Cannot Be Cured

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Cannot Be Cured Ch.1

I wasn't afraid to risk my life for what i believed in until I found out i believed in keeping Death alive.

He wasn't threatening until I found out what he did for a living. He is a murderer, an assassin, and now

he is the Kazekage whom I now have to work for.

He is immune to love and his soul will not rest, even after gaining dreamless sleep and losing an impulsive

demon. I am his health assistant. I am to fulfill all of his physical needs. For the rest of our lives.

I am not becoming his wife or companion that, he is more than capable of attaining on his own. and besides,

i have no intention of marrying a killer who formerly harbored a demon in his body. I have given my life to a man of Death.

My name is Haruno Sakura. I am about to spend the rest of my life in servitude for the Kazekage who is none other

than,The One Who Only Cares For Himself, Sabaku no Gaara.

My true duty to the Kazekage is actually to be his 24 hour on-duty health care professional. ever since Shukaku

left his body, he had begun to have certain illnesses that could not be explained by normal doctors from either Konaha or Sunagakure.

Because I was trained by the infamous Tsunabe

The reason I had put myself in this position was because the officials who made the job proposal to me had only

informed me that I would be assisting a very important person and that I would be given more information if I agreed to sign

the life time contract. It wasn't getting to know the information that got me (I'm not that vulnerable), it was getting to know the person that

caught my attention (well, I guess I am). The name wasn't the only thing though, it was the adventure, the exhilaration, and although

spending the rest of your life taking care of someone else for the rest of your life and not knowing who it is may sound very stupid, I

felt like it was right for me, but now I know I was wrong. A tear falls, when I realize I must pay with my life for the fatal mistake i have made. I Have No Regrets, But I Am Freaked Out As Hell.