She paced inside the room where he laid. All the preparations had been made, and he should be waking up

soon. She had no idea what to say to him when he awoke. He was meant to be her prisoner, and she was meant

to be his captor. She removed all exits from the cabin. For it was her will, and her will became reality.

He panicked when he awoke, but that was expected. He thrashed around the bed wildly.

"Calm down." She whispered placing her hand over his. Instantly he relaxed, her chakra penetrated him, releasing his anxiety.

"What's happened?" He asked softly. "I should be dead."

"I saved you."

"Why would you? And how could you even save me. I know I was dead."

She closed her eyes, pain pulsated through her heart. "None of that is important now."

"Why can't I see?" A flash of terror ripped through him. He tore the bandages off only to be greeted by even more darkness. She cringed

away from him.

"Your eyes have been taken from you."

"You healed the rest of me! Why couldn't you return my sight?" He screamed with a fervent sadness.

"Do not question my actions. My choices are absolute." Her voice had adapted a harsh tone. "Tell me your name."

He looked away from her. A meaningless action, carried out only by instinct. "Sasuke."

As soon as the word left his lips, she stiffened. Her heart began to beat so hard, it threatened to escape from her chest.

It was as if her heart was reaching out to his trying to unite them. She had no idea why her body reacted this way.

"Sasuke," She paused, tasting the name as she said it, "You are now my prisoner. You will not try to escape. You will never leave this place."

His body began to shake and she realized he was sobbing. She left the room, her own silent tears threatening to reveal themselves. The door

to the room disappeared as soon as she left. "This just isn't fair."


Standing in front of the door that had appeared, she sighed. The plate she was holding was warm to the touch, filled with food she had just prepared.

But she knew he wouldn't eat it. Slowly opening the door, she saw him sitting on the bed in the same position she had left him in.

"Eat." She said simply.

He turned away from her.

"Don't make me force you."

No response. She hated herself for doing this but she had no choice. She wove her chakra into his body. He was now hers to command.

She handed him the plate and he took it. Since she was controlling him, he ate flawlessly, despite not being able to see. She took the plate from him,

before retracting her chakra.

"What are you?" He gasped in terror as she left his body. He broke into a cold sweat. Biting down on her lip, she left the room before she said what

she really wanted to. She willed the plate to disappear and it did. She quickly ran to the kitchen and screamed. In blind anger she bit down on her

lower lip, severing it from the rest of her face. She watched the chunk of flesh fall into the sink, blood flowing freely from her mouth. She cried out in

anguish as her lip reformed almost instantly, the blood disappearing completely.