Soooo I know that I haven't been updating my other stories, I've not only been lazy, but I don't know where I want to go with them, aside from Gentleman… I'm on a Hiatus from that because I'm trying to fix the chapters and make it more high school-ish and have Sakura and Itachi more mature than their peers. This idea has been plaguing me for a long time and I even wrote it on paper to try and get it out of my head. This story is going to be majorly M content. Not because it will have sex and all of that stuff, but also it will have a BDSM dynamic involved as well. I hope you all enjoy, I have no Beta so I apologize for any spelling or grammar mistakes you see.

Chapter 1: Finally a place I belong

"The blackest Crow that ever flew would surely turn to white, if ever I prove false to you, bright day would turn to night." –Heidi Talbot

Looking out across the small meadow, I sighed as my emerald green eyes held such a deep, deep sorrow. "Sakura, time to go!" I, named mostly for my pink hair, turned to leave the meadow I grew up in behind for the first and the last time in her life. As I walked away, I turned my head and looked over my shoulder one last time before I left through the trees to the motherly voice that had called for me, I felt tears slowly welling up in my eyes as the memories of my childhood remained.

Several hours later

The deep crimson Mazda R8 pulled up in front of a pale grey house with a brown wooden fence lining the dark green grass of the yard, it was just shorter in the front. I looked up at the house with what most people would see as disgust, but it was apprehension. I hadn't wanted to move from my home, my friends, my school; but my mother had wound up with a new job at Uchiha Corp as the secretary for Mikoto Uchiha. As Matriarch of the Uchiha family, Mikoto took the company over after her husband Fugaku fell ill from a stress related heart attack, until her oldest son was old enough to take the company over.

I sighed and looked at my mom who had come around the car and wrapped her arms around my shoulder. "Isn't this a lovely house dear?" I shrugged and went to the moving truck to direct them to where they needed to go. I honestly didn't think that my mom understood how I felt being uprooted from the only place I knew. Then again, mom didn't understand me at all anymore and since dad just up and left, my mother and I grew further apart each day. Once I showed the movers where to park, I went into the house that mom had unlocked. From the outside, the house didn't look that big, but it was bigger than I thought it to be. Ahead of me, the stairs lead up to the second story and a hall that lead to other doorways. To my left was the archway, leading to the living room and from there, I could see the fence that lined the side and back yard.

I decided to go find my room and walked up the stairs. When I walked up the stairs, the doors were open and I found the bathroom, which was directly to my right. When I looked inside, a huge garden tub was in the corner and from what I could see, the bathroom was huge and spacious. I smiled and felt a tad happier. Her old house just had a shower but this… This was great! I couldn't wait to text Ino-pig about this! I turned and continued down the hallway and found the only bedroom on the second floor. Walking into the room, I instantly fell in love with the space I had. White in color, which could be changed; French doors led to a balcony hung over the backyard on my left, a set of giant folding doors that led to a huge walk in closet that Ino would be envious of, on my right and a built in desk next to the closet. After I nearly danced for joy, I exited my room and went in search of my mom.

Finding my mom outside directing the movers where to put the boxes, I stopped next to her. "Mom, where is your room?" My mom turned her head and looked at me, her hazel colored eyes wide with shock at me even speaking to her first. "It's across from the living room. I take it you found your room upstairs?" I nodded silent for a while before I remember seeing the door before I went upstairs, but I assumed that it was just a closet for coats, shoes, vacuum… that sort of thing.

Nodding my head in understanding, I stood to the side and watched the movers take the furniture in and put them in their respective rooms. After the furniture was in the house, the boxes came next and after they were done, my mom and I went inside and ordered pizza for lunch after we worked for a good couple of hours unpacking most of the boxes."Just think Saks, a whole new start. I know you aren't happy with me for making you move. My parents did it to me more than once, so I do understand how you feel." I looked at my mom and saw a look all too familiar.

My mom was remembering her past. Mom told me that my sperm donor couldn't handle the thought of being a father, and that was why he up and left, but they were really happy together. That's a plus, right? Even though I knew better because all the people in our old town told me that my father was abusive and mom a drunk until she found out she was pregnant. I doubt mom could remember through the abuse and alcohol, eventually, it all is locked behind a door and all you can remember was the happy moments that you want to believe is how the whole relationship was. Even though I was curious about my dad, I never once asked my mom about him again. I smiled at mom and hugged her.

"It's okay mom. I think it is a good change. Yea, I'll miss Ino-pig, but the drive wasn't that long and she can visit during summer. I really am happy that you got the job at Uchiha Corp."

I stepped back, my hands still on my mom's shoulders and saw tears in her eyes. I hadn't hugged her since I was around ten, which made me sad. This was a new life and a new start like mom said, what's wrong with trying to be close to her once again? All of a sudden, mom's cell phone started to ring. Once mom walked off, I turned back to the box I was currently unpacking and continued. Once I was done unpacking the box and putting the items where they needed to go, I turned when I heard mom's hurried footsteps.

"We have less than an hour to get ready. The Uchiha's have invited us over for dinner." I watched my mom's ill contained excitement as she started to strip on her way to the bathroom. Shaking my head, I followed her slowly, looking through her room for the box of formal wear she owned I found one of her black dresses and smiled softly, looking for the pair of heels that went with it. I poked my head into the bathroom door, hearing her shower going; I quietly hung the dress up on the back of the door on the pre-existing hook and sat her heels down by the toilet. After I was done with that, I went to my own bathroom, grabbed a quick shower and found an emerald green spaghetti strap dress that I forgot I had. I hoped it still fit me after having it about three years. Then again, I haven't grown that much, especially in the bust area; something that Ino enjoyed reminding me of. I grabbed a pair of strappy black heels and my makeup bag. Going into my bathroom again, I got out my black eyeliner and applied it thick enough to make my green eyes pop then I grabbed clear lip gloss and applied it lightly.

"Sakura, are you ready?! We need to go!"

I sighed and grabbed my shoes and ran down the stairs, hopping out the door as I tried to put them on. "This is absolutely ridiculous… It'd be better with an advance call… not an hour ahead." I slid into the car and buckled up, hearing my mom's GPS on her phone speak as she started the car and headed towards the Uchiha Manor. About 30 minutes later, we finally pulled up in front of the Manor and it was all I could do not to gawk in sudden surprise at how huge the place was. Slowly, my mom and I made our way to the door and rang the doorbell. Waiting for what seemed like forever, the door opened to reveal onyx eyes and long black hair pulled back at the nape of his neck. His skin was pale and there were stress lines that were prominent. "You must be Ms. and Miss Haruno. Please come inside."

I was floored. This guy had the best manners ever. Seeing that he was holding the door open and that my mom had already walked inside, letting the guy take off her coat and hanging it up in a hidden closet, I let out a breath that I didn't realize I was holding before walking into the place. "My name is Uchiha Itachi, let me get your coat?" I just stared.

"Wooooo Ino-pig would be jealous of this man meat!"

"Shut up Inner…. When did you come back anyway?"

"When I saw this hunk of sexy."

"You're incorrigible."

"He's talking to us dipshit, pay attention."

Snapping out of my inner thoughts, I focused on Itachi. "I'm sorry?" I felt a blush creep up my neck as he gave me the most intense and stoic stare ever.

"May I please relieve you of your coat?"

"OH! Yea… Errr… I mean yes please."

I felt so embarrassed at that moment more than I normally do. I could feel Inner laugh her ass off as I mentally scowled at her. "Way to be obviously smooth."

Blocking her out, I saw that mom was waiting patiently for Itachi to lead us to where the dining room was. Itachi motioned for us to follow him after what seemed like ages and opened the door, holding it open like the front door until we were all through it. Once in the dining room, there were already people sitting at the beautiful cherry wood table that looked big enough to sit at least twenty people. An older male sat at the head of the table, pale and sickly grey. The man looked about as intimidating as Itachi did, but I paid him no mind as I looked at the other two men at the table. I wanted to burst out laughing as I saw a guy with a duck-ass hair style. Feeling my mom's intense glare, I fought to keep the laughter inside. The guy next to him had curly black hair, and they all had the same onyx eye color. It was intimidating to say the least. Standing there, I watched as Itachi pulled out a chair for a woman that I hadn't even realized walked into the room. She was gorgeous with her same onyx eyes, no wrinkles and long black hair. She had a smile gracing her lips as she looked at my mom and I.

"You must be Mebuki and that must be your daughter Sakura! It's a pleasure to have you join us for dinner, please sit!"

I instantly complied to the woman's wishes and sat in the seat next to my mom as Itachi sat down across from me, his intense gaze never leaving my face. I stared at the empty plate in front of me to keep me distracted, but even then, the china was pristine white and I was scared the silverware was going to scuff it while we all ate. I tuned in when my mom started speaking.

"It's a pleasure to be here and to have the job you graciously offered me." I mentally rolled my eyes at my mom's kiss ass voice and noticed that she was sitting ramrod straight. This job must have been really serious for her. I felt a different pair of eyes on me and I looked up to see Mikoto staring at me intensely, just like her son was. "Are you still in school, Sakura?" I nodded and thought before I actually said anything. "Yes Uchiha-san. I am in my senior year."

If I could have gotten a picture I would have, but the shocked looked on everyone's faces except for my mom's was priceless. "You're a senior? At 16?" I nodded, the blush I was finally trying to keep down finally making its appearance. "Yes… I skipped two grades because I was ahead of everyone else in my studies…" Mikoto smiled brightly.

"That's wonderful! Also, please just call me Mikoto. You know, Itachi is a senior this year as well," She looked from me to Itachi, "be a dear and show her around tomorrow?"

Itachi finally lifted his gaze from me to his mother. "Hai Kaa-san."

After the food got there, it was finally quiet as everyone ate. After all the plates were cleared away, my mom stood up and I followed suit before bowing. "It's been a real pleasure to be here this evening. Thank you so much!" I followed my mom out after we said, or rather nodded our goodbyes. Getting our coats and heading out to the car, I couldn't help but think on Itachi's intense gaze. I hadn't even done anything to catch his attention, unless he was interested in my pink hair and horribly huge forehead. When we finally got home, I tiredly set up my bed after moving all of the boxes out of the way, finding sheets and my blanket and made it. I stripped my clothes off and climbed into bed with a headache after setting my phone alarm for six in the morning. Tomorrow was going to be one hell of a day.