A/N: Alright, I've gotten some reviews to why I put Choji and Shino in, It was because I was going for the guys in the Konoha eleven, and personally; I wasn't going to put Sasuke in this fic. But if you readers want, you get! Just review the men you want in this fic; and I'm sure to put them in here.

But for now, the disclaimer!

Disclaimer: I do not, and will not own the anime series Naruto; Just the plot line.

~^3rd Person POV^~

Sakura sighed, as she stepped into the wagon. She never knew what she was doing, letting that slave look her in the eyes. She simply knew she needed to see those dark orbs; she was interested, to say the least.

But now she needed to take them back, to her house and introduce them to her other slaves. Maybe she would let them see her identity, all her slaves. But she didn't know why she let him, and not others. But it was simply too confusing to think about.

"Zabuza."

Her voice boomed, as the wagon came to a stop, and Zabuza, one of her most trusted slaves, came rushing over.

"Yes, Milady?"

He was timid in her presence, only because he was one of the lucky ones that got to see her face. But he couldn't help it, she was strong, and beautiful to top that. She was the strongest, and most beautiful mistress, and simply the nicest.

"Go ahead of us, and tell the men to meet us at the ballroom. I want to introduce them to the others properly."

Yes, her voice was all she needed to get a man's defenses down. She was simply… Angelic. All the slaves knew that, and the ones who got picked by her, were ecstatic. Everybody along the lands has heard about her, and everybody either wanted to be Sakura, or be her slave.

"Y-Yes, Milady!"

He stuttered, before running ahead in full speed. Zabuza would do anything for Sakura, and it probably was safe to say that every other slave would, too. Since they would die for her, or kill for her. Her slaves did anything she wanted. That's why the other mistresses wanted to be her, with her having the most obedient slaves, and angelic looks and a perfect voice. She was simply… A Goddess.

But other than that, Sakura.. Was, well, Sakura. The strong, stubborn Sakura. Which made him wonder why she wanted to call all her slaves for a meeting in the ballroom.. Maybe she had a speech in plan; which meant he needed to hurry. So he did, he fastened his speed tenfold, as he sped past the gates, past the security, and down the incredibly long path made of pavement, and ran up the steps to get the others attention.

"Men! I have been ordered by miss Sakura to inform you to go to the ballroom; for she wants to introduce you to the others properly!"

That got their attention, as they instantly dropped what they were doing, and shuffled through the doors, and towards the ballroom.

And now he was done, so he followed after the other men, towards the ballroom. Exited to see what Sakura had in mind.

~^With Sakura^~

She sighed, the wagon was going too slow for her comfort, but she needed to give Zabuza some time. But he was the fastest man she have seen yet, he still wasn't some kind of superhero.

She might as well have some fun; or talk to her slaves. But that was taboo, for mistresses anyway. But only few females get to be mistresses, the others breed slaves. '

'The poor souls..'

"Fuck that! We should change that, and go against the mistresses, to gain the men and woman's freedom!'

And that was the birth of inner Sakura, her subconscious and alter ego.

'W-Who is you?'

'Your worst nightmare! But no, I'm your inner Sakura, your true intentions.'

'Fine.. Just go away for now, I'm going to chat with my slaves.'

She heaved a sigh, before standing up in her wagon, and jumping over the ledge. Man, did she ever look badass. But nobody would have the nerve to look up without her permission, so the wagon stopped, and so did the slaves.

"Pick yourselves up, men. You are my slaves, not scum. You are human, are you not? We are equal; worry not for punishment if you shall look without permission, or choose not to do something. Like I said, we are equivalent."

She smiled warmly, as the men were frozen with shock. What exactly did the lady say?

"E-Equivalent, Milady? Oh! Heavens no! We are merely your slaves, Milady, not your equal."

It was Neji who spoke; he saw this as a test. To see their obedience. But when he spoke without permission, he was expecting a strong slap across the cheek, which never came. Only a clean laugh; something that sounded like heaven to their ears.

"I mean what I say, Neji-san. And please, call me Sakura."

She grinned, as she leaned against the wagon. She was indeed different than many regular mistresses, no one would even think about what she just said; never mind attempt it.

"What, S-Sakura-sama?"

He winced as he spoke her first name, even with the honorific. There was no punishment, only a pat on the back. And when he looked up, he froze; his breathing hitched, and his limbs instantly became numb.

There she was. The most beautiful girl he has ever laid his gaze on, and when the other men noticed Neji become rigid, they looked up; while many gasps could be heard. They all saw her; the pink haired angel, Sakura.

"Good, now that you all understand that we are equal, care to walk with me to my house?"

She offered a smile, which made their heartbeats accelerate. She was even more perfect smiling, and flashing her gleaming white teeth. Everything about her was angelic. Her pink hair; the length barely reaching her shoulders, but nevertheless beautiful. Her emerald green orbs standing out among her flawless, pale skin. But she was rather short, not that they were complaining. They all liked their woman shorter than them.

But examining her looks, made them mute for the time being, which made her chuckle.

"Very well, come along~"

She spoke again, while the men made no move to begin walking, Sakura began the lead, while they got out of their trance, and began following. But Naruto, being the dimwit of the group, caught up to Sakura and caught her hand in his own unconsciously.

"Sakura-chan! How far is your house from here?"

Sakura was a little startled by the sudden hand grab, but smiled anyway, and answered his question politely.

"Ah, Well Naruto-san. My house is just up ahead, not too far away."

She spoke, as if the sudden contact of their hands was nothing. But she had to be honest; it was the first time she ever made contact with a male. It was… Nice, in a way.

"Ah, I see, I s— Uwah!"

He was instantly jerked back by a growling Kiba, but Naruto, refusing to let go of Sakura, pulled her into his chest and went tumbling to the ground with Kiba. And now in their current position, Sakura was squished in between the two men, giggling lightly; which made their hearts flutter.

"Ah, Kiba-san.. You're squishing me."

She complained, as she placed a hand on Narutos' chest, trying to get up. But that never happened, when Kiba once again tensed. It was just then that the two inhaled, and smelled Sakura's natural scent. It was… Heaven. It had to be, since she smelled like Lilac flowers. They never knew why in the world she would, but she smelled good. Really good.

Finally, Neji, who was absolutely appalled that the two men got to touch his Sakura-san before him, jerked Kiba off of Sakura.

"Get a hold of yourselves, you're going to hurt Sakura-san."

That seemed to wake them up, as Naruto and Kiba instantly stood up, pulling Sakura with them, as they began apologizing in record speed.

"Gomen, gomen, gomen, gomen, I never meant to hurt you, gomen, gomen, gomen, gomen!"

Sakura blinked, before chuckling at the sudden action.

"Hai, hai~ Don't worry about it. Just be careful next time, ne?"

She offered them a warm smile, before turning to lead the way.

Oh, what exactly has Sakura gotten herself into?

A/N: Okay! Well, that's chapter two for you. 7 reviews for chapter one! All you reviewers get a cookie! :'D and this chapter is dedicated to you, so keep reviewing, my lovely readers, it gets me inspired to write faster!