Summary: SakuxSaso Sakura recieves a surprise visit from the Scorpion of the Red Sand, and ends up leaving with him. What does he want with her? Why did she go with him? Did she even have a choice? Rated M for violence and things bordering on lemon.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, though I do dream about it from time to time
You're All Mine Chapter 1 - Did you miss me?
The Scorpion of the Red Sands watched intently from his tree as the pink-headed girl walked briskly about the Konoha hospital. He was growing impatient, how long was her shift anyway? He was about to nod off when he finally saw her come out the front door of the building, her face showing a satisfied look. She was so beautiful when she smiled… Sasori pulled himself out of his reverie as he silently followed the girl home; thankfully she stopped for nothing along the way.
When they arrived at her house he jumped up to her bedroom window, awaiting her arrival. He attached himself to the ceiling with his chakra as she entered, watching her sit upon her bed and fortunately not lying down; he did not wish to be seen yet. The girl was gazing intently out the window when Sasori decided it was time to make his move. He crawled down the bedroom wall facing her back, and stood up to his full height before slowly and quietly extending his puppet master chakra threads towards the girl, each one attaching to a different part of her body. Sakura started and tried to turn around, but realized that for some reason, she was capable of no locomotion whatsoever. All of the sudden, her body turned of its own accord until she was facing the opposite wall, staring into the face of a man who, by all rights, should be dead. She tried to open her mouth to speak but found she was unable to move her mouth either.
"Good to see you again Sakura-bijin, did you miss me?" He smirked at his own unanswerable question and instead answered for her, "What's that, you really missed me, oh Sakura-bijin that's so sweet." He walked over to her immobile form and traced a line on her cheek with his finger "I bet your wondering what I'm doing here aren't you? Now I'm going to release you, but you have to stay where you are and speak quietly, otherwise I will set off the traps I placed under your blonde friend's house, cooperate with me or she dies."
Sakura could tell he was serious and the look in her eyes told him she would cooperate. Sasori released the chakra threads and sat down in a chair by her bed. Sakura moved a few of her body parts, getting feeling back in them before murmuring out her questions, "Your supposed to be dead… why… are you here?" Sasori chuckled,
"That was not the real me Sakura-bijin, but I was watching through his eyes, which is how I know you." Sakura nodded, that made sense.
"Two more questions, what do you want with me and why do you keep calling me Sakura-bijin?" Sasori smirked again,
"I'll answer your questions in reverse order. I call you bijin, because you are quite simply the most beautiful creature I have ever laid eyes on. As to your first question the answer is quite simple, I want you." Sakura gasped at his words,
"And what if I refuse to go with you?" She grinned defiantly at him despite her predicament. Sasori only smiled as he released his chakra threads, taking hold of her once again.
"As you can see Sakura-bijin, you have no choice, I have come to take you with me and make you into my greatest creation, you will be my living doll." With that he made her stand and walk towards the door. Sakura found she still had use of her head and spoke angrily at him.
"I'm not just some doll for you to play with Sasori-henshu! I-" She was cut off as Sasori slapped her across the face.
"That is not how a doll addresses her master! Apologize and say my name correctly! Apologize now or your friend dies!" Sakura started at the look in his eyes, he was serious. She lowered her eyes in submission,
"I… I humbly apologize, Sasori… s-sama…" Sasori smiled, he had broken her first line of defense.
"That's better bijin. Now, let's go shall we?" Sasori led Sakura outside and down some back alleys until they reached the forest that bordered one side of the village. Sakura could only follow obediently, led on by the chakra threads, her mind filled with hatred for the redhead walking ahead of her.
After what seemed like hours of walking, the pair came to a wooden cave-like dwelling, a home built into the landscape. Sasori opened the door of the dwelling and led her in. On the inside, it looked like a normal small home, albeit for the puppet parts strewn everywhere. Sakura tensed as Sasori led her into what seemed to be his bedroom, but he just laughed when he saw her horrified look.
"Do not worry Sakura-bijin, this is not what you think, I collect dolls and puppets for companionship yes, but not that kind of companionship." Sakura's face relaxed as he sat her upon his bed, then tensed up again as he used his chakra threads to make her undress herself. He chuckled again as the dress, skirt, hitai-ate, and sandals were removed, leaving her standing before him in only her bra and underwear.
"I already told you bijin, I do not desire that sort of companionship, I am merely getting you changed into something more… appropriate…"
Sakura could not help but gasp as he retrieved from a closet one of the most beautiful kimonos Sakura had ever seen. It was a shiny silk; ocean blue with a pattern of pink cherry blossoms down the sides. The obi was a pale pink, and came with a pair of blue slippers to complete the ensemble. Sasori dressed her and put her hair up, sticking a small blue comb adorned with a cherry blossom in to hold it in place. He then applied makeup to give her cheeks a sort of rosy glow before stepping back and smiling at his masterpiece. Sakura's mouth fell open when she was placed in front of the mirror, there was no way that she, Haruno Sakura, could actually be this beautiful. Sasori stood behind her, a cold hand on her shoulder.
"There bijin, now you are the most beautiful doll in the entire world, and the best part is, you're all mine…" Tears began to stream down the girl's face, but Sasori only smiled and released the chakra threads. He walked over to the bed and sat, looking at Sakura expectantly.
"Come here bijin, come and show your master how much you appreciate all he has done for you." Tears still falling in steady rivers down her cheeks, Sakura approached Sasori, never breaking eye contact with him. She was about to approach the bed, when Sasori held up his hand, indicating she stop.
"You're doing something wrong my doll, do you know what you're doing wrong?" Sakura's brow furrowed as she tried to determine what was wrong. Finding nothing wrong, she decided that Sasori must be testing her, and that there was really nothing wrong. She continued her approach only to have him stand up and pull his hand back, appearing as though he would strike her again. Sakura shrank back bringing her head down to protect her face. To her surprise, Sasori gave a contented sigh.
"There, much better, a doll must never make eye contact with her master unless instructed to. You will keep your eyes lowered unless I say otherwise, do you understand?" Sakura nodded,
"Oh I understand, I understand that you're a psychotic, evil, fre-" She was interrupted for the second time that day by a hard slap across the face. She looked up and saw the puppet master's eyes filled with rage.
"Don't you ever call me a freak! I bring you here as an escape from your monotonous, potentially life-threatening life as a Shinobi to give you safety, shelter, nice clothes, and anything else you desire, and this is how you repay me!" His voice calmed slightly "Do you know what happens to dolls that disobey their master? They are punished. And I know the perfect punishment for you bijin…" A twisted smile crossed his face as his chakra threads extended to her again. "First, I immobilize you so you cannot escape your punishment, and now…" Sasori performed a few hand signs, "Narakumi no Jutsu!" Sakura slumped to the floor as the illusion began to take effect. She opened her eyes, only to be greeted with the sight of all her closest friends, their bodies mangled, being slowly tortured to death by Sasori and his puppets. Sakura screamed and promptly fainted. Sasori laughed evilly as he tucked her into his bed. "Perhaps tomorrow you will be more obedient bijin." He knelt down to whisper I her ear, "If you are not, your vision will become reality…"
A/N: I decided to scrap my last story and write one focused on Sasori and Sakura, they're such a fun pair to write about…
R&R, if enough people review it will prompt me to update faster, so send in those reviews!