title: morbid fascination
rating: T
There is something all too beautiful about her as he wraps a hand around her neck (unmarred porcelain skin that was sure to bruise over in dark purples now, he grinned in delight) her startled gasp, and then futile attempts to free herself. He wondered how she would look dead on the ground her blood pooling around, and his hand automatically pressed harder. He couldn't wait to hear her pleas for him to stop, her precious 'Sasuke-kun' the one to cut her open. His whole body itched in anticipation. To watch Sakura's eyes turn (from that infuriatingly, beautiful, hopeful green shade that he had not so long ago longed for) lifeless. To think sweet, (squeeze) little, (squeeze) helpless, (squeeze) Sakura would try to kill him. He continued to tighten his grip around her neck. And what a disgrace it would be if he killed her with her own weapon. As he reached for her kunai, he wondered how far her blood would splatter.
a/n: Not really sure what this is or how it came to be. Well this is my first fanfic so I'm hoping for some really constructive criticism, and if I get a good response I'll post some more oneshots in this.
