Summary: After being conned into a mission by her former sensei, Sakura finds herself captive to a very hands on interrogator. Will she be able to keep her secrets, or will the pressure be to HANDle?
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or its characters, and make no profit from this fic. I do however reserve the right to make characters do naughty-naughty things to each other. Dattebayo!
"He's not going to help you, kunoichi." He whispered as he body pressed against hers.
Her attention reverted back to the missing-nin in front of her as he slowly drew away. His blonde hair style reminded Sakura of her rival, making her wish she was home. Her inspection continued from his glaring blue eye and the firm set of his mouth down to his arm that was still holding her. She felt his muscles, rather than saw them, through his Akatsuki cloak. Thought he looked thin, Sakura felt the coiled strength that lay under his deceptive appearance. Her perusal of his body slowly made it's way up, calculating how much of a danger he was as well as cataloging anything she might find useful, till his face came back into view. A smirk played upon his features, eyebrows raised in question.
"Enjoying the view, Sakura-chan?" His grin got wider.
That jerk! Who does he think he is! Kick his ass Sakura! Her inner-self thought as heat suffused her face in embarrassment.
Struggling to get free from Deidara's comment and its intended meaning, Sakura started to flail. In reaction to her, Deidara's smile slowly faded into an irritated frown of annoyance. He jerked her forward, flush against his body, and slammed her against the wall; ceasing all her movements.
"You will stop, yeah, or you will become a piece of art." His expression turned into one of anticipation, like he wanted her to continue and that made her quake in fear.
Just as suddenly as Sakura had become airborne, she was dropped to the hard, unyielding floor. Dazed at the sudden loss of height, she didn't notice Deidara usher the other man into the room. Forcing herself to her feet, she brushed her medi-skirt off; a nervous habit that she had picked up at the hospital. The nin who entered, was the same size as her abuser but thats where the similarities ended. His skin, if you could call it that, was half black, half white split right down the middle. His exotic harlequin appearance made Sakura stare far longer than she should have, and didn't go unnoticed by the blonde. Unlike Deidara, he wore black pants and a white t-shirt, not as professional as Deidara's cloak covered body.
"Hello, Haruno-san, I trust the accommodation suit your needs? My name is Zetsu and I have come to ask for your assistance deciphering some scrolls, one in particular. Perhaps you would car to join me for breakfast," He paused, dangling the bribe for a spell. "while we discuss these issues I am having with your encrypted mission scroll." His polite attitude caught Sakura off guard.
Her anger slowly rose as she stared in disbelief at the audacity of the missing-nin.
How dare he think I would sell out my village for some meager scraps. Her insides twisted.
"I appreciate the offer," She bit out, between clenched teeth. "but you can go fuck yourself." She smiled sweetly before spitting in the face of her enemy.
Deidara covered his mouth attempting to hide the smile playing over his face, "I don't think she is hungry, yeah." He mentioned casually.
Zetsu calmly wiped his face with the back of his hand and motioned for Deidara to follow. Both left the room without turning around and locked the door before starting down the hallway.
In a fierce hiss, "What are you going to do about this?" Zetsu inquired.
The voices got softer, fading as they traveled away from her cell. Because of their distance she didn't here how it was going to get fixed and she didn't want to know. Sakura sunk to the ground her future heavy on her shoulders, she rolled her shoulders trying to relax. Her wayward emotions caused havoc in her brain, scenarios flashed by her mind, one after another. They got worse as the silence continued each ending in disaster.
What are they going to do to me? How am I going to get out of here? Will I survive, will I be alive to be rescued.
The questions kept popping into her head until exhaustion seeped into her body and she passed out.
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