Title: Hell's Playground

Short Summary:
Sequel to The Devil's Whisper-Sakura Haruno is romantically involved with Gaara Sabaku, who now runs the Suna Asylum with Sasori, the International Board of Mental Health is throwing a fit, and several very dangerous criminals are on the loose and looking for revenge.

Pairings:
Sakura/Gaara/Sai, Sasori/Deidara, Temari/Shikamaru, Kankuro/Ooc, Itachi/Ooc, and a surprise pairing.

Warning: Story contains implied and/ or scenes of: strong language, strong torture, sexual content, some rape, angst, adult scenes, strong violence and probably more…

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, or any of its characters. Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto.

:~:Chapter One:~:

Before anyone could actually see her enter the women's bathroom, they heard the loud bang of the door before they saw a blur of pink racing behind them and vanishing within one of the bathroom stalls before a loud "Blech!!" reached their ears.

The other female doctors and nurses who had been unlucky to be in the women's restroom before the Head Psychiatrist came in turned a little pale or green as they listened to Doctor Haruno throwing up, very loudly in the last toilet stall. Some had to cover their noses and mouths as they felt sick by just listening to her. It didn't take very long as they listened before they all turned swiftly and hurried out of the restroom before they too got sick listening to her hurling.

Even as they left, the Sponsor of the Suna City Asylum of the Criminally Insane came hurrying into the restroom, pulling a face as she heard another retching sound at the end of the stalls. Temari swallowed hard after she took a deep breath before going over to the last tall where her best friend was emptying her stomach, if she could even empty it any more.

Poor Doctor Sakura Haruno was leaning over the toilet, looking so horrible and sickly. She was attempting to hold her hair back out of the way, for it had fallen out of its bun after racing down the hall to the nearest bathroom. She was pretty sure she had scared the shit out of some of her patients by shoving past them and a few security guards. She was nearly pale green, a color that made Temari wince before hurrying forward and grabbing all of the pink strands to help her keep them back.

"Jesus, Sakura. What in the hell did you eat last night?"

Sakura retched a little before spitting the nasty bile from her mouth as she sank down on her butt and turned a nasty look onto her best friend. "What you fucking cooked, Temari. I swear to god, you need to take cooking lessons. No wonder Kankuro always wants to order out." She groaned before retching again and quickly shoving her head near the mouth of the toilet. Luckily, she didn't have anything else to hurl up. Her stomach was severely empty and she was no doubt very dehydrated from throwing up all of the water she had tried to down earlier that morning.

Temari puffed up her cheeks a little as she shot Sakura glare but then sighed as she ran her free hand through her own hair, shaking her head. "Jeeze. I swear, Sakura. I followed the directions from the cooking show. I did the very same thing that the chef did on the show. How in the hell can I mess up spaghetti?!"

Groaning, Sakura finally pulled away from the toilet and leaned against the wall as she grabbed a wad of toilet paper and wiped her mouth with it. She groaned once again before tossing the paper into the bowl and flushing it. "Maybe it was the burnt meatballs that you attempted to marinate with bourbon wine and tried to cook in the oven and not the stove." She moaned before pushed herself to her feet. "I'm pretty sure the chef didn't do that on the show."

Again, Temari puffed up her cheeks as she moved out of Sakura's way, watching her as she walked over to the sink to wash out her mouth from the vile taste. She instead, folded her arms and crinkled her nose. "Okay. I tried to improvise a little. I thought that was how you cooked meatballs."

"No. You cook them in a pan, on the stove, Temari. Next time Gaara and I come over to the mansion, you better let Kankuro cook. I know he's a fucking perverted freak show, but he can cook. I don't see how Shikamaru can survive your cooking." Sakura muttered before cupping water into her mouth and swishing it around.

For a third time, Temari glared at her best friend, still pouting. "Hey. He likes my cooking." She grumbled.

Sakura snorted as she spat out the water and stood up, raising an eyebrow at Temari through the mirror. "Temari, microwave dinners don't count. But even you mess those up." She remarked. "Besides, Shikamaru told me that he's hidden the garbage can under the table and is always throwing away the food when you're not looking."

"UGH!! I'm going to kill him!" Temari snarled as she balled up her fists and crossed her eyes, furiously. "I knew he was doing something like that!"

The door was then pushed open and a familiar violet colored head popped around it, looking in with a timid look. "Sa-Sakura?" Hinata Hyuga asked, stuttering a little. "Are you all ri-right now?"

Smiling as she dug into the pocket of her black slacks and pulling out a packet of gum, Sakura nodded. She took a moment to pulling out a stick and stuffing it into her mouth after removing the wrapper. "I'm okay now, Hinata. Sorry for the short warning. I swear, it's either Temari's cooking that got to me or there's a bug flying around attacking only me." She remarked as she began grabbing her hair and shoving it back into the bun she had it in earlier.

Heaving a deep sigh, Hinata nodded as she pushed the door open even further and let Sakura and Temari come out of the bathroom. She was just glad that her best friend wasn't feeling so sick anymore. She didn't know if she could take it if Sakura threw up again.

"You know, maybe you should go home for the day, Sakura. You really are not looking so good." Temari suggested as they began walking down the hall of the Suna Asylum.

Sakura rolled her eyes as she glanced at her friend and shook her head. "Hell no. I'm not going home. I've got too much to do. I have all of my paper work, some of my patients to work with, to make sure Tobi has his daily orange." She pulled a face as her stomach curled a little at the sound of an orange. She loved oranges but there were only so many she could eat with her patient before getting sick of them. She only ate them because it made her patient, Obito Uchiha, who was known as Tobi in the Asylum, happy. "I have too much to do." She finished telling her two friends.

Temari also rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Sakura, you're working too hard again. You need a vacation, big time." She waved a hand at Sakura, giving her a stern look when the pink haired doctor tried to protest. "Hey, hey, hey! Let me finish! I swear to god, you can be just as bad as my little brother." She ended up laughing a little at the pout on Sakura's face. "Anyway, I'm not going to force you to go on a vaca. It's just, Tobi is going to be fine. Kakashi keeps showing up to spend time with him. Just have him start eating the oranges with Tobi." She told her friend.

The only answer to that was a shrug from Sakura.

A lot of things had changed in the Suna Asylum since she had started working there, at one of the most dangerous and prestigious Mental Asylums in the entire country, if not the continent. It held the most dangerous mentally insane criminals the world had to offer. Sakura had seen some of those very dangerous patients. She had met them, spoke to them, and even befriended them. She had gotten very close to many of them and the other doctors and nurses of the Suna Asylum. One of her all time best friends was Temari Sabaku, who pretty much sponsored and paid all of the bills for the Asylum. Her family had been fortunate for many generations and they owned a lot of businesses. The Suna Asylum was only just one of the big ones. Otherwise, there were a few night clubs; the Desert Rose Oasis was Sakura's favorite place to go to.

It was at the Suna Asylum did she meet him.

One of her patients happened to be Temari's own youngest brother, Gaara Sabaku; whom was only two years younger than Temari with Kankuro being a year younger than her and older than him. Sakura could not forget the day she first met Gaara. It had been that day that her entire world had changed.

Working with Gaara was rather difficult and sometimes even tiring. He was the most dangerous patient in the entire Asylum, due to the fact that he had the worst temper ever. He was known to bite and claw at patrons and even the doctors and nurses. He lived in the Isolation cells because of his terrible behavior and was constantly put into straight jackets to make sure no harm came to those who cared for him. But after meeting Sakura, he began to settle down. His behavior changed a little. It was true that in the beginning, he tried to scare her away by smashing Shikamaru Nara's nose in and moving too close to her for comfort. He enjoyed seeing the fear in her eyes.

But it was after Sakura's stubbornness to letting him scare her away and her ex-boyfriend, a rather wealthy heir of the Uchiha Clan, Sasuke Uchiha, raping her that made everything change between them.

Gaara had saved Sakura's life and most of her dignity from Sasuke and in return, she saved him for false accusations of what happened to her. Things between them changed dramatically for them. Sakura had sworn to trust Gaara with her own terrible past that nearly matched his murderous one. She might have not had a father who was murdered for interfering in a huge criminal activity or anything, but she had been beaten like him by her father and she had been raped at the age of ten years old. They had a few things in common and it was the trust between each other that caused them to see that they had feelings for each other.

Even though it was illegal for a doctor to fall in love with her patient, Sakura and Gaara did love each other. And together, with their friends and allies, they discovered a huge conspiracy within the Asylum walls.

A serial murderer called the Devil had been killing patients and even a few doctors and nurses for sacrificial rituals within a chamber called the Devil's Whisper. They had only discovered that it was a pair of highly respected, if not creepy doctors, Madara Uchiha and Orochimaru, along with a dangerous patient called Hidan, who practiced a satanic religion called the Jashin. It had been Hidan who did most of the sacrificial rituals but it was Madara who was running the entire show. He was the Devil of Suna Asylum.

After the murder of the former Asylum warden, Chiyo Akasuna, terrible murders by Hidan, an attack on one of Sakura's most precious patients, and the kidnap of the newly made warden, Sasori Akasuna, Sakura Haruno had helped put a murderous criminal over lord and a sick, perverted Mortician in prison and had saved most of the lives of the Asylum.

And even after that, Gaara's accused murder of his father, Yondaime Sabaku, was proved to be a frame by Orochimaru. Therefore, he was released from the suspicions of murdering his father and soon proved to be sane.

It had brought a lot of happiness between Sakura and Gaara, for they were allowed to love without hiding it from others. They were finally allowed to fuck each other without worrying about anyone finding out. And in truth, no one really cared. Temari and Kankuro, especially. They were so happy that their brother had finally found someone to love him and care for him so much.

What more, Gaara was allowed to help run the Suna Asylum with his siblings and his cousin, Sasori. He was one of the sponsors after all. But in truth, he was something a little more. Even as often as he visited the Asylum with Temari and Kankuro, he became someone that the other patients worried about. They all knew him. So whenever he was around, they behaved. Which was why, he was there every day, wandering the halls of the Asylum that used to be his nightmarish prison, but yet, found his piece of mind because of the lovely doctor, Sakura Haruno.

Sakura had done a lot in the Asylum in the past year. She had uncovered the murder mysteries surrounding Gaara, and her brother figure, Itachi Uchiha and had even uncovered the conspiracies that Madara Uchiha had been causing. She even had been reunited with her father, who had caused her a lot of harm in her childhood. But he had come begging for her forgiveness and asking if they could try again. Sakura had been very hesitant about giving Hanataro Haruno a chance into her life again but she allowed it, watching him carefully. By a week's perspective, she had gotten the idea that he really had changed over the years. He was a different man from what he used to be. He was kind and gentle, yet stern and firm when he needed to be. She found that out when he was allowed to work at the Asylum as a security guard under Baki. He had gained a lot of respect from other guards and even from some of the patients. They didn't act up around very much because he could be very intimidating but they soon learned that if they behaved, he was a nice guy to be around.

Gaara was still very leery of him, as Hanataro was of him. They didn't get along as well as Sakura had hoped. But she knew it was because of what her father had done to her as a child that had her deliciously hot boyfriend acting so coldly around him. Hanataro didn't blame him either. But it never did help that he acted just as cold as Gaara did. It was the fact that he was trying to be the protective father to Sakura.

A typical dad thing.

"Besides," Temari's voice broke into her thoughts, almost smirking at her best friend. "Tobi's doing so good lately. Yeah, he keeps bouncing back from Tobi to Obito then back again, but Kakashi's said he's sure that Obito's starting to break through his child-like persona."

Sakura smiled as she heard that and had to nod. It was true that Obito Uchiha, Tobi, was doing so much better than he had before. She had thought he would be worst but since he was attacked by Kabuto, Orochimaru's assistant, whom had cut out Tobi's one good eye; the right one. Everyone believed that he would be left blinded for the rest of his life, which would have made it very hard for Sakura to work with him. But since the attack, Tobi had somewhat got a grip over himself and he started to wavering in between two different personalities. He was Tobi one minute and would end up being Obito the next.

He was getting somewhat better now that he gone through eye surgery and given him a new fight eye. Technically, it was the left eye put in his right eye socket, but at least he could see again. The eye had come from Madara Uchiha, an order from the judge who had judged his trial. He had taken pity on Obito Uchiha when he heard what happened to him during Madara's trial and at the end of it, he had ordered that Madara surrendered to donate one of his eyes to his youngest and only alive brother. Truth be told, a lot of people had thought he had been joking. Some had laughed, while Madara looked furious.

But when the official papers came through for a donation, everyone stopped laughing and stared at him with shock.

Therefore, by the judge's ruling, Madara had to submit one of his eyes to Obito. He had not been happy about that at all. He even swore that if there was ever a chance that he got out of prison, if it ever happened, he would savagely kill that judge for that decision. No one really took him seriously because he was being sent to one of the most high secured prisons in the world. There was no way he could escape.

Either way, Sakura found herself becoming very fond of her patient. She absolutely loved Tobi because he was so cute and child-like. There was nothing more innocent than Tobi. He even made cute and furry kittens look like vicious beasts.

Obito, on the other hand, was almost as obnoxious as her best friend, Naruto. He didn't seem to have lost that part about him. He could be quiet and serious as Kakashi, now and then. But when someone pissed him off, saying something rude, especially about Sakura, he became very loud and wouldn't stop shouting until his Tobi personality kicked in. He was rather cheerful though and very optimistic like Naruto too. It was a wonder how he was even an Uchiha in the first place. As far as Sakura could remember, most of the Uchiha men were quiet, serious, could be friendly when they wanted to be, and very noble like. But Obito was the complete opposite from all of the men that she met from the Uchiha family. Even her brother figure, Itachi wasn't like Obito at all. And it sometimes embarrassed him when Obito started shouting and being obnoxious.

"Sakura, are you even listening to me?" Temari once again asked, catching her attention.

"Huh? Wha-?" Sakura asked, blinking several times as she looked at the annoyed looking blonde.

Giving Sakura a very dull glare, Temari sighed and shook her head. She didn't know why she bothered sometimes. When Sakura dazed off, she blocked out every word and almost everything around her. "Never mind. Anyway, tonight, we're going to head out to the club. Do you and Gaara want to come?" She asked, smiling again.

Sakura only had to think about it for three seconds before grinning and nodding enthusiastically. She loved the Desert Rose Oasis club. It was a really snazzy place and she loved the music they played there. She especially had loved the look on Gaara's face when she first dragged him there with everyone. That had been very amusing. The music, the noises, the dancing. She had been worried that it might bother him. She knew he was too used to silence and everything creepy. But no. He surprised her but looking amazed and he definitely liked watching Sakura dancing right next to him. It had been a little exotic for him and he loved how she moved against him when they danced, which took him some time to actually learn how to do. Sakura had to teach him a little and by teaching him, she practically used him like a dancing pole, which he didn't mind.

"Sure! We'd love to! That is, if this damn bug I have doesn't follow me there." Sakura told her best friend, smiling.

Temari nodded with a smile before looking at Hinata, almost asking her the same question. She received a timid smile and a nod from her, so she pumped a fist. "All right! We'll meet at the club with our bubs!" She said excitedly.

Sakura smiled but shook her head as she reached up and ran her fingers through her pink hair, thinking about Gaara again. She really loved him. A lot has happened between them since the past year and they were getting closer and closer than ever. She couldn't think of what her life would be like without him. She actually grimaced to think about that. Actually without Gaara in her life, she probably would have still been with her ex-Boyfriend, Sasuke Uchiha. And that was not healthy for her. Sasuke had been very abusive with her and all he had ever wanted was sex from her. He even had raped her one night but it had been Gaara had saved her from him. And that was when everything changed between them.

"Sakura."

Snapping out of her thoughts again, she and her two friends looked over to see the warden and Head Doctor, Sasori Akasuna walking towards them, along with his lover, Deidara Iwa. Sakura liked Deidara. He had been pretending to be a mental patient when she first arrived at Suna Asylum so he had been one of her patients. But she discovered the truth behind him and learned that he was only trying to hide from the outside world to avoid his highly dangerous criminal father, which she had yet to learn his name. Deidara really did not like talking about his father. Not even to Sasori. He got a little agitated when they started on his father and he tended to go very quiet, which was not like him at all.

Sasori, however, sometimes took some time to getting used to. He was very quiet and didn't talk too much, even for a doctor and being the warden. He and Sakura got a long, but a few times, they got on each other's nerves. It was probably because he was still a little embarrassed that he had his life saved by Sakura from the worst person in his life. Dr. Orochimaru.

Sakura had saved his life, as well him from the former Mortician. It was a known fact now that Orochimaru had lusted after Sasori, which was disgusting. He had intended to sexually assault Sasori, and maybe take him with him wherever he was going to hide from the world. But it had been Sakura who stopped him.

"Hey, Sassy." Temari said, in a teasing way, knowing that it annoyed her cousin by her childish nickname she had given him when they were kids. "What up?"

Sasori gave her a dull look before looking at Sakura. It sometimes bothered her when he attempted to look like a blank puppet staring at someone. But that was how he was. "I heard you were taken ill." He simply said.

Pulling a face, Sakura shook her head as she looked right into Sasori's eyes. She knew that one of those doctors and nurses would say something. It was probably Matsuri. She and that nurse didn't get along very well. It was the fact that Matsuri had a thing for Gaara and she openly admitted it to everyone. So, it was no wonder that she hated Sakura Haruno for being with him. "I'm fine, Sasori. It was just the food that your cousin cooked last night." She said, shooting Temari a dry glare.

Sasori grimaced as he glanced at Temari, who was glaring at everyone again. He knew about Temari's cooking so that was probably the right thing to say to him. "You should know better than to eat Temari's cooking by now, Sakura." He remarked.

Deidara and Sakura both laughed.

"HEY!!" Temari nearly screamed in offense. "My food is not that bad!!"

Rolling his eyes, Sasori chose to ignore her as he looked back at Sakura, who was still laughing with his lover. Even Hinata was giggling a little, though trying to hide it behind her hand. "Either way, it's probably not a good idea for you to stay for the rest of the day if you're going to be sick. Even if it was bad cooking. You should probably go home for the rest of the day." He suggested.

That was the last thing that Sakura wanted but she knew he wouldn't let it go. He was so friggen stubborn when it came to everyone's health. Not that she blamed him. He was the warden after all.

Sighing, Sakura nodded. "All right. I'm done with most of my patients anyway. I just finished up with Tobi. He's with Kakashi, as always." She looked at her watch and noted that it was only three o'clock. "Well, if I'm going to go home, might as well lay down for a bit before we go to the Oasis. So what time are we meeting at, Tem?" She asked, looking at her blonde friend.

"Let's say Nine." Temari said. "We'll make the guys buy us dinner too."

Sakura laughed before she started heading down the hall. She would love to see the look on Shikamaru's face for that one. "Okay. See you later then." She told her before waving at everyone. "Deidara! You make sure you drag that stiff ass boy of yours with you to the club! He needs to learn how to relax any way!"

Everyone but Sasori laughed; Deidara being the loudest as he waved a hand and nodded with his cheeky grin. "Okay, yeah! Will do!" He called after her, earning a dry glare from his lover. He only grinned at Sasori in return.

After leaving the asylum, Sakura went straight home to her apartment. She was still living in the apartment she moved into when she first arrived in Suna, but it was only a matter of time before she moved out. In fact, she was planning on doing it soon. With her relationship flourishing with Gaara, it was definitely becoming a little more serious than before. She found herself falling in love with him over and over again whenever she saw him or spent time with him. He was living with Temari and Kankuro again in the one place he had always hated but it was different now.

There was no Yondaime Sabaku living there in the Sabaku Residence.

However, Gaara visited Sakura almost every night and even some times spent the night with her. It was like he lived with her more than he did with his brother and sister, due to the fact that he couldn't always stand being in the mansion. Not without Sakura. He hated the fact that it had been his prison for a number of years in his childhood. He had been stuck in that house, being beaten by his father and lived hell there. So he always had a reason to leave it. And that was Sakura.

Living in the mansion again was only temporarily. He was planning on getting his own place soon. It was just taking a little longer because of the fact that people still didn't trust him even after he was reprieved. Every single Apartment complexes that he went to denied him. They just didn't trust an Ex-Mental Patient. There was only one chance of him ever getting an apartment and that was moving in with Sakura. So that was what they were planning to do. Sakura was going to get a new and bigger apartment so that they could move in together. She was nervous about it, but excited at the same time. She would be moving in with Gaara. A lot could happen if they moved in together.

A lot of sex was definitely one of those things happening.

Not that it didn't happen already.

Getting back to her apartment, Sakura, first, got something to eat. After hurling everything out from her stomach, she was starving. She was also debating if it was a good idea or not to go to the club that night. She wanted to go, but with her feeling a little queasy, it probably wasn't a good idea.

Speaking of which, she felt the sour taste in her mouth before feeling the acid starting to rise up from her stomach. She gasped sharply as she slapped a hand over her mouth before rushing to her bathroom, slamming the door behind her.

Sakura could not believe this. She couldn't believe she was actually feeling sick to her stomach. She couldn't stop hurling, even after she had taken some medicine for an upset tummy. She couldn't even believe that Temari's food had done this to her. She had eaten it before and its never made her this sick. She couldn't stop throwing up. Food poisoning really couldn't have been this bad, could it? Temari's food was terrible but it wasn't THAT bad.

Now, she was on the phone, calling Temari to let her know that she probably wasn't going to join them at the club.

"Oh, god. Don't tell me that you're still feeling sick. I thought you took some pills." Temari and said on the phone, sounding upset.

Sakura sighed as she lay on her bed, feeling terrible. She had thrown up all of the food she had eaten since getting off work and it was horrible. "I did, Temari! I took some right when I got home and then got me something to eat about ten minutes after I took them. What is wrong with me?! Why do I have to be sick because of your food now?!" She groaned as she rest her head back against her pillow.

There was a pitiful sound on the other line and Sakura knew that Temari was pouting a little. Her friend didn't reply for a moment before she let out a long sigh. "Well, you better come up with some explanation soon because Gaara's coming over. Little Brother Kanky dear couldn't mind his own business and just had to listen to me telling Deidara that you might not be joining us after all. Which, he's really upset about now. Deidara really wanted you and Gaara to come out with us. I think he's actually going to propose to Sasori." She said, sounding as if she was laughing.

Even Sakura had to faintly smile to hear that. It was weird to have a gay friend like Deidara but she absolutely loved him. Him and Sasori, even though the red head got on her nerves a lot. "I guess it's pretty good that the Suna City Council passed the Gay Marriage bill, then." She said before letting out a sigh as she pressed her hand against her forehead. "Man, I don't want Gaara coming over here, seeing me like this. I'm so disgusting right now. It's going to be embarrassing."

Temari snorted on her side of the phone. "Hey, if he actually gets the guts to ask you to marry him, you better get used to it. This isn't going to be the first.....time....." The blonde suddenly cut off, sounding as if she was taken by surprise on something. "Oh."

"Temari?" Sakura asked, frowning. She had been a little skittish when Temari had said something about Gaara asking her to marry him but when she cut off like she had, it didn't seem good. "Temari, are you okay?"

"........" Temari hummed quietly before making a sharp sound. "Sakura! Turn on your T.V and put it on Channel 4!"

Frowning, Sakura quickly sat up, looking at the door of her bedroom before pushing herself to her feet. She didn't like the sound of this at all. What was going to be on her television that was so important?

Well, she was about to find out.

Grabbing the remote, the pink haired Psychiatrist clicked on her TV and did exactly what Temari told her to do. It was the news that was on. But what was so......."Oh my.....!!" Sakura yelped as she looked at her television with horror.

On the news, the reporter was doing a story that clearly screamed out, HOT NEWS! The camera crew were at the scene, which was clearly just outside one of the big city Prisons. It only took a moment for it to be announced with one. The Kiri County Prison. In the background, there were news reporters swarming every where outside. They were all trying to get shots of an armored truck, where guards and police were standing around it, armed to the teeth. They looked like they were about to enter a shoot out.

Flashing on the screen was: PROFESSIONAL KILLER FINALLY CAUGHT!!!

The back of the armored truck finally opened and the guards yanked out their prisoner. It was a rather petite looking man, somewhat frail and sickly looking but there was just something about him that said that he was stronger than he looked. His nearly snow white hair fell around his shoulders and over the most bluest eyes that Sakura had even seen. And she could see them very well on the TV. He was wearing a white long sleeve shirt with several buttons undone at the top and showing off his chest little and black slacks. The thing was about the shirt, it was covered in blood. So he clearly had just gotten caught for killing someone.

The only problem was about the man; Sakura had seen him before. Not him, personally. But she had seen his picture once. It was the man from a picture that one of her best friends, Kakashi Hatake had showed to Gaara only the year before while interrogating him about what happened the night that his father was murdered.

It was Kimimaro Kaguya. The man who murdered Yondaime Sabaku, hired by Orochimaru and Madara Uchiha.

"Reports say that Professional Hitman and Killer, Kimimaro Kaguya has savagely brutalized and murdered the several officials of the International Board of Mental Health. He was found at the scene of the crime, which happened to be the Headquarters of the IBMH after killing at least six members of the Council. All victims have been named." The reporter said before naming off all of them.

Shockingly to Sakura, it was the Elders of the IBMH, all those who had granted her to continue her work at the Suna Asylum as the Psychiatrist a year ago, as well as granted Gaara his leave from the Mental Hospital. All of them but two.

One that Sakura didn't know too well and the other was Danzo Root.

"My sources say that the survivors of Kaguya's attacks are suffering from some serious injuries, but they are alive thanks to survivor, Danzo Root's personal body guard, whose name has yet to be revealed." Sakura really didn't need to know that name anyway. She knew it had to be that creepy emotionless guy, Sai. She wasn't even sure what his surname was though. "As far as my sources go, Kimimaro Kaguya's reasoning for murdering all of the board members is still to be uncovered but it has been revealed that he has been wanted for some time for the death of a nobleman of the Wind Country's Suna City, Yondaime Sabaku. There is no word of how the Sabaku Family are taking it of Kaguya's capture but we will fill our listeners......."

Sakura was done watching. She couldn't believe this. After all this time, after a whole year of searching, Kimimaro Kaguya, the murderer of her boyfriend's father, who had put the full blame on Gaara had finally been captured. She couldn't even imagine what Gaara was going to say about it. She was almost afraid to see what his reaction was going to be.