Nicky got bitched at. She got bitched at good. Read the reviews and you'll see it, first one.

She made an excellent point, ignore my review demand, loves.

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Fuck. Shit. Damn.

Taken in, as a prisoner. So much for staying away from.. that. The person who made her blood run cold and stop flowing. His look, his look. The cold, hard, berading look that she absolutly loved. Any essence of him was simply contagious to her, she loved him. He hooked her heart and soul so long ago, she wanted to break away. She couldn't though, the bonds of love connected her to him long, long ago. The chains bound around her wouldn't let her go, no matter how many times she beat at them with her doubt. Love wouldn't let Haruno Sakura go. Ever. The chains wouldn't rot in the sea and break, the odds were against her phenomicallly.

So here she was, taken as prisoner and getting dragged to him for his judgement. Again. The people around her brought her to a large chamber, it was like a dictatorship. There was a large throne in stature, stairs leading to it. Large, stone tourches were on either side. The room was stone and gave the soul a sense of no escape. No escape to life, no escape to love, no escape to anything. The message was powerful, bow down, bitches. Uchiha Sasuke is greater than you.

"Sorry, this is routine to drag you all this way. Pardon our rude behavior, Miss..?"

"Haruno."

"Miss Haruno, I apologize for the inconvience this poses you. Now we will leave you to discuss matters with Uchiha-sama." The man and three people bowed to her and left swiftly. Moments past by swiftly as she awaited to be in the prescence of her old team mate. This reunion could go bad, very bad.

Tick. Tick. Tick.

What was that? The noise annoyed her. Time was flying past her, she was alarmed. What was going on? No, this couldn't be the work of Sasuke, could it? No. Never. He can't affect her hearing, wait. He was a ninja of the sound, the leader in fact. He could. Oh, fuck. He wouldn't.. He would.

"Cut it out, now." Sakura commanded trying to sound as cold and un-caring as possible.

"Don't try to be stoic, it doesn't suit you." Sasuke said carelessly as he entered his throne room with her. "Let's cut to the chase, what are you doing here?"

"What does it look like, asshole?"

"Bitch, please."

"Fuck off."

"Excecution."

"Try it. See what happens."

"That's big talk. Talk you can't back up."

"Look, I have information on Konoha's tactics, strategies and warfare. Kill me and it's gone. Choose."

"Hand me your bag."

"Pervert, at least take me out to dinner first."

".. What? Look, hand me your bag now, girl. Or suffer Otogakure's punishments. I can do what I like to you here, you're in my land now."

Oh, but he could always do whatever. He always controlled her. Always. Without the legal pressure.

"Hmph. Fine, here." She handed him the canvas bag. He ransacked it, the material making a small noise that irked Sakura each time his hands passed by another item. Shirts, shorts, underwear. Kunai, shuriken, senbon, all sorts of weapons.

"Sakura.. what is..?"

"A kunouchi needs to be able to protect herself. I'm sick of Konoha, what is your choice, Uchiha?" Sakura asked as coldly as she possibly could.

"Hn. Annoying."

"Real mature."

"Hn."

"Well, I'm off to claim a room as my own." With that Sakura turned on her heels and left. She walked away from Uchiha Sasuke, walked away. Nice.

She left the stony throne room and wandered about, her intentions set in her mind. As she walked down a dimly lit hallway, she looked at the rooms at her side. Several were there, each that was "taken" had a sign with the owner's name on it.

"What do you think you're doing?!" a stone cold voice shouts at her. Sakura didn't reply, she was in her own world. She saw a room she completley fell in love with, it was absolutley beautiful. The walls were a deep maroon, the room was grand. It was dim with all sorts of things dangiling from the wall, curtains. The room had it's own glassy, and very classy chandalier. Crystals hung down, candle holders were allover. The room was elegant, she loved it.

The bed was large, a canopy bed if you will. The black canopy hung over it perfectly, the textured patterns very appealing to the eye. The blankets were slightly ruffled but weren't falling from grace. They looked silky smooth, they were a deep blue and somehow complemented the room. She was about to enter it and claim it, then a hand grabbed her. "I asked you before, what do you think you are doing?" Boy, that sounded angry.

"This room.. I.. want it, it's wonderful.." she said in a slightly dazed state, her eyes were glazed over in admiration for the room.

"You can't have it. It's mine."

Sakura wasn't paying attention, she continued on her way into the room, she looked it over again. The stone floor that was adorned with small circular rugs rubbed gently against her feet, she looked to the bed and commenced to walking to it and sitting on it, claiming the room as her own. She leaned back so her back would make contact with the soft matress, she closed her eyes for a moment and exhaled.

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Sakura laid like that for several moments, she closed her eyes and relaxed for a few minutes, letting her restless mind- bending, prodding, protroding into everything- become at ease. Once she finally sat up she could finally feel it; someone's eyes on her. She looked straight into them, they were onyx. The onyx color of Uchiha Sasuke's eyes.

This was Uchiha Sasuke's room.

This was Uchiha Sasuke's room.

His friggin room. Sakura looked at him and only his glare bore into her. "Get out. Now."

".." this was embarrising.

His eyes, his onyx eyes turned colder. Her mind went from blank to insane.

The voices are back, excellent.

He made her mind pick up it's pace just by looking at her. Just that simple motion of the flicking of his rancid eyes towards her, those clear, onyx eyes that didn't show a thing. His emotions would never be shown, why was just this simple thing of a room making her feel like this?

Well, dammit, she loved this room.

".. I'll fight you for it."

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I wanted to make a cliffie. [:

Have a good weekend, I get this whole week off from school. Muwhahahaha!! So, I'll try to put more chappies up as I go.

Oh, and usally after I get a really motivating review I start writing another chap. immediatly.

So leave me something nice to look at, please?

-FrustrationNeverLetsGo

(P.S. Sorry if this chappie was short and not so good.)