A/N: DO NOT OWN NARUTO AND ITS CHARACTERS


The state between subconsciousness and consciousness was a bliss and she was reveling in that bliss. Sakura saw nothing but heard everything. She could hear the cackling noises of the burning wood and the strong wind rampaging outside.

She groaned and stretched her body like a cat till her hands touched the headboard. She pulled her hands to rub the sleep out of her eyes but found herself unable to move her hands. Her eyes shot open when felt something wound around her wrists. She looked up to the head board and found her hands tied up to it with a rope.

Sakura then started thrashing in the bed to untie her hands. She looked around her in horror as she failed to recognize the place. She hissed when cold air hit her skin, making her shiver. She choked on her spit when she found a mirror on top of her, attached to the ceiling.

Her eyes widened when the picture of her delicious naked form was portrayed on the ceiling mirror. She could see her every curves and ridges on the pristine mirror.

Fearing the worst, Sakura tried to pull her wrists out of their restrains, but she suddenly froze when she heard the creaking of the door. For a moment, a stream of light flooded into the room and then faded out as the door shut.

Sakura turned her head to look at the door and found a tall man standing there in the shadows. A shiver ran down her spine when she felt his gaze penetrating her pristine skin. She squirmed in a way to get away from the dangerous man but her squirming only seemed arouse him as he slowly walked out of the darkness.

The light emitting from the fire place fell on his tall frame thereby illuminating his majestic form. Sakura's eyes widened when she fully took in her captor's form.

Her captor, by no means was ugly; in fact he was quite handsome. Her captor had pale complexion combined with a unruly dark hair. He had high cheek bones and pale pink lips, but what enthralled her was his eyes, one eye was dark as obsidian whereas the other was violet with rings around his lens.

There he stood near the foot of the bed, watching, absorbing and breathing in her beauty. He stood there watching as she squirmed helplessly under his intense gaze.

Her figure was lucent in moonlight. Her violin curves allured him in a way that no woman had before. She enticed him to taste her skin He was drawn to her like a bear to honey: in that he would be the bear and she his delicious honey.

His mind raced as millions of devilish thoughts clouded his head, thoughts of how he would corrupt her body and soul.


He edged towards her with majestic grace. His whole aura resembled a ferocious lion and sadly, she was his prey. He sat down beside her and slowly lifted her chin and turned her head to look into his mismatched eyes. She stared into his dark abyss as if she was bewitched.

Sakura stared at the man in front of her who looked like a god in all his majestic glory. She could not tear her eyes away from him. Her heart palpitated and breaths shortened.

The air around them shifted drastically, now it was filled with thick sexual tension. Both felt the charge but none responded. Unable to control anymore, he gently bent down and nipped her lower lip.

'Just a taste ' he thought

Sakura gasped in surprise when he bit onto her lower lip gently and slowly pulled on it and then let it go. The little taste of her was delicious but it did nothing to sate his burning hunger.

He stood up to his full height and unfastened his large cloak. Sakura's eyes bashfully roved over his lean yet muscular frame. Her gaze made him feel all the more tall and powerful.

In a blink he vanished before her eyes...


A sigh escaped his lip as he struggled to keep his beast under control. His inner demon was clawing to come out and to taste her divine honey. It had been like this ever since he got a taste of her lip.

The situation had escalated quickly and he knew he was trotting in a dangerous territory.

*More* His inner beast growled.

He knew what he meant.


Sakura again tried to untie her hands. She let out a sharp exhale to calm her raging hormones and nerves. Tears pricked at the corner of her green gems but she refused to give up.

A small length of rope was let free before it was tied to her hands, so Sakura was free to turn around and lay on her belly. She then tried to remove the rope using her teeth.

'Almost...' She thought.

*CREAK*

A shiver ran down her spine when she felt his hot breath on the back of her neck.

"Trying to escape my little kitten?" Her handsome captor whispered hotly into her ear.

At that moment, she regretted wandering into the forest...


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