I honestly don't know how I got here. I mean, one moment, I was fighting those damn nukenin, and the next, well, now I'm here, in the dark, all alone. I can feel that my wrists and ankles have been bound. I know that what's binding them is the reason I can't use my chakra. Those damn, smart nukenin!
Sakura could hear noise from outside the room, and it was getting closer. She let her body go limp, feigning sleep.
The door creaked open and she could see the faint shine of light through her closed eyelids. Footsteps were heard moving through the room she was in, closing the space between them, but it stopped just before her. She could hear the mass's breathing. It was somewhat more fast paced than any normal beings' breathing, so she understood from this that something was on the mass' mind, disturbing their thoughts.
For a moment, she heard no new noises, until she heard the mass give a deep sigh and, from what she could gather from her hearing, knelt down to face her.
The mass stayed in that position for several more moments until its' low voice could be heard quite easily.
"Mmm…" Sakura could imagine a male licking their lips, "what a spirited little kunoichi you are. I might just have to break you of that," she felt the back of a hand touch her cheek. At that touch, she couldn't help but open her eyes, wide with panic.
With the small amount of light entering the room, she was able to see just who it was that was touching her in any manner, only to come face to ugly-masked-face with Kakazu, the man, if he could be called that, that she found to be the most disgusting of all Akatsuki members she knew about. She would even prefer the man that looked like a plant above Kakazu, but why was he here.
"Ah… so you are awake, kunoichi," he said, pulling a small piece of cloth out from one of his pockets.
"What do you want from me? Why am I here?" she demanded, but the monster in front of her ignored her and went on, pulling the cloth from his pocket. Once it was all out, she noticed it was about a meter in length.
"What are you going to do with that?" she asked, again going unnoticed. Instead, he was folding the cloth in half and then twisting it, so it made a kind of rope.
"…that'll just make this that much more interesting," he continued on from what he previously stated.
"Ka… Kakazu, what are you going to…" but she was cut off, due to the rope-cloth being shoved into her mouth. He moved his body closer to her, making her feel more sick than she already felt, and, although she wasn't quite sure what the man was doing back there, it felt like he was trying to tie a not with the rope-cloth he had created.
"Shh…" he whispered in her ear, bringing shivers to her spine, "just enjoy it."
She felt his body clearing the air between theirs as it moved closer, his head nuzzling into the crook of her neck. She let out a quick gasp of surprise as she felt his hand move around her small frame. She closed her eyes, as if in pain, when his hand grasped her breast.
He slowly licked from her shoulder to her jawline. She let out a small cry, not wanting him to even be in the room with her, let alone touching her.
"I see you like this, Sakura," he was misinterpreting her body's reactions.
She tried to scream that she was, in no way, enjoying what he was doing, but all that came out was muffled words, due to her mouth's confines.
Again, he misinterpreted her body and kissed her neck. He let go and began sucking.
She began crying as he slowly made his way down her body with one hand.
No! No! Make it stop! GET OFF OF ME!
There were low moans and soft whimpers coming from the other side of the door, forcing him to investigate. He knew the room behind the door was Sakura's cell, but he just didn't quite understand what was happening.
Sakura?
He didn't understand why she would choose one of them.
Why? I thought she hated us.
He was able to guess what was happening, but he couldn't understand why Sakura would choose any of them for it, unless it were some ploy to escape.
His thoughts clicked into place and he shoved the door open, preparing himself for the sight of her using one of his teammates as a shield against any weapon to possibly come rampaging through the very door he had just broken through, but instead, his eyes landed on a sight quite the opposite.
Kakazu was holding the half-naked form of Sakura against his body, small red marks showing where he believed she was delicious.
He couldn't believe the sight and surged forward to attack the man holding the captured woman. He knew they needed her help and the only way for her to grant them that was if she trusted them. What Kakazu was doing was not the way to go about gaining that trust.
"Kakazu!" he screamed, preparing his body to attack if his teammate became unreasonable.
so... here's my first chapter complete... it might not be much, but i thought he explained what it needed to for now
just letting you know though, that i will be TRYING to bring out a new chapter per week, but my exams are coming up from just around the corner and i'm mostly doing this as stress release (that's why i apologize if it's a REALLY crappy story with the absolute worst outline...
until next time, bye story readers