Chapter 2: Ripping Threads Of Broken Bonds

(Hey peeps!! They will finally be some ItaSaku action in this chapter! Remember, I don't own Naruto or any of the Naruto Characters….and this is a warning to all young readers, this chapter gets a little hot and heavy.)

Crimson stood outside the dance club. The flashing lights flooded the streets and the vibration from the too loud music shook the light posts. People merged there way intp the club in large masses, talking and engaging themselves in light banter. They were all so innocent and guarded from the world. It made Crimson sick.

He was contemplating on either going in or waiting for his victim out here. It was chilly out, but the weather didn't bother him at all.

Crimson was used to the cold.

Where was his target? There was word on the streets that Jade was going to be here. but she was nowhere to be found....

A black Escalade pulled up to the front of the club. Its windows were rolled down, the passengers of the car seemed happy. Oblivious. Out stepped a girl with pink hair and another with platinum blonde hair. The two women were with a man with dark blue hair. The word women hardly seemed to apply to the pink haired girl. She looked like she was in her teens. His still heart clenched.

Crimson blinked in surprise. It had been awhile since he felt…anything in his heart. He turned his attention back to the girl. She had on a simple dark green dress that ended at her mid thigh, and her heels added about three inches to her height but she was still small She seemed so full of life. Even he could tell that she had reasons to live for. She met his gaze for a moment and smiled.

He froze. She turned around and walked into the club with her friends. His decision was made. Crimson would go in and finish his business. He walked silently across the street, hands in his pockets.

Jade stepped into the club and her ears were overwhelmed by the music. She loved to dance, but mostly the thrill of being around other people.

"Hey, Sakura!," yelled Emoko over the music, "Me and Ino are hitting the drinks!"

She just nodded her approval, because Jade knew that she wouldn't be heard over the noise. She gently pushed her way into the middle of the dance floor and began to lose herself in the sound of the music. Dancing was Jade's favorite normal thing to do. Her work kept her away from the luxury of going out every week. This was a once in a month treat for her. She just had her nineteenth birthday awhile back and she basically celebrated it by blowing the guts out of Konoha operatives. Sometimes she wished to cut herself out of the Purple Roses but that meant instant execution. Suddenly the weight of the handgun that was strapped to her upper thigh, got heavier. She stopped dancing for a bit to walk over to the bar to grab a drink from the tray, sniffing it for poison or drugs before sipping a little. Jade had a very low tolerance for alcohol, and she knew it all too well. She sat on the one of the chairs, her face already flushed from dancing.

Jade closed her eyes to feel the music vibrate throughout her body. She felt the air move next to her and opened her eyes to find a man sitting next to her. He reached for a drink, and she saw his face. Jade inhaled sharply.

He was breathtaking good looking. She recognized him as the man she had caught staring at her outside of the club. His eyes were the deepest pools of black she had ever seen. They told so many stories. His long hair looked so soft. Jade wanted to reach out and feel the black strands between her fingers. The force of the instant attraction she had towards this stranger hit her like a bus and her was left breathing heavily.

He noticed Jade staring at him and turned his head to look at her. The man smirked at her, finishing his drink. He held out his hand giving her an offer Jade couldn't refuse even if she didn't want to. Jade smiled slowly taking his hand, and he pulled her into the sea of dancing bodies. There was no need for words. And even if there was, none would be heard over the music.

They both started to move to the music. Jade's breathing got heavier and she knew the heat of the club wasn't the cause. She could feel the warmth of his hands on her hips, the press of this stranger's body from behind her left her shivering with need. The man's hands slid down slowly to her thighs and gripped softly but firmly. Jade's moan was drowned in the sound of the music as they both moved to the sound of the music. She couldn't hear anything anymore. Jade felt as if they were alone. Millions of sensations rippled through her body at his touch and they were all so unfamiliar. She had never felt this before and the small taste she was getting had her addicted. Jade was drowning. This was too much for her senses to handle. She was being overwhelmed by these new sensations that this stranger was giving her. A small part of her knew that she was acting way too familiar with this man. Her assassin side was screaming at her to be careful, but those warnings were shadowed by this lust she felt. Jade had forgotten that they were in a club. Hell, she didn't even know her own name at this point.

Crimson could not feel anything except her at this moment and he didn't care if she was all he felt for the rest of eternity. Her soft body pressed against him did strange things to his body. The urges he had repressed over the years came back to hit him with full force. All he wanted was this women. He didn't care that he didn't even know her name. She looked at him with eyes that were glazed over in passion, and he knew she felt this sudden attraction as well.

He turned her around in his arms so that the front of her body was pressed against his chest. He didn't hear her moan. He felt it vibrate through her whole body. He couldn't hold back the desire to feel those soft, luscious looking lips. She locked her arms around his neck and he lowered his head to taste her mouth, and taste he did. He tasted her thoroughly, running his tongue over every part of her mouth. She tasted wonderful.

Her knees buckled and Crimson tightened his hold on this fragile women in his arms. He left her lips to kiss along her jaw, and her head fell back, her eyes closing as she gave him full access to her neck. He left slow open mouthed kisses to her neck, running his tongue along her smooth skin occasionally. Her hands weaved into his hair and he couldn't give a damn about the world.

"Where the fuck is Sakura?" asked Ino, their best friend.

Emoko shrugged, worry starting to settle in. Sakura had left to dance and they had watched her for awhile, and damn, that girl got moves! But anyway, she must have gone of to get a drink at some point or to use the restroom, which was very unlikely because Jade was germaphobic. And now, they had lost her. He wasn't really that worried, Jade knew how to take care of herself.

Ino was as drunk as she could get and Emoko was starting to feel a slight buzz too. Hopefully, Jade didn't drink any-

"Oh my effing GOD!!" shrieked Ino, grabbing Emoko's arm. Ino turned him around to face the dance floor.

"What's wrong Ino…" his voice trailed off as he noticed his best friend getting felt up by a guy!

His eyes widened as he noticed how up close and personal the two were getting. they were acting like lovers! Just watching them made the temperature rise a few degrees. "Look at that!" exclaimed Ino, "Sakura's getting some tonight! Whoo!"

Emoko started to worry. Jade didn't usually throw herself at guys. Maybe she was drunk!! Anyway, if she was that drunk, he should step in before it went too far….

Jade felt his hand move the shoulder strap of her dress as he ran his lips across her shoulder. She felt like he was turning her into a big pile of mush. Every place he touched burned pleasantly. Jade was losing herself in his arms and she didn't care at all.

Suddenly, her world of pleasure was interrupted by a cold hand gripping her upper arm as she was whipped around to face…Emoko? She stilled in the mans arms. He also had stopped his exploring of her body to glare at the newcomer. Blood rushed to her face as she was pulled back down to reality.

She was still all over this complete stranger. "Eppp!!"

Jade tried to detangle herself from him, but he kept a firm arm around her waist.

Emoko glared at the man, "I cant believe you would get a girl drunk and try to have sex with her in public!"

The man blinked, Jade blushed, "Emoko! I'm not drunk! What the fuck!!"

Emoko looked at her disbelievingly as Jade grabbed the man by the arm and dragged him away.

"Jade!! Wait!!" but Emoko was soon lost in the crowd…

"Oh my God! I'm so sorry! That was so embarrassing!" Jade buried her face in her hands.

She felt a hand gently grip her shoulder and looked up. He was smirking. His beauty hit Jade again, and she was rendered speechless.

They sat awhile at the bar in comfortable silence, memorizing each others faces. Jade couldn't believe how safe she felt with him. He was so-

BEEP!!!!

She jumped in her seat and looked at her watch. It was Tsunade!!! She gasped, "Oh god! I have to go! Shit!" She waved at the man, running off towards the exit.

Crimson stood up, "Wait!" But the music was too loud. He tried to follow her, but the crowd made that completely impossible. He gave up, slowing down his pace to a walk. He smirked to himself.

That was unexpected.

Crimson frowned. This wasn't good. He didn't think he would be able to be distracted so easily. Even though he had only been with her for about an hour at the most, he had gotten off track with his search.

Her odd hair color. Her emerald eyes. Her vanilla scent. Her soft skin. Her petite body. Everything about her was rushing through his mind. When he was with her, all he wanted to do was feel her, touch her, be with her. What was this feeling he was having? He felt oddly content with their meeting. He wondered if this was how people felt when they were…happy.

He wanted to feel it again, Crimson decided. He shoved his hands in his pockets, walking toward the bar again. He frowned as he realized he didn't ask for her name. Well, that just calls for another meeting, he thought.

Crimson felt his phone vibrate. He sighed, "Hn."

"Crimson," said the voice, "We need you at the headquarters ASAP."

"Aa."

Emoko and Jade were rushing into the car, dragging a totally drunk Ino with them. Ino had passed out from too many shots, and Jade convinced Emoko not to leave her there. But it was hard since Emoko was still pissed at her. They started to speed down the empty street as the GPS screen flickered and Shizune's face popped up. "Where are you!?" she screamed at them.

Jade and Emoko smiled sheepishly. They both knew that they were in deep shit. They had abandoned their assigned work to go dancing. They were gonna die!

"Never mind that now," Shizune waved it off, "I need you to break into Warehouse 39. There have been sightings of Konoha members there bring in huge crates. I need you to check those out. Find out whats in them. Don't be seen."

Jade sighed in relief.

"Don't think your off the hook! We'll talk about this when you get back."

The screen showed a regular map again.

"Shit." Emoko turned sharply to their destination.

Jade opened the compartment under her sear to get out her Purple Rose outfit and mask, Emoko turned his head to the side, his eyes glued to the road as she changed, "So, who was the dude you were dancing with?"

Jade tilted her head at his tone, "Hm…I don't really know, yo.."

"How can you not know? You were literally all over each other."

Jade shrugged, "I'll probably never see him again…"

She frowned.

That idea didn't sit well with her. The warehouse jumped into view at Emoko's sharp turn. Jade put her mask on. It was time.

(Hey guys, ther will be more action in the next chapter, and also I might throw in a lemon….hint, hint, cough,cough!)