Cause there aren't much Gaara and fem Sasuke I decided to write this one and post it here. Mind you, this is my first time writing a fanfic so pls try to be gentle with the criticisms. Note: English isn't exactly my inborn language so pardon the few mistakes there.
I don't own Naruto or its characters.
Her screams echoed through out the cave as the man roughly plunge himself into her, not caring about her pain but just want to satisfy himself. The young woman was bolted to the wall above her with two chakra-resistant chains wrapped tight around her wrists as she was laid naked on the bed, her rapist clutching to her waist and violating her body.
Please stop, stop please, she wept in her heart, wishing he'd hear her cause she couldn't find her voice.
The pain she's experiencing now is so unbearable she desperately praying for death to come and take her away, because she doesn't think she can withstand anymore of this torment he's influencing on her. He galloped her like his life depended on it, his eyes squeezed shut and grunting out like a pig.
The woman has been worn to her limit. The man has taken her TEN times continually without stopping. Her entire body is sore beyond anything. All she wanted to do is to fall into an undisturbed, eternal sleep, away from this awful person who has been using her for his pleasure for quite a long while.
And today, thankfully, she got what she wanted.
The man suddenly shuddered before collapsing on her, his foul breath disrupt her breathing in such a way that she couldn't even breathe in-not that she wants to anyway. He whispered some strange words she couldn't make out and slowly her dropped due to its heaviness. She thanked whatsoever deity up there because soon she'd no more to alive to be at the man's mercy, finally her suffering will stop.
"That's what you get."
That was the last thing she heard before she was pulled into sheer darkness.