Disclaimer: Naruto ish not mine
Author's Note: Nobody's review….T-T do the stories suck that much? PLZ PEOPLE! I NEED CONSTRUCTIVE CRITISIM!
IN THE LAST CHAPTER
SAKURA IS SEARCHING FOR HER LONG LOST BESTFRIEND. (WHOM SHE HAD A CRUSH ON BUT SHE WILL NEVER ADMIT IT) SHE WAS STAYING AT A HOTEL IN A SMALL VILLAGE, BUT HAD A NIGHTMARE AND WOKE UP SWEATING, AND STRANGELY NERVOUS, SHE HEARS SOMEBODY AND BEFORE YOU KNOW IT; SHE GETS KNOCKED OUT BY SOME POWDER…
The world was darkening in Sakura's fluttering emerald eyes, before she totally went unconscious, she muttered one word, and thought of only one person…
"Neji kun…."
The ninja smirked, and threw her petite body over his shoulder, and took her away.
WHEN SHE WAKES UP, ABOUT AN HOUR AND A HALF LATER….
Sakura heard loud music in her ears, she quickly covered her ears, and slowly opened her eyes, a little afraid of what she was going to see. She sat up quickly, seeing that she was surrounded by a bunch of…men. Just, men, all wearing black and dancing and some even singing alone to the upbeat music.
She was in a large room that had big circular windows that had no glass or anything to protect the people inside from falling out.
There were 3 long tables connected together to make a longer table, they held food on them, a feast big enough for a king, maybe even 5 kings! (Okay not 5, but do you get where I'm going?)
'Where in Orochimaru's bathroom am I?'
Sakura thought, she stood up, seeing as nobody would miss her much. 'Yoruui' silently backed up and bumped into someone.
"Eek!"
She cried out and turned around quickly to face a bald man who smelled strongly of well, alcohol. Her hand immediately flew to her nose as she tried her best not to gag at the 'sweet odor of…heaven?'
The man had a scratchy voice, like somebody was pulling on his vocal cords.
" 'ello there 'lil missy. Sorry about bumpin' into you like tha'. Maybe I can make up fo' it. Do you know how ta' keep a man company?"
The drunk chap winked and grinned revealing a mouth with black teeth, (even gray ones) broken teeth, and missing teeth. He burped and a wave of whiskey tried to attack Sakura's nose. Some men around him laughed, a few even giving an approval with a pat on his back.
The poor girl was frightened half to death, (not to mention from intoxication and loss of FRESH, CLEAN oxygen) but she could feel her temper starting to boil.
The drunkard threw a hairy arm around Sakura's waist.
'Um…think! What am I going to do!? What if he…NO! I won't let it happen! Neji will be the only one who gets that chance! '
Without a second thought, Sakura grabbed one of his fingers, and pulled it as far back as she could. The sober guy was now wide awake, and screaming his lungs out.
The pink/ black haired kunoichi took this short moment to run, she ran towards the hole in the wall which she assumed was the 'door.'
But just as she came to it, the ninja she was fighting blocked her way.
"Going somewhere?"
Sakura spit in his face, as the partying fools quieted down. The shinobi still had his hat on, so his face was still hidden. He smirked and once again, threw Sakura over his shoulder, so her butt was almost next to his face.
"Hey! Let me go! You…jerk! Bastard! Bitch! Jackass! Asshole!" Sakura was running out of terrible things to call him.
The watching audience roared. One or two men winked at the shinobi, half the room clapped and screamed, the other half went on partying and getting even more drunk.
The shinobi put one hand up in the air as if to wave, but walked away, still carrying Sakura.
He took her down a long hall that had no windows and was very plain, except for a few candles on the ground on the edge of the path.
"Put me down!"
Sakura began to kick and move around.
"Stop fussing around or I'll cut your pretty little lips off." Sakura feel mute instantly.
"There, that's a good girl. Besides, bitches are female dogs, dogs bark, bark is a part of a tree. Tree is nature, and nature is beautiful, so thanks for the complement"
Even though she couldn't see the stranger's face, she could tell he was grinning.
"Where are we even going anyways?"
"My room, a nice lady doesn't deserve to be in a room with drunken men. They are highly unstable when they've had a sip of beer"
The guy stopped, Sakura tried to move her head so that she could see where they were, and why they were stopping.
Sakura's butt was pressing against the outsider's face, and he broke out laughing. Sakura stopped half way.
"Shut up!" Her eyebrows were tightly knitted together, so they showed a strong look of dissatisfaction.
The guy opened the door to a neat cabin with one big canopy bed. There was a dresser one the left of the bed with a candle on it.
On the other side of the bed was a huge wardrobe, and there was another door next to the wardrobe. It was a glass door covered by a thin cloth that was suppose to be the curtain. On the wall the bed was facing had a painting of Konohagakura.
He set Sakura down and patted her behind, which got him a slap, but he caught her hand just in time.
The still unknown stranger closed the door softly and took off his hat.
He had a Hidden Leaf Village headband, and he had dull grey eyes that seemed to burn a hole if they find you. He was pale and as he took off his hat, his long flowing hair fell from the sanctuary of the hat.
The man had silky black hair that was long, all the way to his upper thighs. He pulled his hair back over one shoulder, and he had fast fingers that swiftly braided his jet black hair into one long loose braid.
"Call me Ayano Yua for now. That's what the others call me"
For a minute and a half, okay, two minutes, Sakura was speechless. Her kidnapper was well, handsome!
'Can you blame me for looking at him?'
Obviously, Ayano Yua caught Sakura looking at him, with the strangest look on his face. He grinned and Sakura looked away blushing.
"I bet you have tons of questions. First of all, all those men before, they are all in an alliance with a group called, 'The Lords of the Night." Have you heard of them?" Ayano continued as he saw Sakura shake her head and sit down onto his spongy bed.
"Well, you could say they ARE the Lords of the Night. Second, I am their leader. Third, you are my prisoner from now on."
The young man grinned once again, this time, more mischievously, causing the 'prisoner' or roll her eyes.
"Whatever, I dibs the bed, you get the-" Yua interrupted her, "Pardon me for cutting in, but I refuse to sleep on the floor, but since you are after all a lady, you may have the bed."
"Yes!" Sakura punched the air with a fist happily.
"BUT, you are the prisoner, so I conclude…that we SHARE the bed, okay?"
The kunoichi's punch deflated as fast as it had started.
"No way am I sleeping in the same bed as 'Your Majesty' " Sakura emphasized the last two words.
"You have no choice, would you rather sleep on the ground?"
Ayano raised his eyebrow and observed Sakura, watching her shaking fists, and her pink face turning red.
"Why you…."
Another Author's Note: so? What do you think? Huh? Huh?