Puppeteer's Game Chapter 4
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Its been many nights since he walked into the room. Not enough however to erase the sensations I'd felt when he took me into his mouth. I can still feel his warm breath fanning over my delicate flesh, and his calloused fingers caressing the skin that lay below. My body feels so heavy, and exhausted. He'd left me here without nourishment on purpose; to keep me weak and easily manipulated for him.
I will never let him; let him break me like the many corpses lying around this cold room. My arms as stiff as they are, were littered with bruises from the many struggles I'd made to escape, but all was in vain. This man, whoever he is was an intelligent man. I'd have to find something to use against him; anything that could me a fighting chance. I sighed, and slumped once more into the chains, feeling fatigue weigh at my sore muscles.
Everything was dark once again, as it was when I first entered this room. Before he had began neglecting me, I could clearly see the lifeless eyes of the corpses staring relentlessly into mine, and chilling me to the bone much more than the temperature of this room. I closed my eyes, and listened intently to the dripping of water, or blood; I wasn't too sure and tried to distract my mind from the soreness of my body. A click, startled me into awareness, and I swallowed my fear before Sasori could catch wind of it.
"I'm sorry my blossom, I seem to have forgotten to feed you," he called out to me, amusement apparent in his voice. I snorted, and glared at the spot where I thought he was. "Really? I couldn't seem to tell, since my stomach was busy eating away at my body," I listened for any subtle noises, and hissed when his fingers locked into my pink locks. His finger nails dug painfully into my scalp, but I paid it no mind. "I'm impressed, you can actually see in this darkness," I whispered sarcastically, knowing very well that he heard me when his grip on my hair tightened.
"Cat got your tongue, Sasori- sama?" I taunted, and found myself smiling all the more when he bashed my head into the wall behind me. "If I didn't know better Sakura, I would think, you want me to punish you," I froze, and growled angrily underneath my breath. "You're insane!" I blurted, and felt his warm breath fan into my face, all to quickly. "I do believe I am, blossom. That I cannot deny," he chuckled under his breath, and licked a trail from my jugular to the crevice between my breasts. I hissed, and brought my head forward in an attempt to bash him in the face.
My head only hit air, and not too soon I felt his breath once again in my face. "Ah, ah, ah, that's not the proper way for a doctor to behave," I struggled in my chains, and saw red when he had the gall to laugh in my face. "Tell me that to my face, when I'm not chained up. You'll find out how well I can work with a scalpel," I threatened, and once again heard his amused laughter. I felt my chains ease slightly, and all together they fell away from my arms. I fell harshly into the ground below, and groaned.
This guy really is insane. "What are you up to, Sasori-sama?" I whispered, growing more anxious as the darkness thickened around me. "Nothing, neither of us would not enjoy, blossom," I heard his melodic voice, and my loins tightened at his obvious innuendo. I hissed when I felt a subtle caress on the upper side of my back, and edged away quickly from him. "I'm not going to play your little game Sasori. I'm not your puppet," I drawled, and pressed my hands against the floor to regain some of my balance.
"A game? This is much better than any I'd have the chance to partake in, girl," I heard his voice up ahead and slowly crawled closer. If I stand up, who knows what I'll trip on. "Hell no, this sort of thing would only benefit you," I waited for him to speak again, and only silence met my response. I huffed in annoyance, and began to crawl again, feeling sticky substances stick in places I wasn't too comfortable with. "How about a game, on your terms, girl," Something was off, very off.
"If it'll get me out of this hell hole by my own terms; I don't see why I would refuse," I sighed, and heard an intake of breath not to far from where I headed. "Speak, I hate waiting," he said, and I shivered in recollection, this wasn't the first time he'd told me that. "If I manage to find my way out of this place, you'll have to release me," I said, smiling smugly. "Really now? What's in it for me? I do believe there's something missing in this game," he whispered, startling me completely when one of his fingers snapped open one of the buttons of my jeans. I swallowed my pride, and glared harshly into the nothingness.
"I don't want to know what you have in mind, just keep it to yourself," he chuckled audibly, and I smirked knowing now where he was. I edged all the closer to him, and quickly sweep kicked him, to try to tumble him to the ground. Sadly, my foot hit nothing but air. I stopped, and listened carefully, hearing nothing but the dripping of liquids, and my own breath. Something is definitely going to go wrong, I can feel it. I touched the ground below, and ignored the wetness to search for anything I could possibly use against this man.
My fingers met something hard, and cold. I tried to grasp it quickly, but somehow the item seemed to be much larger than I had thought originally. As I felt around it all the more, I could feel goose bumps begin to litter my arms. Altogether, I seemed to stop, knowing very well what it was now. I looked up in the darkness, and couldn't help but gasp as his eyes stared intensely into my fearful ones..
I crawled backwards in the darkness with my eyes never glancing away from his probing ones. My hands flailed around, feeling for anything I could fling, or at least use to my defense and grew all the more nervous when I couldn't find anything. I cursed under my breath when I felt the roughness of the wall behind me, and stared once again into Sasori's cinnamon eyes. His eyes continued to stare into my green ones, and the moment I blinked his eyes vanished . I panted harshly, feeling my heart pounding rapidly within my chest, from the chilling fear deep within my heart.
I was really hoping at that moment I'd die of a heart attack, or some sort of stroke. "I thought we made a deal, Sasori," I muttered, searching around for his eyes, or anything that belonged to his form. "I made no deal, you simply thought we did," he finally said, amusement laced with his mocking tone. "Bastard. I should've known better than to make deals with psychopaths," It was silent once again, nothing telling me of where he could possibly be, and everything telling him where I am. I swallowed my anxiousness, and finally grew the confidence to stand in the potent darkness.
I was still as blind as before, but I didn't really expect anything to change. "Let's bring some light to this, shall we blossom. I want to be able to see your defiant eyes," I grimaced, and covered my eyes when the florescent lights came to life. I blinked within my palms, and uncovered my eyes to search for the bastard that has kept me locked away in this room for many nights. I couldn't see where he was, it was as if he had disappeared or vanished from this room. However, that was until I felt a warm breath fan onto the back of my neck eliciting a shiver I couldn't hide.
I felt his hands grab my wrists before I could even manage my shock, and turned my head to face him in the now illuminated room. His eyes twinkled with mischief, and his lips were curved slightly into a smile. I tried to keep myself still, to keep my fear in check but nothing went past him. He knew I was afraid, he knew exactly what I felt, he knew very well what was going to happen next, and I no matter how composed, could not deny that I was very much in danger. "Now, what shall we do, my cherry blossom; what shall we do," he whispered into my ear, and gently licked my ear lobe gently.
The color drained from my face almost comically, and I slowly began to feel sluggish within his arms as my panic began to take it's toll on my body. "Don't worry Dr. Haruno, I'll take great care of you," he whispered, and slowly pricked the back of my neck with one of his unknown needles. I felt my heart slowly begin to slow, and my muscles begin to shut down. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, and I against my will fell against him; darkness being my only companion.
Author's Note: Sorry about the late update D: I've had no internet access for months, and now is when I've had the pleasure of tasting internet access in the mouth! Please excuse my lateness, and soon enough I'll start updating with much more fervor. Thank you guys, for hanging on! :)