Hello my name is Michiyo, and I will be your guide to this journey, I do not own naruto, though you should already know that seeing as your on a fan fiction website. But anyways enjoy the chapter!

This week I have been dating Gaara, a sand shinobi. He comes to Konoha to do errands for Tsunade, although he himself is the kazekage. I never understood. All I apparently did understand was that Gaara was hot, he was single and bored for a whole week while he waited for Tsunade's top ninja to return from a mission to escort Gaara back to his village.

I leaned over and kissed Gaara, very hard on the lips. He loved that, or any kind of violence, like some of my past boyfriends. I reached into the popcorn and grabbed three pieces and popped them into my mouth. Ignoring Gaara's sighs. For some reason he hated butter.

He took the bowl of buttery goodness from his lap and half-heartedly threw it to the side. Half of the kernels fell to the floor, but I didn't care. He looked at me, a solemness in those seafoam eyes of his. One of Gaara's most soft features, besides his hair, which he kept very silky and clean. For the emporer of dirt.

"Sakura, I have to leave soon. For Suna. So I won't be able to see you as often. But I do come around once in a while. To check up on things. If you want, I could stay here with you while I do those things. Or you could come back with me to Suna and stay there if you want," he asked.

I didn't have to think too hard to get the answer, "No, I'd rather not leave Konoha, or go to Suna. I don't think that this is going to work, I couldn't stand to be away from you for so long. Sorry, " I say with absolutely no sympathy in my mind, but plenty of fake in my voice.

"So, then this is our last night together huh?" he said.

"Yeah, why did you have anything in mind?" I asked.

"Well let's make it the best night shall we?" he said evilly as he reached for the zipper to my shirt. I internally moan.

He unzipped my dress and flung it to the floor. Groping my breasts and riding on top of me on the couch. I cry out, but he doesn't care. I am but a whore. A meaningless whore to these people.

I do nothing but meagerly push back against his force.

"Take it off, now take my clothes off. Or I will bite you." he threatened.

"Then bite me," I say with no emotion, he leaned down to my ear and bit it slightly.

"Do it or else I will cut myself and accuse you, then you will be killed in my stead, and you don't want that now do you Sakura?"

I bow my head down and unbutton his shirt. Then his pants, until we are both practically naked on my couch. He leans down and kicks the popcorn to the floor. The movie still playing on my television. I simply put my head to the side watching it, all night as Gaara did as he pleased.

I had seen this movie many times before, it wasn't all that good. A romance movie, about a boy that goes to war and gets so involved in it he forgets his girlfriend and she leaves him. Then when the boy finally comes home, he kills himself. A very sad ending.

And yet to me it all seemed very real.

How did you like the chapter? It was a bit graphic, I do have to say so myself. Please review! Because I love you!