Deception
Chapter Three
-Ordeal-
Sakura hummed softly to herself as she drained her bathtub and got out, wrapping a towel around her. She still couldn't stop thinking about her date with Gaara. Granted, it had just happened a few hours ago, but still.
She dried herself off and walked into her bedroom to her closet, taking out a black tank top and a pair of black shorts to wear to bed. Towel drying her hair a bit, she hung up her towel and picked up her comb, brushing through her short pink locks. In the mirror of her vanity she could see the flower he had given her, which she had put on the table next to her bed. She smiled as she thought of him.
He was so sweet. So much more different than she thought he'd be. Out of all the first dates she'd ever been on, as she had yet to go on a second, this one was by far the best. Once she was dressed and ready for bed, she turned off her bedroom light and walked over to her bed, giving it a skeptical look.
Unable to help herself, she ripped back the comforter and checked under the sheets as she had the night before, making sure that Shino's beetle wasn't there. That would have just been horrible. Assured that everything was fine, she crawled under her covers, letting out a content sigh as the cool sheets touched her skin. Snuggling into them, she closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep.
A few specs moved across the room, sliding the lock on the window. Two hands pressed against the glass and slid the window up. A shadowed figure entered the silent room and took in the scene. The room was in order, and the occupant was fast asleep in her bed. The man walked closer to the bed, hovering over the pink haired woman, who was oblivious as to what was going on.
As carefully and silently as possible, Sakura's wrists were tied to her headboard with a thin rope. The sheets were pulled back, revealing her beautiful form. A pale hand caressed her side, making her smile sleepily as she mumbled into her pillow. Before doing his intended deed, he placed a seal on her back, letting it stick and begin leeching off her chakra.
Sakura jolted awake when she felt her shorts ripped off and the cool air against her naked flesh. She attempted to sit up, but a hand grabbed her head and forced it back into the sheets. "Long time no see, Sakura." A deep, but unforgettable voice said into her ear.
She went wide eyed. "G-Gaara? What are you doing?" she demanded, trying to glance back and get a better look.
"Just relax Sakura." The redhead smirked, moving his hand between her legs from behind and rubbing her most sensitive area. "If you don't, this is going to be very painful for you."
She tried to move away from his hand, but was stuck in place. "S-stop it!" she said, becoming scared, especially when she realized she couldn't use her chakra to get out of the ropes he had placed her in. Why was he doing this to her? Things had gone well enough on their date, if he had just continued like that, she might have slept with him eventually, but that was just speculation. "Why are you doing this?" she asked, her fear showing through her voice.
He bit down on her neck, causing her to whimper out in pain. "I told you I would see you later, didn't I? I'm a man Sakura, and I have needs. Needs you are about to meet." He whispered into her ear. His finger slipped into her dry folds, making his smirk grow. "I didn't realize you were a masochist. That's kinda a turn on. But that's ok, we'll save this hole for next time. For now, I'll enjoy how tight your rear is."
He moved back slightly and her heart stopped when she felt something prodding her behind. "No, don't!" she said, struggling against her binds. But all it did was cause the thin ropes to cut into her flesh, making her bite her lip at the pain.
"I promise, you'll enjoy it…eventually." He said into her ear, shoving his slimy, erect member right into her anus, earning a shrill scream from the woman beneath him.
Tears welled up into Sakura's eyes from the pain. "Please stop." She whispered. She had heard Ino tell her about it before, since she and Kiba did practically everything, but this was not how the blonde had described it.
"No." she heard. But he began to pull out and she almost let out a breath of relief, until he rammed back into her, harder than the first time, and then the pace picked up. She squeezed her eyes shut as he continued to pound into her, her wrists still straining against their holds, the cuts in her skin becoming deeper and deeper. She just couldn't believe that Gaara would do this to her. If he had needs, like he said he did, then why her? Why couldn't he just go and find some whore? They would have been more than happy to satisfy the redhead.
On top of that, it just seemed so unlike him to take someone against their will. Sure, he had a troubled past, and used to be psychotic, but she had thought that he'd gotten past all that. Especially when he had become the Kazekage. Although, she supposed it could make sense, on some level, but at the moment she was too distressed to think about all of the psychological terms she had learned when studying to become a medic nin.
The act seemed to go on forever, the pain she was experiencing not lessening at all. She tried to shut down her mind, detach herself from the situation, but she was too distraught to do such an act successfully. Eventually, he picked up his pace, and Sakura could only surmise that he was almost finished with her, and she felt a glimmer of hope, since she didn't want to be in this situation any longer. With one final thrust she felt his hot liquid fill her. After remaining in her for a while longer he pulled out, letting the creamy substance flow out of her anus. He leaned over her, stroking her hair tenderly. "I'll be back for this one later." He breathed, rubbing his hand against her untouched hole, smearing the sticky substance over her lower lips.
He kissed her neck and then pulled away, taking out a kunai and cutting her bonds. "Enjoy." He smirked, heading back towards the window. He jumped out, taking to the roofs then and disappearing into the night.
Sakura curled into the fetal position, her entire body shaking from the experience. She brought her hands to her face and touched her cut and sore wrists carefully. Suddenly unable to stand how dirty she felt, she stood and ran into her bathroom, turning on her shower. She ripped off her top, reaching behind to rip off the chakra blocking seal before getting underneath the hot water and standing there.
As it cascaded down her body, she began to cry, the full weight of what just happened hitting her. Grabbing her body wash, she began to scrub her entire body vigorously, until the skin turned red. Hesitantly, she reached down and touched her privates, still feeling some of his semen there. A sob escaped her as she grabbed her scrub brush and washed there as well, not wanting any trace of him to remain.
She stayed in the shower until all of her hot water was gone and her skin was shriveled and raw. With shaky hands she dried herself off and grabbed some sweats, putting them on to cover herself with. Her eyes widened as she remembered what he had said. He would be back later. She didn't want him to come back and take her virginity. She didn't want to see him again at all.
Quickly she went into her room and scrambled to find her shoes. In the process she stepped on a small bug, its guts squishing out onto the bottom of her foot. Grimacing, she wiped it off onto her carpet and pulled on some tennis shoes, and as a second thought she grabbed her kunai pouch. Deciding not to take the risk of going outside, she used what little chakra she had gotten back and performed a series of hand signs, teleporting to Tsunade's office in the Hokage tower.
Seeing her mentor asleep at her desk, empty bottles of sake littering the wooden surface. She walked up to the woman and shook her shoulder. "Shishou?" she asked softly, trying to control her emotions. When the blonde didn't wake up, she tried something else. "I have perfectly aged sake with me and will drink all of it if you don't wake up this second." She said, standing back a ways.
Tsunade groaned and sat up, a red mark on her forehead. "Eh? Sake? Sakura, where is-" she paused and took in her student's appearance. "Sakura? What's wrong?"
She bit back a sob and took a fortifying breathe. "Shishou…something terrible has happened." She managed out, but then the tears began to fall once more. Tsunade was up in an instant and ushering Sakura towards the couch in the office. They sat down and Sakura curled up against her mentor, as the blonde stroked her hair.
"What is it Sakura? Did your date with Gaara go badly?" she asked, though the Hokage didn't think her student was that shallow.
At the mention of the redhead, her sobs only increased. "S-shishou." She cried, burying her head in the other woman's neck. "He r-r-r-raped m-m-me." She eventually got out.
Tsunade's brown eyes widened with shock. "What?" she gasped, holding Sakura by her shoulders and searching her tear filled gaze.
She nodded. "The date was fine and everything…but then he broke into my apartment. A-and tied me to my bed. And he stuck his…thing…in my rear." She said softly, eyes red from her tears. "And I couldn't stop him because he put a chakra seal on my back!" she started crying once more, the memory of it all too much for her.
"No, no, no, no. Shhhh." She cooed, holding her young student tightly and stroking her hair once more. "It's ok now. Nothing can hurt you while I'm here." She promised, bringing her closer. "And I swear…he will pay."
