Chapter 2
Itachi walks away from the private room, enjoying her fear. He had been planning this for some time, deciding on the perfect plan. He didn't like that he had to drive across the city to pick her. He didn't like not knowing what she was doing at any given time of day. "She is mine. She is my toy. She is my plaything. Mine," he thinks while he pulls out his cellphone. A bout of cruel possessiveness is creeping up his spine and he is doing absolutely nothing to prevent it. He dials a number and his call is immediately answered. "Hello?" "Kazuki, I need you to do something for me." "Yes, my lord?" "You know my little girlfriend, first name Sakura, last name Haruno?" "Yes." "Break into her apartment and empty it completely before I drop her off at eleven thirty this evening." "Of course." Click. He slinks back to the private room, his plan set in motion and a smirk on his face. Sakura would be punished soon enough. He puts on "kind and caring" persona before opening the door.
Sakura notices his smirk and gives him a smile of her own. "Have you been here before?" she asks him, "Because I cannot figure out what to pick at all." Her eyes have a glittering innocence to them. She has no idea that Itachi had just ordered someone to rob her of everything. "A couple times," he replies easily. A server comes and takes their order, immediately bowing and leaving afterwards. The first course comes quickly.
By the time Itachi and Sakura had finished eating, it is eleven o'clock and they are the last ones in the restaurant. While the server was clearing the plates, Itachi asks Sakura how she liked the food. The server froze for a second then continued clearing our plates. "It was delicious! We should come here again sometime!" she replied excitedly. The server let out a breath he had been holding, thanking God that both his life and his job had been saved by the words of a young woman "Don't worry darling, we will." They leave the restaurant and take the elevator down to the lobby. As the couple exits the hotel, Itachi holds the door for her and the valet brings the car around. He opens the passenger-side door and help her in. After getting into the car himself, Itachi turns on the gas and drives away.
They drive around town, making occasional small talk and taking in the sights just to waste time. At around eleven forty-five, the couple drives to Sakura's apartment building. Pretending to be a gentleman, Itachi parks the car and walks her to her apartment door. "Why is my door open?" Sakura asks. Her can hear the fear in her voice. Still playing the part, Itachi reaches for his gun and walks inside. "Sakura, you can come in. It's safe, but you aren't going to like this." She goes inside and a hand covers her mouth to prevent her from screaming. "You don't want to wake up your neighbors do you?" They both survey the completely empty apartment. "What am I supposed to do now?" Sakura asks out-loud. "You can stay with me. Did they leave anything for you to wear?" "No." "We can go shopping for clothes tomorrow and I'll have people look into getting your stuff back." "Thank you, thank you, thank you! You are the nicest boyfriend ever!" Little did she know that this was his plan all along.