Chapter Three: Attraction
Disclaimer: Same as the previous chapters.
"You can move you know, I'm not going to kill you if you touch anything."
Yukiyo looked about cautiously. His home was tidy and sophisticated, mirroring his personality.
"Would you like to take a shower? Dinner will be ready in a minute."
She quietly complied and was led to the master bathroom. It was every bit as beautiful as she imagined.
"Just come into the kitchen when you're done."
She nodded, then looked at her options. She could take a bath or a shower. She opted for a shower and shuddered under the warm water.
"I want my clothes back."
"You won't need them."
"I want them back."
"Noone cares what whores want."
"I'm not a whore."
"You are now."
The water washed over her entire body, unable to wash away the bitter memories. Unable to wash away the sins of her tainted body.
"Get up, you have work to do."
"It hurts."
"We all hurt. We all move on. Get up."
Tears spilled over her cheeks.
"Crying isn't going to help. Now get up or I'll have to get our Lord to do it for you."
Yukiyo woke up on the shower floor, the water raining on her still. The pain was unbearable. So unbearable, she could barely stay conscious. Quickly, she dried off, got dressed, and went to the kitchen. Sasuke was waiting for her at the table.
"I heard something, what happened?"
She quietly sat down. "I fell."
"Are you alright?"
"...yes."
She ate quietly, feeling Sasuke's eyes on her.
"I never saw you."
She didn't look up. "Whores don't speak."
"You're not a whore."
"I have sex with mutiple men who has god knows what, need I say more?"
"Your bluntness is intresting. Stupid, but intresting."
She looked at him. He had a charming sort of smirk on his face.
"I've heard much about you Mr. Uchiha. A real prodigy and a real doll from what the locals used to say. I'm suprized you're not married now."
"I'm engaged at the moment. Her name's Sakura, Sakura Haruno."
"...I know her. The pink-haired girl that was a part of your group."
"What else do you know?"
"Many things. I would spy on Orochimaru when he had important information to share. He never caught me, And I guess I should count my blessings."
Sasuke looked at her. She was a beautiful girl with long raven-colored hair and dark, enticing eyes. Her skin was pale and smooth-looking and her lips were like a rosebud in mid-bloom.
'Honey...would they taste as sweet as honey?'
Sasuke shook the thought away.
'What the hell am I doing?! She's a child! I'm engaged!'
Yukiyo looked at him. He was indeed a hansome man. Strong, sleek build and hair she just wanted to run her hands through. A chest she wanted to feel the power of. Hands she wanted to feel caress her body. Weight she wanted to...
'Get a grip on yourself Yukiyo, you're starting to think your station.'
An awkward silience engulfed the room.
"Would you like to meet Sakura?"
Yukiyo almost didn't catch it, those eyes of his were dangeriously hypnotic.
"Um..., yes! She's a great medic nin, isn't she?"
"Yes, and a very honest woman. I think you're gonna like her."
Sparks fly and an attraction is born. Hate drama? Then read no further, because clash approaches.