Notes:

Hi guys, this is my first fanfic in English and my English isn't very good.

This fanfic is originally wrote in Portuguese.

Hope u like it

Sakura stared at the door she had just passed.

In her blind run she ended up entering a dead end and now she had to accept her fate, but not without a fight to the end.

A willingness to run and hide filled her body, but she stood there staring with all her heart that she did not have the person who walked through the door and spread her chakra around.

Sakura kept her wrists up.

"If you came after information about Naruto, you lost your time, I prefer death than to surrender my friend." Sakura spat the words.

Itachi's expression remained the same as he approached.

"I didn't come for information about Kyuubi." He said without changing his voice.

"What you want?" She took a step back.

Itachi began to walk around her like an animal circling her prey and Sakura accompanied him, accompanying his dance.

"My sources said that you were personally trained by the Godaime." He said calmly.

"Are you going to kidnap me?" She narrowed her eyes.

Would they use it as bait to lure Naruto? Because she knew that if this were true, they would want a reward - an exchange perhaps - and as Hokage, her sensei couldn't risk losing Kyuubi just to rescue her.

Itachi stopped and Sakura stopped as well, the two of them stared at each other.

"My interests in relation to you have nothing to do with the village or the Kyuubi." Itachi said unbuttoning and resting his hand on the opening of the Akatsuki mantle. "I'm interested in your abilities."

Sakura frowned.

Was it almost unreal Itachi to say that, among all the ninjas what she could offer?

Before Sakura could think more about it, Itachi used his unusual speed to approach, standing within inches of her. Sakura felt her muscles crash and, even if she wanted to, she was sure she could not move.

That was it, she was going to die.

" I'll tell you a story and hope you can understand my situation." He said and raised his arm, touching her forehead with his middle finger and forefinger.

Itachi's red eyes swallowed her, creating in her mind a series of images telling his story.

The contact between the two lasted a few minutes, but it seemed like hours in Sakura's mind. As soon as Itachi freed her mind, Sakura automatically turned away, staring at the dark-haired man with a look of horror and shock.

"Why do you think I would believe what you showed me?"

"Because it's the truth of what happened and what's going to happen." Itachi said calmly.

Sakura looked away, in that moment she saw no need to follow Itachi's movements. The danger still emanated from him, but now other things were disturbed in her thoughts by the images and predictions that the Uchiha put in her mind.

In the midst of a dilemma, she did not trust her own legs to stand. Her head ached, she was mentally exhausted.

"I can't ... – she whispered to herself. – If I go with you, I'm going to lose my village, my family, my friends ..." her voice slowly died as she imagined how Naruto would feel when he discovered it. She looked at the Atatsuki member. "Sasuke would never forgive me." her voice faltered.

And she wasn't kidding, if Sasuke only suspected that Sakura had helped Itachi, he would kill her without thinking twice. It would be the worst kind of betrayal she could have with her former teammate.

Itachi deactivated his Sharingan, displaying the onyx eyes that for a long time pursued Sakura's thoughts. For Kami, he looked so much like his brother that it hurt.

"And if you do not help me, Sasuke will eventually die. " Itachi said.

Sakura held her breath for a moment, remembering the scene Itachi had shown in her mind. The bodies of the whole Uchiha clan covered by blood, blood that ran through Itachi's hand and dripped on the floor.

She saw a kid version of Sasuke in Itachi's memories, that way that he stared in shock and horror at the older brother he always admired.

Itachi approached her, Sakura kept in place allowing him to approach.

She just hoped to survive at the end of it.