obsession:

The domination of one thought or feeling by persistence idea, image, desire, etc.

Thick, black clouds congested the small hallways, weaving themselves from every open door. Flames licked the bottom floors, edging up on the walls and locker that a lined the wide breadth of passage. The cackling inferno devoured the outside walls. They danced amount the once lush greens of the courtyard leaving nothing but ash in their wake. Ominously their light shined off of the founder principals sculpture, their appearance changing once the once friendly faces to hellish guards of hell.

No water dosed the growing flames, the only soloist for burning building shut off by a sole conspirator: Sakura Haruno. She was what many would have consider a good Samaritan, a girl who would help any of her fellow classmates and one of the smartest of her class. Her whole high school life she lived in this small town never once doing anything bad. She was a perfect little angel.

But lately, something in her changed. At first it terrified her, it overwhelmed her very begin that she could have done any of that.

Yet now, here she stood proud of it all. Her arms held open with a gentle smile as she embraced her sins. Horrible, horrible acts she committed in these past few months. These acts should have caused remorse to swell up inside of her. She should have turned herself in to the police, even confessed to the father of the church.

But she felt nothing. Yes, it was a dreadful thing she has done, but pleasure , the thrill of it all consumed her. It was appalling thing that coursed through her veins now, the burst of adrenaline mixed with knowing.

Knowing none of them were good enough for her sweet.

Screams of sweet agony haunted her dreams every night as hollow eyes stared deep into her soul every time she'd close her eyes. Not once in these past days had these dreams stop coming. It should have broken her, sent her mad with guilt. Yet, she sought no repentance for her crimes. The very thought caused her to scuff, for she needed no priest forgives nor the holy father.

Her crimes were just, she'd vogue that to any who say otherwise. Even though blood stained her hands inside and out, no amount of praying nor cleansing of holy water could rid them of it. If the lord were so forgiving as they say and grant her shot of redemption by choosing another path. She'd throw it all away and live this one over and over again without a second though.

She wasn't looking to make amends with those ingrates. They didn't deserve her beloved, no one did.

Not a single person on this earth would ever understand her reasoning and how could they- the scum of the earth they are. They had no right of judgment on her duties. Their minds could not see the righteous things she had done for her love. None would understand the crimes those fiends had committed to her queen, her sweet, sweet queen.

The blood she split for her and only her. She, the humble knight, only wished to protect her beautiful queen. Damn the world if she'd allow anything like those vile beast defile her pure maiden

Held by a tight thread, Sakura could feel her heart pound threatening to break from its confines. It was such a troubling thing, enclosed by rage and jealousy, yet it was filled to the brim with love and happiness. Nothing could cause her such conflict like her Hinata. Her sweet little Hinata.

Her angelic looks were like no other. Soft dark blue hair cascaded down over Sakuras arms as she carried the pale sweet up the stairs. Her beauty lie sleeping in her arms with delicate breaths leaving her soft pink lips.

With a bite to her own lips the pink haired girl held back her urge to kiss those lips. She didn't wish to wake her love hair yet. They weren't at their destination as of yet.

Devilishly Sakura smiled to herself, a haunted hum vibrating from her lips as she swayed from left to right. The evening was still so young and they had much to do.

Glancing outside, her smile grew as her dark, green eyes glinted in the moonlight. Such a breathtaking sight the moon was basked in a red glow, the glow of blood.

AN:

So, I'm back with the newer version of Sacrifice to the Moon! Yay! I'll be updating this every two weeks, but I might have the next chapter up before that since I'm trying to get the feel back for it. So I hope you guys look forward to it.

Also this version hopefully clarifies somethings that the old one didn't. Hope you enjoyed the prologue!