Summary: Sakura, a famous actress on the most popular show called ''Konoha High'', starts noticing that she is being stalked...once again. But this stalker is different. He has a little game he wants Sakura to play and if she refuses her worst secret will get out so the whole world will find out. Will Sakura be able to win the game and come out alive?

Author's Note:Hey guys, this is my first fanfic so please have mercy on me! I'll do my best to prevent errors and try to make sense of everything. If you have any advice they are always welcomed! And I'll try to update every friday and if I don't its not because I hate you all...its because my computer hates me. Oh the bold Italic words is the voice. (You will see) Okay...i'm going to stop writing my note now...yea...

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters involve with the manga. They belong with Masashi Kishimoto. But it would be cool if I owned them. Oh well...beggers can't be choosers. *Shrugs and sighs*

Obsession

Prologue: Mr. Brightside

Ob-ses-sion

[uhb-sesh-uhn]

1. A persistent disturbing preoccupation with a often unreasonable idea or feeling; Broadly: compelling motivation.

2. Something that cause an Obsession.

I rake a hand through my hair and let out a sigh. We finally finished it...our beautiful creation. It took us around a year to finish this but it is finally complete with no flaws. Simply divine perfection. But now there is only one thing we need. Something we need

...what was it? I close my eyes and try to remember but nothing...blank. I let out a loud groan of frustration and slam my hand on the desk hard. I stare at my hand and watch it throb from the sudden impact. From the pain it so did not deserve. What did we need? Still frustrated, I look up at the wall in front of me. It was covered with pictures of...her. Her. Her walking on the sidewalk with her white shitzu named Snow. Her coming out of a club trying to block out the bright flashes from the paparazzi's cameras. And her sitting at a five star restaurant eating the most finest foods. Oh how I would love to be with her every second of her life...instead of him. The thought of him brings an uncontrollable anger in my body. He treats her like nothing and yet they are still together. Why him and not me. Why not me?

''He doesn't deserve her you know. The only one that deserves her... is us.'' says the voice.

''Your right...we do deserve her.'' I say back to the voice outloud. We do deserve her...no one else. I suddenly let out a scream in frustration and quickly get up from my seat and sharply turn towards the wall across from where I was at. I stare at the wall as if it is him himself. Him touching her face, no wait...roughly grabbing her face and turning it towards him. Her wincing from the pain that is being afflicted on her. I tighten my jaw and clench my hands into a fist. I yell out and sprint towards the wall...no him at full speed. No one touches her like that. No one.

As I am about an inch or two away from the wall I stop and regain my composure. My face becomes more relax and I smile wickedly. I remember now what I needed. A secret. Her secret. Her secret that could ruin her reputation in a matter of seconds. Her one secret that can make the whole world turn their back on her and toss her in the trash like she is nothing. Wait... but don't get me wrong, the last thing I want to do is to hurt her. In fact I want to hold her...to be there to catch her when she falls. But by finding out her horrible secret, I can finally help her see the best thing for her life. Us. So I need something to black mail her so she will not tell anyone about the beautiful creation I made for us. Its only for me, her, and the voice. Truly ours only.

''Now you got to find her precious secret... so we can finally play with our creation'' the voice tells me.

I nod in agreement and grab my worn leather jacket that was on the sofa. I roughly put it on and grab the keys to my bike from the table next to the sofa. I step towards the front door and make a one last glance at my home and then look at the wall covered with pictures of her. I gaze at all of them and laugh to myself. Im so close to her...so close. I can finally give her what she truly deserves. I slowly smile and wave at the pictures as if they are her herself, and then turn around and open the door. I take a long deep breath and walk out, slamming the door shut.

''We will see you soon...our cherry blossem...''

Author's Note: So what do you think? I know its kinda short but its just to get us started here. The other chapters will be longer I promise. I tried really hard to get the perspective of Sakura's stalker and his obsession. Oh and did you notice he mentions his voice as another person instead himself? Smart huh?I really enjoyed doing the prologue like this and i'll probably do more chapters with his side of the story but most of it will be Sakura's perspective sense this is her story. Anyways...I wonder who the stalker is...Hmmm. To find out you gotta keep reading my story! MuchLikFalling07 OUT!