Lalalalalala. I made this story out of boredom when I was in a dark mood. So I really don't know what I'm writing, just typing what's on my mind. For those confused, Itachi just wants Sakura and Konoha wants to get rid of Team 7 because they may be to dangerous. Blah blah blah, ItaxSakuxSasu. Lalalala
Enjoy
In exchange for the power he seeks
Now holds the eyes of the devil
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Uchiha Sasuke.
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Sasuke
Those eyes. Alluring and seductive. All Uchiha's have them.
Uchiha Itachi.
'Oh crap,'
Sakura groaned.
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So captivating.
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She tried to break away; desperately searching for another object to look at. But as she did so, she could still feel the burning gaze of his as if he was actually physically touching her. Her eyes kept drifting back to his. Unbreakable.
Emerald clashed with unknown onyx.
His stare, as if tempting her to go with him…or maybe more. She shivered inwardly. Three black comas spun rapidly. So familiar. This was the older Uchiha. Much more dangerous than the younger.
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Does that mean much more sexier?
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Mentally, she wondered if there was a higher lever of Sasuke. And as she kept her gaze locked with his, she knew there was.
She suddenly found herself in another dimension.
Sakura knew.
Kakashi-sensei, she overheard, had been through this.
Suddenly she was afraid. Was he gong to harm her? Black and red clouds filled her vision. Her mind suddenly felt heavy.
Sasuke stood in front of her, blocking their gazes. He seemed more livid. Sakura blinked, shaking her head; her mind spun back to reality. Despite the fact that he had been battling, she could still smell the dark, spicy scent of him. He turned his head to the side, looking at her. She stared back.
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Drawn back into past
A girl could still see the promise of revenge
Written in the eyes of black
Now holds the secret of passion
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Her jaw would've dropped if the given situation weren't so intense. What…...? Was that her imagination? Her mind did a replay but she couldn't think straight. He smirked and her cheeks flushed. He averted his gaze back to his brother.
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A smile given by an angel
A glare by a beast
He protects what he possess
Not even a look could be given
Or death will be the price
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What the-
-Come with me.
-Don't touch her!
-Sakura…
- You love me still
- Don't let go.
- Run!
- Hold my hand.
-Stay away from him
is going on?
"Sakura!"
Snapping out of her trance, her first instinct was to scream, "Sasuke!" And before her eyes, in mid-air, was Sasuke, defying gravity. Blood spluttered against her cheek and a large cloud of dust swept through the arena. Her hair blowing wildly against the wind, her vision clouded, but she could still sense the two familiar chakra's coursing through her veins. "Sasuke?"
She panicked. But still didn't move. It was still dangerous. The elder Uchiha was still around them. Somewhere. She tried to concentrate, build up her energy and start to look for Sasuke. But her legs weren't responding. Move! She suddenly moved, going to the direction of wherever Sasuke's body was flying. The dust settled and she could see a faint outline of a body against a tree, shoulders slumped and head down.
"Sasuke!"
Itachi was close. She could feel his approaching chakra. She knelt down the almost knocked out Sasuke. With gentleness, she carefully lifted his head and check his pulse, her chakra already blending with his wounds, healing. "Sasuke, you'll make it. Just stay awake."
His footsteps were silent but she could hear the small thuds against the ground. She hurried the healing process. So many injuries. But the Hokage taught her well. Sasuke shifted his head to the side and watched her stern face. "…Sakura…" The faintest whisper that Sakura thought the wind whispered against her cheek. She looked up, healing the last of his wounds. His mouth was moving but no words were spoken.
"Sasuke?"
He shook his head. He slowly lifted his arm and drew her closer, despite his recent injuries. He whispered again, so slowly and against her cheek that she shivered at the closeness and sweet pain that shot down to her spine at the contact. She listened carefully, making out every word.
Slowly, she smiled.
"Sasuke-kun."
And that was when she felt the air being knocked out of her from behind and seeing the growling face of the younger Sasuke.
In a daze, Sakura tried to adjust her eyes to the dark. A layer of silky sheets enveloped her. She turned her head to the side. Huh. No light. She tried to sit up only to realize her body wouldn't move. Oh shit
She heard a door creak open and she could see the light illuminating from the outside and saw a figure standing. As soon as she saw, the door closed. Footsteps approached her, echoing against the air. A new scent hit her senses. She gulped. Panicked, she closed her eyes tightly.
"Sakura."
She would have screamed if her body wasn't trembling so much for her to concentrate. She could sense a presence behind her before the footsteps resounded once again; going around the bed to her. Frantically, she commanded her hand to move even with the slightest inch to her weapons pouch. Oh come on!
Then the echoing ceased. Right in front of her. She could tell he was towering over her from the body heat and common sense. Sakura didn't open her eyes and kept still. The figure still wouldn't move either. Then she felt the bed shift and she realized two arms put their weight on it, resting. It was like a staring contest. Or more like a patience contest
Curiosity got the better of her and her eyes deceived her.
"Uchiha."
"Haruno."
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And that was how everything begun.
