Enveloped Beauty
Summary: Let me start by saying, this isn't your typical High School story. Konoha High is the educational center for the notorious womanizer Sasuke, and the beautiful, shy new girl named Sakura. They soon fall in love, but Sasuke's mysterious father is behind a terrible plan as a strange occurrence takes place. The two must rely on their hyperactive, loudmouth friend, Naruto, using teamwork to survive as this unexpected tangle of events leads to an even bigger challenge. Sasuke and Sakura must choose between life and love, while the chance to save an old friend, is slowly slipping away…What will they do? Read on to find out!
Disclaimer: I do not own the show Naruto or any part neither series nor characters and etc.
Mochi-Sama: Ha
Yuki-Chan: HaHA
Mochi-Sama: Mwahaha
Yuki-ChanWhat the hell? It sounds like an exotic fruit
Mochi-Sama: Haha…Would you like a Mwahaha smoothie today?
Yuki-Chan: sweat drops
Kyuubi-Sama: bonks Mochi-Sama on the head
Mochi-Sama: OOOWWWWWWWW!!!!! runs off
Yuki-Chan: Yeah...okay sorry about that people...enjoy the story!
"Love is as much of an object as an obsession, everybody wants it everybody seeks it, but few ever achieve it, those who do, will cherish it, be lost in it, and among all, will never...never forget it." Anonymous
.Prologue.
16 year-old Sakura felt her heart beat race, faster! faster! She told herself, running through the dark hallway in a high school. A number of footsteps could be heard behind her as she quickened her pace until she collapsed, completely out of breath. The footsteps approached as she spotted a stack of cardboard boxes on her right. She opened one, and climbed in, closing the lid after her. The footsteps were heard louder….louder! Then they stopped. What Sakura had been feeling before was nothing compared to what she heard next: Silence. Her heart beat quickened and her breathing was labored; softly gasping as she forced herself to hold her breath for fear of revealing her hiding spot; she could almost hear her own heartbeat. Tensed, she waited for the footsteps to leave…anything…to break the silence she heard. The silence was broken when suddenly the lid to the box was ripped open and she screamed trying to make herself smaller in the box. Two strong hands pulled her out and pushed her against the wall. Screaming, she kicked and flailed her body wildly trying to escape, while her attacker raised his hand and before it came down on her, he was pulled away by a force so strong, it threw him against the opposite wall. Sakura collapsed onto the floor and quickly stood up again as instead of looking at what she was supposed to see, (which were other members of the gang) she saw the back of a blue t-shirt belonging to a man who stood in front of her, protecting her from the attacking men. Her savior kicked and twirled wildly throwing the men to the floor or against the wall, knocking them out. He punched another as he came at him sending him reeling and howling in pain. Not long after a couple of minutes, the entire gang was on the ground either knocked out, or muttering and mumbling in pain. He spun around to face Sakura boring his onyx eyes upon her emerald ones. His black hair slightly stuck out behind his head and some strands covered the sides of his face. He looked about 16 as well. She shivered slightly and weakly smiled finding enough courage to speak.
"Thank you….sir. May I ask of your name?"
He continued staring for a couple of minutes before replying in a deep mysteriously handsome voice.
"You are welcome and no you may not."
He began walking away as Sakura, still cautious followed after him, curious to know of her savior.
"Wait! Do you go to school here? Im new since I just moved here and I was exploring the new high school but I met up with this gan-"
"It's none of your business whether I go to this school or not and I don't care why you are here. I don't want to know and it's none of your business to know why I'm here. Therefore I will not tell you and I will return home as you should do as well."
He walked off leaving a stunned Sakura lonely.