Summery: Sakura is about to discover how dark Sasuke can really be.

Parings: Sakura and Sasuke

Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Naruto or these characters in any way, shape, or form. I have NOTHING to do with the series. This is just for fun and should not be associated with any company that could sue me.

Warnings: Dark, Not intended for children and/or the innocent minded.


Sakura awoke to one hand holding both her wrists and one over her mouth. She gasped in shock. She instinctively tried to reach for her kunai but she had taken her pack off to sleep, like always. She felt her attacker move in close to her ear. His warm breath hit her ear with the words:

"You be quiet now, and you won't get hurt."

She knew that voice. She knew it well. She struggled through his fingers enough to get air and yelled,

"Sasuke! What are-"

"Hush!" he hissed. He smacked her hard making her cry out. He covered her mouth again, this time with more force. "What did I tell you about being quiet? Now you be a good girl or I'm going to have to hurt you, and, believe me, you don't want that." He pulled her arms back further, making her cringe in pain. She was desperate not to make a sound.

Slowly, Sasuke removed his hand from her mouth, making sure she wouldn't scream. He quickly reached into his pouch and grabbed a roll of tape he had brought with him. He expertly tied her wrists together behind her back.

"Please Sasuke, just tell me what you want. I'm sure-"

Another slap. She whimpered in pain. Sasuke grinned.

"Now I'm not going to ask you nicely again. Stay quiet. And if I have to tell you again… Well, you don't want to know." She had a feeling he was right about that part. He had never been like this before and it terrified her thinking of what he might do to her.

He pushed her onto her back, pinning her bound arms beneath her, and kissed her lips with such force that it hurt. She had little time to react to this, making it easy for him to enter her mouth and explore as much as he wanted.

He was on his knees beside her on the bed with one hand in her hair and the other moving from her hip to her breast. She had an idea of how to get out of this. It was very risky and, if she couldn't pull it off, may lead to her death, but she knew had to try.

Sasuke's hand was just getting to her breast when she arched up, knocking him off of her. She jumped up and made a run for the door. But Sasuke was faster and was in front of her before she could get away.

Sasuke slapped her again, knocking her down. "You bitch! What did I tell you about being good? You're a feisty bitch you know that? I'll bet you'll be a great fuck." He grinned at that.

For the first time since he had come, she could see him. The moonlight poured in through the window he had come through and illuminated the face before her. He was staring at her intensely. His eyes seemed to stare through her while his teeth slowly began to show themselves.

He grabbed her hair in one hand and dragged her back to the bed. She struggled desperately against him, but it was a useless effort in her condition.

He yanked up on her pink hair, pulling her to his eye level, and threw her back down. She twisted herself around trying to untie her wrists but to no avail. This time, he was prepared to deal with her protests.

He jumped onto the bed and straddled her, pinning her hips down with his. His hips dug into her making her yelp a little, but not loud enough to incite the wrath of Sasuke. It actually made him grin again. A terrible grin that Sakura feared she would never forget.

She could feel tears stinging at the corners of her eyes. Suddenly questions began to form in her mind: What had come over him? Had he always been like this? Had he done this to others? Was she going to die?

He pushed down on her shoulders and leaned in close to her ear. For a while, he did nothing but breath in her sent. He stayed there for what felt like hours but couldn't have really been more than a few seconds.

He finally said, "Scream now, and you'll die." he kissed her cheek gently and tasted the tears running down her face. She turned her face away from him but he turned her back towards his.

He looked deep into her eyes and ran his hand through her hair. She felt his boner pushing into her nightgown through his pants. Sasuke sat up and looked down at her. Her nightgown had fallen down just enough to expose her breast.

He leaned over her and kissed her uncovered nipple. He then gently blew on it, sending chills through her body and making her nipple stiff.

He wouldn't wait anymore. Getting up, he said, "Don't move or else." He crawled back to the foot of the bed. Sakura lie motionless on the bed watching her attacker move.

He pulled off his shirt and looked down at her. Her gown that would have dropped just passed her knees, had she been standing, now fell on her thighs and her breast was still showing. She didn't dare fix it, and not just because she couldn't reach it.

He chuckled and pulled down his pants, revealing a pair of gray boxers and a fully erect Sasuke. "You're my bitch now. You will always answer when spoken to. Do you understand bitch?"

She nodded. Her tears were making her pillow cold beneath her bruised cheek. Her movement shook her hair into her face, covering her eyes. For a moment, she wasn't in her room anymore. She wasn't about to get raped by her squad member. She was lost in a sea of pink hair. She had never noticed, until now, how weird naturally pink hair actually was.

But that moment didn't last. She felt a hand brush her hair back behind her ear and, just as quickly as she had been transported out of the horrible situation she was now in, she was back in her dark room, about to be raped by the boy that was now face to face with her again.

"I'm going to move you now. You will not move on your own. Understood?"

She whimpered and nodded. Sasuke turned her on her side and cut the tape on her wrists with his kunai. She stayed as limp as she could manage as he pulled her closer to the headboard. He took out his tape again, tying her wrists to the headboard above her head. Then he moved to the foot of the bed and tried to pull her legs apart.

She fought him, keeping her legs closed in one final attempt to stop him. She had been working, for the past weeks, on running faster, making her legs fairly strong.

But she was at a huge disadvantage. Sasuke hit her over and over again. Finally, she cried out for mercy.

"Spread 'em, bitch."

"Sasuke, please-"

"I meant now, bitch!" He held his kunai to her thigh.

Slowly and carefully, she obeyed. She now noticed that the boxers that had covered him before were gone. He pushed her gown up to her bound arms, revealing her own panties, which he quickly removed, and the rest of her bare body. He ran his hands all over her pale, slender form, being sure to touch everything. He leaned over and kissed her stomach, massaging her chest as her did. She shivered.

Sasuke sat up. He moved her legs up so that her knees bent and placed her feet flat on the bed. This put her now exposed private area slightly above the top of her covers.

He put his hands on either side of her waist and forced himself into her. She screamed out in pain and horror. Then she remembered the kunai sitting just within his reach and bit down on her lip to stop herself. He didn't care anymore though, he was getting what he wanted and that's all that mattered. He pushed himself in and out of her. Faster and faster.

Sasuke frowned. Sakura was turning away from him, being silent at last. But that wasn't good enough anymore. Without exiting her, he leaned over and forced her to look at him.

"This is the best you've ever had, isn't it? Say it! Tell me you love it!"

"I thought I was supposed to be quiet, Sasuke."

"You were to do as you're told!" he said. This was followed by another hard smack to the face.

"Yes, Sasuke!" she cried out, desperate to say anything that might save her life. "Yes, this is the best I've ever had! You're the best! I love it!" she screamed. She was screaming anything she could think of.

He pulled out of her. She felt some of her breath come back to her. He was finished with her. He would leave her alone if he didn't kill her.

To her relief, he got up. He gathered his clothes up and got dressed. She was still tied to the bed and still too scared to move. She just lay there, exposed and violated.

He leaned forward with his kunai. She braced herself for death.

Instead he pulled her gown back down and cut her wrists free. Then, he went to the window. He turned to her and said,

"Good girl."

And with that he jumped out her window, running from roof to roof away from her.

Sakura woke up. It was morning. She looked around. She was in her room, in her bed. The window was closed.

She looked down. She wasn't wearing her nightgown. Instead she had fallen asleep in her clothes again. She was sweating and breathing heavily, trying to process what had just happened.

"A dream? It couldn't be. It was so real."

She got up, ran out of her room. She tripped over Sasuke and. She screamed and hid her head form him. He came to her side.

"What's wrong? Did someone come after you?" He jumped up and was ready with his shuriken.

She looked up and, as calmly as possible, said, "No Sasuke, no trouble. I just had a rough night I guess."

He looked down at her disappointed that she had been scared so easily. "Damn it! And I thought you were being attacked. You were screaming in your sleep all night. I came over and tried to cover your mouth but you just kept screaming. So I stayed and guarded your door, figuring you must be scared of someone trying to kill you."

"You really did all of that for me?"

"Well, yeah. I thought someone might kill you if I didn't stay. But your up now so I'm going home to get some sleep myself. Wake me up later and we'll get lunch."

She was still trembling. She didn't know if she could face him. Then she remembered, it was just a dream, he doesn't know.

"Sure, ok." She finally said. He helped her up and left, shaking his head as he went.

She went back to her room and shut the door. She held her head against the door. Cold air was leaking through the crack in the door. It felt good on her sweat-drenched face.

She smiled. How could she have been so stupid? There was no way Sasuke could ever do something like that. He didn't even think she that was pretty. She would go to lunch with Sasuke and that would be the end of it.

Right?


Hey Guys! Wow, I have no idea where this one came from but I'm kinda proud of it. I made it because somebody asked me to make a rape fic and I had no idea it would come out like this. I'm planing to add another chapter but I'm not sure where to go with this next! There are so many different directions this could go. So please, leave your comments and criticisms in the reviews or PM. I'm happy to take requests and I'm always looking for new ideas.