Prolong
Nothing could compare to the sight in front of him. Sasuke had no idea on what words he should choose at the sight of her. He blinked unsure, wondering, and seemingly hoping that what he's seeing cannot be real. She looked like a mess, her face stained by the tears she cried, her long pink hair messy from what he thought of her wrestling with herself, fighting herself and by the look of the state she's in, she's battling a war that she just might have lost.
He just stares at her, the woman he's been married to for over a year, tangling her fingers into the threads of her hair, gripping, pulling and yanking hard. Her screams are loud, and her cries echo, he won't deny that he's troubled by her actions, and he wonders if he had done something wrong.
"Sakura" He speaks her name softly from the entry of their bedroom. She ignores him, he's sure that she heard him call her name, but she continued on banging onto the floor.
Clearly this is not the Sakura he married, this is not the Sakura he madly loved, no this woman cannot be his wife. His wife would not act this way, his wife is a strong woman that cannot break down like this so easily, so what…what could have caused his wife to break like this to the point where he feels powerless to help her.
"What happened?" Sasuke asked sharply, oh no, no these actions are unacceptable. He would get to the bottom of this, and he will make sure that whatever or Lord forbid whoever made his wife act this way would be dealt with accordingly.
When Sakura, once again did not say a word Sasuke took it upon himself to walk closer to her. He placed an arm around her shoulders, a little bothered that her body kept shaking even at his touch. Once more he called out her name, and once more she refused to say anything.
"Sakura, I will not ask again what happened." His voice turned serious, she gasped at the iciness in his tone. He's starting to get angry; everyone knew that when Sasuke Uchiha got angry, especially when it concerned his wife, not a soul would be safe.
She turned her head up to him, every sign of distraught played out on her face, she's breaking, shattering, and Sasuke Uchiha has not once seen his wife act like this since their first few months of marriage when she got kidnapped. Immediately Sasuke's hands went to her face, his eyes narrowing, his once onyx eyes fading into crimson.
"Sorry Sasuke." Instantly she got up before Sasuke could even say a word. Before he could even latch onto her body she disappeared into a swirl of leaves. He stood there shocked, something happened, because she probably thought he didn't notice, but he did. He knew every inch of her body, old scars, new scars, and of course fresh wounds.
Someone is going to die.
Authors note: So I know it's very short…but this is just the intro and the chapters will get longer I promise, so please let me know what you think and if I should continue.
