fateful day when the unthinkable happened.
The pink haired woman was hit by a black car and everything in her life changed.
Sakura barely remembered the accident, really.
She only memorized those two, blinding white lights and the sudden, horrible, painful crash that pushed her back and sent her falling onto the hard floor.
Never would she forget the harsh pain when she made contact with the asphalt and until today, Sakura was glad she lost consciousness soon after she fell.
It was on this horrible day when Sakura lost the ability to walk.
Sakura had to use her wheelchair from now on without getting any help from friends or family for Sakura herself grew up in an orphanage after her parents died.
Zuko came to her and offered her his proposal again.
Without being able to walk, Sakura could never work enough ever again.
It would've been impossible to earn and save enough money with her current condition and she knew that all those kids would end up on the streets… or even worse.
That's why she had to make this decision, no matter how it went against her rules.
She accepted his offer and saved their lives by sacrificing her luck.
And now, three months later, she was his fiancee and personal punching bag.
Because he hit her. Zuko hit her bad.
Whenever she fought him, whenever she disobeyed his rules or even dared to talk back to him, he would always hit her, shout at her and dominate her.
Sakura lied to Zuko by telling him that she was not allowed to have sex for five months.
Her doctor however only recommended two months without physical intimacy and Sakura was so glad that Zuko wouldn't dare to force himself on her just yet.
She could cover her wounds and bruises with makeup, however, rape was nothing she could hide from her doctor. Tsunade would find out even if she tried and even a CEO wouldn't survive her wrath.
That meant, she still had two months to prepare herself for what was to come even if she would never accept his touch.
She guessed his sexual frustration was one of the few reasons that made him beat her up but Sakura gladly accepted the beating rather than being touched by that bastard.
If only she could walk.
Sakura was a karate fighter, one of the best in her dojo, however, her efforts would be fruitless with her pitiful condition.
But she really would have destroyed him. Sakura would've beaten him up so badly that even his dirty, disgusting mother couldn't recognize him anymore.
"Don't you worry, I will find a way to tame you.", Zuko smirked darkly at her, showing this psychotic, dark side with no shame.
"Really, even as a crip, you're still a wildcat. I never would've expected that."
Hot tears of angry humilation burned in her eyes and Sakura showed with her boiling look how much she despised him, how much she hated him.
Zuko didn't seem to appreciate it and made a step, his tall body looked too tall, too strong and too strong for her to handle.
Sakura really was hard to crack but he would teach her how to obey him even if he had to use force…
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Whoever called him at that moment… saved Sakura's night for Zuko had to pick up his phone and started talking. She knew he wanted to hit her again and even felt when he enjoyed slapping her, punching her, breaking her.
Zuko loved to dominate that strong girl who dared to refuse him but Sakura wasn't even thinking of giving up for the tiniest second.
She would fight until he'd get sick of her.
"Well, that's too bad, blossom. I'm needed in a meeting.", the brown haired CEO grinned darkly as he walked to her lying form an knelt beside her.
Cold, thin lips captured her own and Sakura tried to push his body away from her.
She couldn't move when his hand grabbed her pink locks and his hot, demanding tongue licked her bottom lip without her permission.
She hated his kisses, despised his touch.
But most of all, she hated herself for being so weak and pathetic, for being unable to stop that son of a fucking bitch from touching her like that.
"We won't be able to see each other until the day after tomorrow. And who knows, maybe you'll be ready to please me even more when I come back, what do you think..?"
Of course, she understood what he meant, his dark, dangerous smirk was more than enough of a hint, really.
However, she showed no fear and looked him in the eye coldly and refused to answer him.
She challenged Zuko and he couldn't help but wanting her even more for it.
That little vixen really was one hell of a tease…
He left her there without bringing at least her wheelchair in an upward position.
It was some kind of a punishment for her being so disobedient and of course, Sakura didn't ask for his help and instead waited until he left the house.
No one was there to help her.
No maiden, no butler-
She was all alone in the huge house and lied on the floor like a fucking damsel in distress.
"Urgh!"
Sakura hold the wheelchair and pushed it from her legs which hurt like hell.
That was the odd thing about her legs. She couldn't walk, no matter how hard she tried but she still felt pain and touches.
It war really weird because everyone told her that she wasn't supposed to feel ANYTHING at all. Why were her legs able to feel touches an pain when she couldn't walk?
"AH! Damn it!"
It took all her strength to lift that son of a bitch up.
Without proper legs to guide her balance it was more than a tough task to push her wheelchair up, so it could be used properly again.
Her arms hurt like hell from all the blows she took from that bastard, not even her crushed legs felt so much pain, really.
Grunting and crying, Sakura lifted the chair up and felt adrenaline rushing through her veins.
After she managed the first task, Sakura hold the chair tightly and lifted herself up with her arms holding her weight.
It took her really long, but after many minutes she finally did it.
Sakura was able to sit on her wheelchair again, not acknowledging her sweat and tears burning in her tired eyes.
No, she didn't want to cry and instead rotated the wheels of her wheelchair and went to the kitchen to pack lunch for the next day.
Because Sakura would leave Konoha tomorrow.
Everything was well planned and the pink haired woman swore that she would get away from that bastard.
Even if she had to kill herself in the end…
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"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
Sasuke hold his victim harshly, after he rammed his sharp teeth into his neck and sucked his blood out of his jerking body.
He was more than annoyed by the hollowing screams of his third victim and rolled his eyes which made Ino and Naruto snicker lowly.
Seriously, why do humans always have to scream so fucking loud?
"PLEASE! PLEASE, I'M SORRY! I DIDN'T TRY TO DO ANYTHING TO HER!"
"Uh, yes. Yes, you did, dude.", Naruto said with raised eyebrows.
"Not only are you a wanted rapist-asshole, had my hot girlfriend here been a human girl, you wouldn't have hesitated to force your disgusting self on her, dattebayo. Those poor girls…"
Soon after, his body went limp and Sasuke, being disgruntled as ever, carelessly throw the man away without even looking at his dead body.
"Hey. Are you in a bad mood, Sasuke?", Ino asked, who sat on the stomach of her own dead victim.
It was a man. A wanted child murderer who was tortured horribly by the blonde beauty with those heavenly blue eyes and fair skin before she sucked him dry nice and slowly.
He didn't know why, but Naruto always felt arousal creep down to his lions when he watched her torturing those bastards, knowing, how weird that must sound.
But hey, everyone had a kink. And watching Ino kill was his own, so whatever.
"Hn."
It was more than obvious that Sasuke was in a bad mood which just didn't make sense at all.
He was not hungry -definitely not- and didn't even fight with that blonde idiot.
As a vampire, he was healthy and strong, never felt pain despite during his training with the dobe. There was no single reason for being so moody, all of them knew.
"Just let him be, Ino. Sasuke-chan seems to be on his period- HEY!"
Faster than lightning Sasuke grabbed his knife and threw it at Narutos direction whose stomach was pierced with the metallic blade of his sharp weapon.
"Bastard! That was my favorite shirt, ya know!"
Ino just shook her head and giggled
Right know she witnessed the two most powerful vampires in the world who -when they were alone- acted like teenage boys on crack.
That never gets boring, really.
"How often did I tell you when to keep your damn mouth shut, usuratonkachi?", Sasuke grumbled annoyed.
"AND HOW OFTEN DID I TELL YOU NOT TO CALL ME THAT?!"
"Hn. Then how about blonde blockhead."
"Okay, that's it. Both of you shut up!", the blond vampire stopped their bickering.
"Come on, Sasuke. Spill it. What's bothering you?", she asked him straight forward.
"For a few years you've been acting even more grumpy than usual. And that definitely means something.", she remarked seriously.
It began about two decades ago when the blonde couple realized how moody and angry Sasuke became. No, he wasn't just angry.
Sasuke looked like his heart was ripped from his chest and to get out all his stress he killed his victims more brutal and aggressively.
Damn, he could even challenge Yamanaka Ino with his torture skills!
"Ah, what you think, Ino? That bastard needs a girl and just doesn't get it, dattebayo! But apparently, no one is good enough for the all mighty Uchiha Sasuke."
Many years ago -too many, really- Sasuke had no problems to get physically involved with women. Sure, it's never been more than pure sex and living out his lust but Sasuke enjoyed it and always felt better after fucking a woman hart and fast.
And for a vampire sex felt even more intense and hot like hell, it wasn't comparable with the ridiculous feelings of a human.
But approximately twenty years ago, he wasn't able to find the need to fuck a woman even if he was sexually fucking frustrated!
He felt bad. Sasuke felt bad and damned empty as if something was missing.
And it fucking annoyed him like HELL.
The dobe told him that his 'soulmate' was probably waiting for him somewhere but Sasuke couldn't even picture something like that.
He was a little over 300 years old now and never bed a woman for whom he felt more than sexual desire. There was no love or compassion in his sexlife, he didn't even want it.
It was easier for Naruto for he met Ino when he was 50 years old.
And GOD was he annoying before he met Ino and Sasuke still didn't know what was worse.
A happy dobe or a depressed dobe.
"Seriously man, when was the last time you get laid? Life can't be healthy like that, dattebayo!"
"Tche. Shut up. If you hadn't found Ino, you'd still bee the miserable idiot from back than."
"Hey!"
"He's got a point there, Naruto.", Ino agreed and patted Naruto's arm.
"You'd be miserable without me, you know."
"HEY- Okay, you're right.", Naruto smiled sheepishly ans scratches the back of his head innocently.
"But I didn't act like a whining pregnant lady on crack like he does! Just look at him! He looks like someone ripped his emo-heart out-"
"Shut up, usuratonkachi!", the Uchiha cut him off annoyed and grabbed his black jacket and immediately went to the door.
"Where are you going?", Ino asked worriedly when Sasuke opened the door.
"I'm gonna look for something to kill."
The blond female laughed about Sasuke's amusing habit of letting his frustration out by killing his victims painfully slow and she almost felt pity for his next 'snack'.
Almost.
"Prisons are the key, dude. Murderers, rapists, corrupt cops- Got a load of dipshits there.", Naruto said.
"Get me a snack, too, will ya?"
"Get it yourself, dobe.", Sasuke barked and was about to leave.
"Take care, Ino. And please- kill him.", were his short words to his female friend who just winked at him sheepishly.
"Sure. See you later, Sasuke. And let the next bastard suffer."
Sasuke gave her a tiny but dark smirk and both vampires knew that he definitely would do her this favor.
Really, Ino was a really tolerable person for Sasuke.
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"Why doesn't he just believe us when we tell him that his soulmate is waiting for him?", Ino asked for she really was worried about the Uchiha.
"Ah, you know Sasuke, right? He doesn't believe in 'real love' and thinks it's ridiculous, anyway."
"Hm… Well, he's gonna be pissed when he fells in love with her. And really, we need another girl here. I'd be more than happy to have a female friend."
Naruto hold Ino's hand and made her sit next to him, pulling his girlfriend close to him ans grinned at her.
"Seriously, I will NOT visit his house for a month. They are gonna be at it like animals and I really don't need to hear that."
Naruto didn't even want to think about that for back in those days, Sasuke had been a real ladykiller. His sexlife war ridiculously lit.
So how intense would his sexlife become If the woman he fucks is also the woman he loves?!
No. In no fucking way will he visit him!
"You remember when our relationship started? We wrecked houses, dattebayo!"
Ino's lips formed a little grin because yes, of course she remembered.
Naruto waited until he turned her into a vampire before he allowed his physical attraction to burn. He fell in love with her at first sight and he was so afraid of hurting Ino that he waited four years for her until she felt ready to be turned.
Sure, his desire was huge and intense but Naruto would've never pushed her.
He wanted her to stay human for as long as she wanted because no matter how much she loved him back, Ino still needed time to adjust to… the changes in her life.
"No. I don't remember…", the blond vampire lied and grinned cheekily at him.
"Oh?"
He watched her with raised eyebrows and then, without any warning, he flipped her around and pinned her back against the couch, hovering over her much smaller form.
A little, challenging smirk touched his lips and Ino breathed excitedly as Narutos mouth brushed her cheek and panted soft kisses on her pulsating neck.
Narutos heart was racing full of lust and desire for his soulmate and he didn't even realize that he breathed in her beautiful, delicious scent.
"Well, then let me remind you, Ino…"
"Ah!"
Sharp teeth sank into her neck and Ino let out a breathy scream while the blond, now red eyed vampire sucked her blood slowly, letting his hands wander over her curvy body.
Naruto pressed his groin against hers, holding Ino tighter wile tasting the intoxicating blood of the love of his life and grunted lowly while devouring her.
Naruto didn't even know which was more maddening, more insane and fucking perfect for him.
Having sex with his little nymph under him…
Or tasting her delicious blood which felt like molten gold in his throat.
Sasuke, you idiot.
You really miss the best part of being a vampire.
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Okaaay, so this is actually a birthday present for my friend lol
I wrote it in German but I thought you guys might like the idea of vampire Sasuke, too.
So, do you want me to finish it? I could but… I don't know, my English is far from being perfect hehe