Disclaimer: The characters of Naruto belong to Masashi Kishimoto, but the universe is all mine.
You are mine.
Slick fingers drop a twitching carcass to the wet grass. Shining lines and flaring candles cast light and shadow into hard jade eyes.
I am yours.
Stars drown in inky blackness as the moon is swallowed by a crimson shade. The wind that had lashed pink locks into her pale face and across chanting lips stills upon the cooling diagram.
My brands.
A nervous tongue slips out to moisten chapped lips. Her breathing sounds harsh in the sudden silence.
I accept.
Coated in lifeblood, her eyelids close out the gore, the altar, the cold, and the light. A deep breath expands her aching ribcage and a hand flutters towards her hip.
Sakura.
Lips part, air expels. Her voice is commanding, imploring, pleading.
"Uchiha."
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