He looks at her as if she's crazy. Like she doesn't know what she's doing.
"I came looking for you for a reason, Sasuke".
"Why"? He always at that look in his eye; that scornful, pitiful look. He still looks the same with those deep obsidian eyes, his high cheek bones and Godly looks.
"I was sent by the Hokage of Konoha to capture and bring you back alive-", pause, "or dead". There's that look again the look of disdain.
"Are you really trying to capture me"? "Do you really want me dead, Sa-ku-ra"? A smirk, something I also hate about him- yet love.
"Answer me, Sakura!". "Do you really want to do this-", he looks at her then likes she's important, like she's the world. He repeats again in a silkier voice that's like crushed velvet that makes her shiver. "Do you really want to do this…to the man you love". That's what crushes her then, that smirk, that face; everything about him screams out to her and she's manipulated once again.
"No". She couldn't help herself he's the man of her so call dreams if dreams in this world even still exists.
She looks at him and sees his back is turn and he's walking away. She whispers a silent apology to everyone in Konoha. Her sensi, her friends, her shishou and most importantly Naruto. She hopes he can forgive her, she reallyreallyreally hopes he can forgive her. As she walks away with the man who holds her heart in his hand , she really hopes he can forgive her.