A/N: I want to thank Kalafina94 for editing this chapter, so THANK YOU!
And here's the first chapter. Enjoy!
Chapter One
2 Days before
The Hokage tower was in turmoil. Papers were flying through the air, people were on the ground, trying to get back up, broken jars; well, you get an idea.
And what caused all this?
Or rather, who caused all this?
The cause of this came from the rush of a pink-haired girl, who made her way at full speed to the room of her master, ignoring the mess she was causing. She was sweating and panting, eyes slightly wide, where it was possible to identify the concern and hesitation.
When her target was only meters away, she pushed her legs and jumped ahead, bursting through the door, startling the person who was sleep…working there.
"Shishō! My squad disappeared!"
Composing herself, Tsunade sighed and rubbing the bridge of her nose, saying, "I know, I sent them on a mission."
"What?! But…without me? Why?"
Maybe she shouldn't have drunk so much alcohol the day before. The headache she felt could turn her brain to jelly and Sakura's screams weren't helping.
Cursing her hangover, she sat properly in chair, clutching her temples.
"If you're worried about your position as Captain, don't be. I only wanted to make sure that they have the required necessities to do missions at ANBU level. Besides, it will be a good experience performing the mission with Captain Hotaru.
"Ho-Hotaru? Isn't he the sadistic bastard from the first division?"
Leaning back in his chair and closing her eyes, Tsunade gave a slight smirk.
"Yes. Let's see how much they can endure."
"But if they passed the exam, that means they are capable, so I don't understand why…"
"Sakura, in the past six months, we almost lost all of our beginners, and I don't want to take risks, especially if you're their captain. You don't want to lose your team on the first mission, do you?
Closing her eyes and clenching her fists, Sakura tried not to think about the funerals and memories they had to make in the past few months. Something was killing all of their companions, leaving broken families and an unprotected village. And the worst of all was that they had no idea of what or who was causing all this.
Was it the Akatsuki? Or maybe…Sasuke?
Shaking her head and clearing all this bad thoughts, she answered, "No… I understand. Have a good day, Shishō."
And she turned to leave.
"Wait! You didn't think you can leave without being punished by the disturbance you caused here, did you?"
" ... Shit."
'Wasn't she sleeping?'
Present day
Darkness filled the room, the only thing heard was the soft sounds of small drops of water dripping to the floor from the grooves that the harsh stone walls had.
Anyone who looked over there would say that the room was empty, deserted. However, the strong beats of a heart that belonged to a small girl proved otherwise.
She was leaning against the cold wall, breathing lightly, as her chest rose and fell. Her clothes, previously torn and destroyed, had been replaced by a simple t-shirt and black sweatpants, both pieces too big for her small stature. Her face, as her whole body, was cleaned, showing light scratches that were healing. Her pink locks felled gently over her eyes that began to slowly open up.
When her bleary eyes opened completely, she looked around in confusion.
She examined everything around her carefully, and then analyzed herself, wondering what she was wearing.
Frowning, she tried to remember the events, and when she was recovering her memories, Sakura became more and more alert. She was captured by Akatsuki ...
Damn bastards! Knocking her out without even giving a chance to fight back ... Tch, that brought bad memories. What was she? A doll with an off button?
And they changed her clothes! Not that she wanted to be dressed in the rags she wore before, but changing her clothes meant seeing her naked!
Who dressed her?!
Sighing and calming her homicidal thoughts, Sakura inspected the place where she was, looking for a possible escape.
The steel door was too thick to destroy it without using chakra, and if she did use it, it would probably denunciate her awakening.
Giving a small smirk, she stood up, clenched her fists and began gathering chakra in her hands, ready to attack the door that kept her imprisoned.
Suddenly, she felt a twinge in her head, abruptly losing her balance and having to lean on the wall with one hand, while the other clutched lightly on her forehead.
Minutes passing, Sakura expected the twinge to come back, but nothing happened. Maybe it was a short dizziness. When she stood up again, nothing happened.
With this thought in mind, she went to the door and punched it with all her strength.
…
"FUCK! What the…?! What the hell is going on?!"
Looking at the hand, which was now visibly fractured, she tried to gather enough chakra to heal the painful area, and when nothing happened, she finally realized what they did to her.
"Those fuckers! They blocked my chakra?! Who do they think they are?! Oh, they're going to suffer! I'm going to cut their dick off and make them eat it while I play snooker with their balls! Stupid criminals, thinking they can do what they want…"
Meanwhile…
A few meters above the dungeon where Sakura had been imprisoned stood a room filled with the people that had kidnapped her.
There were four presences in that room. Tobi was one, being upside down on the gray couch, sleeping lightly. Kisame was at his side in a large armchair reading the newspaper, stopping from time to time to look at Deidara, irritated by the noise that he made while he was building one of his clay bombs. Finally, there was Itachi, sitting at a small table in the corner of the room, quietly eating his Dango.
Nothing could be heard, it was one of those rare moments where tranquility and silence filled the room...
"FUCK!"
... And it was over in a second.
Tobi woke up, startled, almost falling off the couch, Kisame gave a small smirk and looked up from his newspaper, Deidara almost dropped one of their bombs, nearly blowing up the hide out and Itachi froze, leaving his mouth open with a stick of Dango on the way.
"Those fuckers! They blocked my chakra?! Who do they think they are?! Oh, they're going to suffer! I'm going to cut their dick off and…"
They gulped, suddenly breaking out in cold sweat and thanking to God that she was locked up. Kisame was the first one to talk.
"…Looks like she woke up…"
…
"…Who is going to go and welcome her?"
Nobody stood up.
A/N: Well, how was that? Did you like it? Review, please!
