I had this happen in my dream last night and it just made me think of Gaara/Sakura.

:Sigh:

Disclaimer-Don't own one thing. I'm poor.

Note-Post manga chapter 263 or so. Most likely a bit AR.

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His hand was fisted in her hair, nails digging into the side of her head. His hold was crushing but for some reason she couldn't muster the energy to care. His breath was hot against the sensitive skin of her ear.

The voice that spoke in her ear was the most chilling voice she had ever heard him use. Or maybe it was just because it was directed at her.

"I didn't want for you to see this part. You're too good for this…for me. I'll destroy you…just because I can. Step away. Step away right now and I'll let you go."

Even with the tight hold he had on her hair and the hand pressing hard against the small of her back, she knew that if she were to let her arms drop from their place around his waist, he would step back and let her go. Forever. No questions asked. They would just be distant friends who knew one another through Naruto and Lee. They might see one another when she went on a mission to sand or he was Konoha on Kazekage business.

Everything could go back to…normal.

His hissed. "Do it. Let me go now."

She looked up for just a moment eyes wide and pleading for something she knew nothing about. She knew that she should step back, but her fingers only tightened themselves into his outer robe. It wasn't smart; it wasn't logical that she should press herself so soundly against him at a time like this. This wasn't the time to bury her face in the crook of his neck and shake her head ever so slightly. But none of that stopped her from doing those things.

She knew she should run. But for some reason that thought scared her more than him.

With her face hidden in his sand-roughened skin, she couldn't see the bone-chilling smile that crossed his face.

His hand tightened in her hair, yanking so that she met his eyes. "Never forget that I warned you. You made this choice. Now you'll live with it."

His light green eyes were startlingly different from the blackened skin around them, Sakura noticed for the first time.

He brought his lips to the lobe of her ear, biting down softly. Whispering hotly, "I want to fucking tear you apart." And with a cloud of sand, he was gone.

With no one else there to help her stand, Sakura fell to the ground.

What had she just agreed to?

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What have I begun?

No more She Wants Revenge for me.

Makes me even more warped.

Please tell me what you think.

Thanks