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The white halls were silent only loudly echoing someone's soft footsteps. They were quick however gave no sign of rushing. Her green eyes observant but relaxed. Her walk was cut short as she reached a large pair of swinging doors. She pushed through them into the large lecture room and sat in the back not far from those very doors.
"Pistols." A man in the front area of the room said loudly. The room echoed loudly but no sound left the room. The green eyes looked around her silently. A young woman with the brightest of pink hair sat between two fellow classmates with very long hair that both had puzzling eye colors.
"Their importance is never ending. Distances, ammunition, speed, height, aiming abilities and accuracy, predicted recoil, silencing. So much can determine the outcome of a mission." The man continued. The green eyed woman focused back to the front where she noticed the wall behind the speaker lined with boxes upon boxes of what she could only assume where the previously mentioned weapon. She prayed the aforementioned weapon was theirs to keep, she was in dire need of stock.
"Senbon and poison. In the hands of a skilled marksman, the most deadly of weapons." The man said dramatically throwing them in one student's direction and leaving an outline of their head on the wall watching the student have an episode. He slapped a button on the wall behind him and gears could be heard moving. The desks shook momentarily and the students stood. They formed lines almost instinctively before the instructor. The previously layered desks of the room lowered into the floor and a ledge extended from a wall. Front the ceiling some metallic objects dropped to the floor.
"Today, you will all show me exactly what you can do with these two weapons." He said tossing the first in each of five lines a gun and a pouch of senbon. He jumped to the ledge over seeing the training floor. Separations rose from the floor in between each line.
"Not a single target is to be left unscathed, should my directions be ignored, you will have all of your missions revoked and will be a test subject for any three assignments of my choosing." The teacher threatened. The atmosphere tensed.
Most students excluding a few inexperienced new students, were able to at most hit each advancing target if not taken out with perfect aim. The green eyed woman threw a handful of pink locks over her shoulder and crouched, an excited grin spreading on her face her eyes glinting darkly as she stooped lower. Her legs separated for balance one hand behind her held several senbon, her gun pointed at the floor ready to fire. The targets quickly came to life. Some humanoid robots began to approach the woman. Her senbon were thrown across the room silently taking down three of the beasts and her gun quickly taking care of six more. The remaining five were decorated with both senbon wounds and bullet holes. Their academy's spiral leaf symbol was imprinted with senbons on the last target standing before it fell to the floor.
She blew on her gun exaggerating her skills and turned to walk away from her massacre.
"Always showy, Perfect execution Haruno." The teacher said grinning from behind his cigarette. She tossed him a thumbs up behind her as she walked away in satisfaction. Only a few other students had a completely successful massacre. The teacher pushed a button on the wall above the ledge he was on. The class room returned to its lecture hall disguise and the ledge disappeared into the wall. He nodded to the students allowing them to leave.
Her pace was similar to that of a few hours ago, swift but no signs of hurry. She halted again and unlocked and entered a room on the other side of the campus. Inside was a green room, pink and black furniture and a nicely sized bathroom. She tossed a manila folder on the bed and slowly shed her clothes. Her white button up was sticking to her from the earlier assessment and she tossed it behind her after removing her blazer, she unbuttoned her skirt and it too slowly fell to the ground. Her undergarments now discarded as well, she stepped into the cold tiled room and turned some cool water on. It splashed on her sweat stained skin and a moan of pleasured gratitude pushed past her lips.
She washed her pink tresses and slim body thoroughly and returned to her room dripping water on the floor. She sat on her bed, and looked over the files quickly.
'Kaguya Kimimaro. 180 cm, 54 kg, white hair, red Kaguya clan face marks, Creator of 'Bone' new drug (mineral n cell enriched powdered bones of human, heroin, meth, and hyper caffeinated sugar) an abilities and confidence enhancer.' Sounded like something dangerous. The next file was a very very green man.
'Rock Lee. 177 cm, 59 kg, very shiny black bowl cut hair, bug like eyes and a gleaming grin. Typical 9-5 worker in an athletic recovery facility and surprisingly a bartender at The Blue Beast Sports Bar. Filed a request for Kaguya when he entered his bar kidnapped his boss who couldn't pay for his 'purchases' and defiled his bar.' Sakura shrugged, as good a reason as any she supposed.
She read a bit about his four guards before she prepared herself. Over her head she threw a long navy blue dress a slit in one side and open back with only a few tied strings to hold the sides together in the back. She lifted the dress to slip her favorite 9mm in a fluffy pink garter gun holster. On her sides she strapped a bag of senbon, if she leaned the right way they could slip right through her dress for easy access.
She fixed her hair in a quick up-do and took her files. Walking down the halls giving the files another once over, she halted before she could crash into someone. A man stood in front of her in an opened navy blazer with matching pants, a white button up, a navy blue tie, and onyx hair combed back on one side, long and down his face on the other and flared up in the back.
She looked at him in silence before he raised an eyebrow. Irritation was obvious on her face. "What." She snarled at him.
"Your still angry" He pointed out nonchalantly. She clenched her fists.
"About you and that Ino girl? Don't be so conceited." She forced through her clenched teeth. Sasuke was the companies number one ranked assassin His signature seductive smirk was unleashed only infuriating her more. He lifted her chin so that her angry glare met his amused gaze. She smacked his hand away and threw his body beside her so she could pass. He grabbed her wrists and pulled her back tight up against him.
"You can't resist me Sakura." He muttered into her ears, her face reddened and she huffed off after pushing him away again. She stormed out into a night black Porsche boxster S and sped away.
She pulled up to the bar, temper settled, ready to finish up the job. She parked her car and entered the oddly named place. Inside were plenty of customers from all walks of life. A few turned to acknowledge her arrival, some remained staring at her in awe or confusion most likely caused by fake orange color of her hair or bright blue eyes. She smiled sweetly at them all.
'If I had another 9mm on me.. hell even a shot gun i would kill each and everyone of you with a bullet in between the eyes,' She thought darkly.
She waltzed through giving the bar simple first time glances never alluding to the fact that she was searching for the white haired man. He wasn't in yet. She gave it a moments thought and realized she had no concrete plan to kill the man yet, she was too focused on the ass and his ass-ish ways. She bit her lip and sat at the bar giving him the same seductive smile that kept Sasuke unable to keep away.
She ordered a simple martini she always loved the fruity colors and tastes. Spinning the liquid in the glass she contemplated her plan of action.
'How am i to go about this?' She asked her self.
'Simple. Seduce him.' She heard in response she almost rolled her eyes.
'Simple my ass, not everyone is easily seduced.' she thought back.
'Then pick a fight take it outside and finish him off.' She almost rolled her eyes again.
'That is the easiest way to get cau- Wait...that isn't so bad an idea. If i can get Mr. Kaguya out in the alley, I can take him out anyway I choose. But the one to lead him out can't be me or Mr. Lee.' She thought glancing at the green clad beast ogling her drinking her martini.
Her thoughts were interrupted as the door slammed open and a chorus of dark laughter flooded the bar. The group glided by her throwing some wolf whistles and winks as they seated themselves in a nearby booth.
"Oye oye! Bar tender! A round for us please and make it... on the house from the new owner." A white haired man chuckled out. Sakura narrowed her eyes. His profile matched that described in her mission folders.
She watched him from the corner of her eye not knowing if it was best to catch their attention or simply wait for an opportunity. She cursed herself inwardly for being so careless. This man had to be dead before day break and her mind had gone blank. Mr Lee had approached them desperately trying to run them out. he was only shoved away from the table after their drinks were laid down.
Mr. Lee flushed a bright red and began screaming at them only to be intimidated when they all stood taking a few steps towards him and glared at him viciously. They followed him as he ran outside the bar. She walked to the other exit of the bar lifting her dress once she got outside and jumped from two walls to reach the roof if the two story building. Outside in the alley they all surrounded Mr Lee. She sent senbons into the pressure points of his four body guards knocking them out as Kaguya continued to threaten Lee.
Just as Sakura pulled her gun out from its hiding spot she saw a man appear from behind him. His hand slithered to each side of his head and twisted it swiftly. The man dropped to the ground with one last dying moan and the killer approached Mr. Lee cowering on the ground. The man was in a simple dark hooded jacket matching pants and matching black shoes.
He only watched him, Sakura could not see his expression. She moved to return her gun when the mysterious man raised his foot and brought it down roughly on Mr. Lee's leg. He cried out in agony. Sakura's attention shot back to the men.
While he stood grinding his foot on Mr. Lee's wounded leg he grabbed at the man's arm. He tried best he could to escape his grip but the man yanked it harshly pulling it from its socket and kicked the limp arm while it was still in his grasp. Sakura gasped and jumped down from her hiding spot to put the cold metal of the gun to the back of the man's head.
He froze. Releasing Mr. Lee's hand and stepping off his injured leg, he turned to her slowly and she slid her finger onto the trigger tightening her grip on the gun. But her shaking hands froze as the man looked at her. His eyes had no pupils, jade in color small and surrounded by black rings like those of an insomniac His eyes were empty, there was nothing behind them no fear, anger nothing. They just stared into her, into the darkest parts of her soul silencing her from the inside out. Her hands dropped as he came closer to her, she took a step back. They continued their tango until Sakura's back hit a wall. Her breath was long time halted, her face hot and her eyes attentive.
He put his hands on the wall beside her head and smirked. Her eyes widened further. He had tousled red hair and kanji scratched into his forehead He didn't blink, she couldn't move. Hours seemed to pass and the world had fallen into a ear ringing silence. Everything stood still. A few dull voiced snapped her attention away from the man only to find when it snapped back, that he had gone. The bar door moved to open and she quickly made to disappear leaving Mr. Lee alone and injured and now unconscious.
She dropped down into her car and sped off quickly as she heard someone from the bar fussing over all the dead men in the alley.
She turned the corner and was gone from the night. She rushed inside her school and removed a wig she had worn inside the bar and blue contacts from her eyes. She let her breathing calm down as she threw her back against a wall.
She stared at the ground in complete shock only to be stirred by two black shoes appearing before her. She shot to a standing position only to be grabbed by the neck and wrist. She didn't reach her gun in time. He held her securely but was gentle in some way. He stared at her hand. She took the opportunity to swing her knee at him and pray for the best. Her last hope was blocked easily by the hand he removed from her wrist. He had quickly grabbed both her hands above her head and grabbed her leg before it could make contact. His fingers slid under her dress caressing her thigh until it came in contact with the gun she was hiding. She gasped out her eyes closing for a second at his hot rough hand against her skin, she returned her gaze to him and watched him stare at her gun.
He glanced at her before pocketing the gun.
"H-Hey!" She breathed out. He looked at her head slightly tilted. "That was mine, How did you get in here? Why did you follow me?" She asked glaring at him. He lowered his head to her lips grazing her neck lightly. She bit her lip fighting to resist the pleasure surging up her spine.
"H-Hey...I-I asked you a question!" She gasped out. She felt him push his body on hers and his heat excited her. Was she really so deprived? Her face was now fully red and her thoughts jumbled as they tried to roll past her tongue.
Once she began to moan, he smirked and released her hands and let her sink weakly to the floor. He turned from her opened the window and jumped through it without a word.
She sat on the ground in silence breath erratic, heart and body throbbing for his heat. She crawled into her bed and begged sleep to consume her.
ahh so i came up with this a billion years ago n just started writing so its not as epic as it was supposed to be :\\ but i hope u enjoyed it none the less :P
