A/N: I apologize for my absence. / I normally don't do questions and answers on fics but I felt these were important and must be covered./

Questions and Answers

Question: Are you secretly a Sakura hater?

A: Haha! I've had quite a few people ask me about that, my answer is no. I am not a Sakura hater in fact my favorite pairing to read is of Sakura/Sasuke. I am obsessed with stories of Serial Killers and I've been reading a lot of books up on people that are psychotic/psychopathic/and people that are sociopaths. So, seeing as I'm rather interested in brutality and I've read up a lot on rape victims and all that good stuff I just figured I'd make my own story with my favorite pairing. Now I know a lot think I hate her because of the way I have Sasuke portray her. That's just my own way of changing his emotions from other commonplace stories out there. I thought it would be pretty cool to see a different point of view for once instead of the typical 'your annoying' attitude that a good sum of authors put out there. I do not hate Sakura, I simply wanted to make Sasuke hateful, spiteful, and very brutal for the sake of the twisted mind he has in this story. If you have anymore questions please feel free to personal message me or just state/ask it in a review.

Question: Why is Sakura so weak?

A: Sakura is not really 'weak.' I force you to believe that because of the way I have Sasuke portray her and the way she reacts. Throughout the chapters I have secretly been giving you guys HINTS on why she is so pathetic and reluctant to fight back all head strong like many of you want her to. If you haven't figured it out by now then you'll just have to wait for a couple of chapters to understand why. I will state the reason, some of you might of already figured it out and some of you just don't give a damn. If you really want to know then I'll give you something to look for in previous chapters: When Sakura was getting beat pay attention to the thoughts I have her think. Those thoughts should be out of the norm and in fact should make the flow of the story dip and then come back up when the violence is back in. A good author always leaves clues to your typical questions, its up to you as the reader to find it.


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Domineering What's Mine

Chapter - 7 Possessive

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Come With Me Beautiful Lover, Away From Where You Reside

If You Should Run, Its Far More Fun, To Catch You While You Hide

Quickly Now, Give Me Your Answer, Pray You've Spoke It Right

Should You Tell Me No, I'll Lose My Temper, And Torture You Tonight

Raven Hair, Pale Skin, You're The Beautiful Goddess Of The Night

I'll Take You By Force, And Crush Your Soul Before You'll Put Up A Fight

You're Mine To Hold, To Beat, To Caress

You'll Belong To No On Else, For You Are Mine Alone To Possess

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"No. No let me go!" She kicked her legs wildly thrashing against his shoulder.

Running quickly through the still rather dark forest, Sasuke did a good job at ignoring the pink haired girl for the first hour they were traveling. But as time progressed so did her, unable to ignore, attitude. Acting like she was being possessed, really, did she have to over exaggerate every single situation she's in? To be perfectly frank he was quite sick of it and ready to cold-cock the bitch into oblivion so she'd be still and shut the fuck up already.

"Enough. Silence out of you toy." Sasuke murmured under his breath, his mind already in another world, lost in thought.

After everything that had been happening Sakura wasn't about to be some sort of saint for him after so many hours of brutal pain and torture.

Fuck him.

Sakura gritted her teeth in anger, eyes blazing with fury. "You fuckin psychopath! Let me go, let me go, LET. ME. GO!" She roared angrily.

With a snap of impatience Sasuke roughly yanked her away from over his shoulder and slammed her head into the nearest tree, leaving a deep bruised gash in the middle of her forehead. Eyes rolling to the back of her sockets, Sakura moved her head from side to side in confusion. Dazed and disoriented she made no sounds or moves of protest when he flipped her in his arms and began carrying her bridal style.

Finally she shut up.

"You and your tritely unavailing resistance will not stop me from getting and doing what I want."

Sakura groaned in response. He eyed her swollen and battered body with a twisted sense of pride and approval. There was nothing better than seeing his little angel in the deepest depths of hell. Mentally and physically. Licking his lips he eyed the open and revealing skin of her upper chest. He had to admit that he had at one point nearly forgotten the marking he'd put on her.

The large and deeply bolded cursive of an S was now formed so perfectly on her upper breast. Upon seeing it again he let his lips twists up in pleasure as he remembered the scene when he'd done it. So beautiful, so broken, she was lying there beneath him drenched in her own blood. God, how intoxicating it was to see such a beautiful creation displayed in such a fashion before him. He would never forget that day, never.

She shifted lightly in his arms, groaning and whimpering in pain with every movement. Cold jet black eyes now took in the new sight of her, she looked even more radiant then his last memory of having her bleed and gasp in pain. No, this was even better. So much better. Now he could say she was on the brink of being broken and crippled. But she wasn't quite there yet, no, not yet. There was still more he could do to shatter her porcelain beauty of a body.

A jolt of pleasure pulsed through his veins, a deep intake of breath filled his lungs. Soon so very soon. He could almost taste how delicious that moment will be. She'll cry, she'll scream, she'll beg, and oh dear god lets not forget that she will without a doubt be completely his.

All his.

His dangerously parlous mind scratching ideas into his thoughts. A hiss escaped his lips when he felt a familiar jab at his mind.

He scowled.

"Dobe."

"Yo, Teme. I'm inside."

Sasuke clutched Sakura tighter against him when she groaned again and nearly rolled herself out of his grip. She was on the brink of unconsciousness.

"They better not catch you. I don't want to have to go back and bail your idiot ass out and risk losing my toy."

Sasuke could hear a slight scoff in the back of his mind.

"Tch. Whatever. If you continue down the direction your already headed then you should see an abandoned hut soon. I figured we'd need a hideout sooner or later so I decapitated a few people and took it."

A teasing smirk made its way on the Uchiha's face.

"Hn. Didn't think an idiot like you would plan ahead."

Naruto ignored Sasuke's irrelevant gibe and switched the subject.

"Hey. Who did granny Tsunade send out to get us?"

"Kakashi."

"Tch. Figured. He didn't attack you, did he?"

"No. They're planning to get us together."

Naruto chuckled in Sasuke's head.

"Ahh, that would explain how you got away unscathed and so easily."

"Going into the village will help her plan. She knows I'll come for you if you get caught. And vice-versa."

"True that. Then let us just not get caught."

"Hn."

"Teme."

"…"

"Don't kill her."

Naruto cut off the connection between them. Sasuke's lips formed into an impassive line. In all the time they had been going through this, never had he heard Naruto voice any concern with the pink haired girl in his arms, especially of her being in pain or hurt. Although he didn't say anything more than for him to not kill her, Sasuke could hear the rest of the words in Naruto's tone.

Protect her.

Sasuke for once didn't shake off and ignore his words. There was a deeper undercurrent meaning to what he had said. "Don't kill her." Sasuke let the words float through his mind a couple of times. Finally the meaning hit him, understanding dawning its way into his brain.

Closing his eyes for but a brief moment he let his legs carry him closer in direction towards the 'empty hut' Naruto had prepared for them. All the while, for once, allowing himself to concern over the girl In his arms. If she died.. If she was so brutally hurt that he accidentally killed her..

Who would he torture afterwards?

The question alone had him almost into a depression. No. There could be no one else. If she died, if she was in so much pain that she couldn't even fight back, even for just a little amount of time, then he would raise all hell. He could not let his twisted thoughts completely take him over, he did need some control. Naruto was right, don't kill her. He cant kill her.

Well… not yet.

Sasuke leaned his head down towards her, bringing her body up closer to his face with his arms and murmured softly against her propped up head. "No one else my love. I promise to torture and destroy you and only you."

He cooed darkly. "Only you."

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Sakura shifted and found herself snuggling into a very furry and warm object. The very warmth it emanated had her nearly dreaming of when she was at home. Soft blankets next to a nice fireplace with some tea and pocky, there was no other place in the world she'd rather be. Her consciousness began coming slowly, finally being able to tell exactly what it was she was cuddling so intimately against.

Blankets. The warmth and softness of the fabric lightly caressing her face and body she all but welcomed the comfort and false sense of security. It wasn't the hot fireplace and she didn't have any pocky, but she was thankful for it none the less. After all, with her body stinging and hurting in every part imaginable, she didn't have the heart nor the willpower to complain.

Despite her conscious mind she was still a little dazed and disoriented. She didn't know where she was and she definitely didn't have a single idea of what lay in store, and as of that moment she really didn't care. She knew she was being held captive by the Uchiha and she also remembered every fuckin detail of everything that he had done to her. She should open her eyes. She should be planning ways to get away from him and how to get back to Kakashi.

The warmth and comfort she was feeling was too overwhelming for her to ignore. No, she'd spent too much time being beaten senseless and dealing with the cruel pain on her body, after a couple of days she finally has the chance to actually rest. Right now she was in no danger, she was fortuitous to be able to rest in peace.

The wonderfully exotic scent of power and masculinity feeling her sense of smell was what brought her out of her stupor. Something was wrong here. She suddenly remembered another reason to her comfort in her past, while being coiled in a blanket with pocky in her hand and in front of a warm fire she recalled her mother lying down with her and holding her gently.

Someone was holding her.

Very tightly.

It took her mind but half a heartbeat to know who's arms were wrapped around her and just who's body she was willingly cuddling against. She hoped- No- prayed- that he could not feel her heart jump an extra hundred miles an hour. She tried in vain to keep her body from stiffening and hyperventilating as the sadistic images of his actions filled her mind over and over again.

What do you do? How do you face such a person? She was on the verge of having an anxiety attack, the body beneath her twitched. Her heart raced, but she knew, god did she know that if she so much as moved a muscle and let him know she was completely awake then there was no doubt in her mind that her peacefulness would be shattered and ripped apart.

What does she do?

What can she do?

'Don't Sakura.'

Her conscience tried to keep her from panicking.

'Don't.'

But if she didn't…

'Don't.'

Her heart beat was nearly ripping a hole in her chest.

'Don't..'

He was holding onto her..

'Don't…'

Blood… So much blood..

'Don't Sakura.'

His fists.. fingernails….

'Don't Sakura. You mustn't!'

Pain.. All the pain..

'Please don't!'

He'll kill her..

'If you move he'll kill you anyways!'

He'll rip her apart..

'Move and you'll for sure be torn apart!'

She has to move…

'Don't move! No! Don't move!'

She knows she has to move..

'You Moron!'

Sakura lost all sense of truth and reality, the images and immediate reaction of the conscious part of her mind going numb. No longer allowing the pressure of her conscious to try and help her, not letting it guide her and tell her what is best. Letting the overpowering urge to scream and yell and lose all hope of control was the only thing going through her veins. Thinking with her body rather than her mind she let it do the work.

She screamed.

Tiny frail fingers scratching firmly into the softness of the blanket only to the feel the harder mass beneath it. The muscle under her fingertips tensed up and digging her fingers into it was all she could do. The arms that had been encircled around her were now pinning her even tighter against the body she now noticed she was, from head to toe, leaning so closely into.

There was no escape.

Intoxicating smell of pure power and masculinity drowning her senses, her anxiety reaching a fever pitch that had everything else within a mile radius running from her feral screams of fear. There was no pain that came to her body, however, it did nothing to reassure her and stop her from continuing her endless bouts of wailing and fearful cry's of help.

Her body was going into an auto run. Although her mind was mentally in a shock, due to past experiences her body was currently doing what it did the last time she was in a predicament as this, giving her last reactions another go. She wasn't completely aware she was acting this way, her body was in control of itself, telling her that this was the way she had reacted before and therefore it should account every time she feels threatened or pressed up against a situation she knew she couldn't handle.

Automatic reaction.

Sasuke inwardly groaned under his breath while Sakura screamed and thrashed against him. Her fingernails biting into his arm and his chest. Before she had awoken he had pulled her on top of him and laid them both in the cozy bed that he found in one of the bedrooms of the 3 roomed house. Not only was the bed the smallest but the room was so jam-packed with books and other chairs of furniture that it would make her escape a lot harder.

And a lot more fun.

Her hip grinded against his unintentionally. Sasuke groaned again, he sucked in a deep breath and grinded his hip up against hers in retaliation to her crazed movements. She may have been freaking out, but he sure as hell wasn't. He should have been angry, should have been trying to beat her senseless but something was happening.

He found that her movements were making him.. Hot.

Tightening his grip on her body he reveled in the pleasurable way she, unknowingly, grinded her hips right against his current hard on. So innocent she was, not knowing the feel of a mans dick when she was clearly rubbing against it. Then again, in her crazed state he really couldn't expect her to know or realize much of anything now could he?

Having enough power to get away with it, he held her body against his own -her arms pinned tightly against her sides- with just one arm while his other landed harshly on the middle of her ass. Having a big enough hand to get a good grip on it he wasted no time in helping to guide her hips in the right direction. Despite her still persistent thrashing motions he was able to get her to rub even harder against his swollen dick, giving him a sense of satisfaction.

His eyes betrayed nothing, and the screaming girl only made his dick harder. The bitch was lucky he still had his clothes on, if not, he wasn't sure how much more of this teasing he could take before he lost control and just raped the bitch where she was.

His heart pounded, the blood rushing to his ears. God.. He wanted her. She was so close…

She was here.

She was ripe for the taking.

He could take her now. Right fuckin now.

It was taking every ounce of control to not flip her over and rip her clothes off and rape the bitch over and over again. There were some things people could control and some things people cant. Controlling his lustful and sadistic desires for the girl would soon be something he cant control if he didn't hurry up and get her away from his body.

Those twisted thoughts were playing in his head again.

They were laughing.

Why were they laughing?

They needed to stop laughing

He could feel his nature turning and slashing about. There was a new sense of need and want surfacing to his set of emotions. There was nothing to stop him now, nothing in the world could prevent or distract him from finally getting what he wanted.

Except…

"Psycho bastard!"

.. The victim herself.

"I'll kill you Sasuke, I swear I'll kill you!"

Sakura shook her head wildly when that arm of his refused to let her go. Her arms were trapped and she was currently straddling something very uncomfortable and very hard. Just what the fuck was he doing to her anyways? How dare he touch her in such a way!

"Hn." He murmured.

Sakura's eyes widened when his strong hand forced her hips against that hard object again.

What the?.. Her eyes widened. Oh my god.

Kicking furiously at the bed she tried in vain to keep her hips away from the foreign body part beneath her. All the while tears fell from her eyes as panic and disbelief flashed throughout her mind over and over again.

"You sick fuck! You sick fucking bastard! You're getting off on this!" She shrieked loudly.

He smirked up at her completely unperturbed.

The gall of him, to not even deny it or show any shame. Then again could she really expect someone, whose time and again proven to be a fuckin psychopath , really give a shit about getting off on her frightening not to mention embarrassing predicament? No, in fact, it was idiotic of her to even think that he'd have human enough emotion to not get off on it.

"Keep moving little toy. I like it." He mocked darkly up at her.

Sakura's body stilled immediately.

"You sick-"

The hand on her ass tightened, stopping her immediately from finishing. It was pulled harshly forward then allowed to go back to its previous position. He was guiding her body right up against the bulge in between his legs.

Oh Hell no.

Enough of this shit!

He may of had her arms pinned down, but there was still her legs and feet she could control. Sakura leaned all of her weight to her left leg, lifting her body slightly up before she brought her knee down as hard and as fast as she possibly could.

Sakura screeched in surprise as the warmth around her body was gone and she found herself coming close to contact with the floor halfway across the tiny bedroom. Making contact with the floor really helped her to realize just how broken she truly was. The impact had created a domino affect. The pain of one part of her body suddenly spread like the plague and soon her entire frame was shaking in pain and agony.

She couldn't feel it before, but she did now. Gasping and clutching her aching side she looked up from the floor and found him on the bed with one hand placed right in between his crunched up legs. Gritting his teeth he was trying in vain to stop himself from looking like he was in pain, but it was there.

Blood red Sharingan eyes were like daggers as they furiously found her green ones.

He was pissed.

And despite the circumstances, she really couldn't blame him, But that didn't matter because she had finally been able to get out of his grip. She finally got him. Right in the fuckin groin. A satisfied and very weary grin made its way on Sakura's battered face.

Fuck yah.

She only had a couple of minutes of a head start before he recovered and came after her with a vengeance. If he wasn't going to kill her before, Sakura had no doubts in her mind that he would sure as hell kill her now. Not after giving him a good knee to the dick, it must of hurt even more seeing as it was all hard and bulgy.

It was almost.. Hilarious?

Yes!

Sakura couldn't stop herself. She barked out a laugh and stared at his fetal position with all the humor in the world. Tears stinging the back of her eyes she shakily got to her feet, nearly falling back to the floor in the process. Her laughter didn't die down, no, it escalated when her eyes caught his again.

His eyes spun.

She looked away quickly and stumbled towards the door. Chuckling aloud she heard the shifting of the bed and immediately she tried stopping all laughter, it was time to be serious. If she didn't get away this time then she would seriously have beg him to kill her this time.

If he caught her again.

If.

She would beg for her death. No if ands or buts about it. There was no point to live on and allow him the advantage of taking out his psycho side. She would rather die than go through another round of what she went through before.

Funny.

Didn't she say that the first time he'd done something to her?

She was out the bedroom door and found a stairway leading down to the lower room, there with a big window next to a large wooden door was the outside all but taunting her. The trees and nature itself was calling to her from beyond the window.

She had to get out.

Step.

Step.

Step.

She made her way down the stairway as fast as her legs would let her. It was so hard, god was it hard. Her legs were shaky and nearly going out on her with every damn step she took. That fuckin bastard. That psychopathic son of a bitch!

He knew she would try to run.

He knew it all along she would try to get away from him.

That's why he had cut into the back of legs. It was to either stop all action in her legs or give her enough pain to at least slow down her movements. He did his cut perfectly. She was feeling the results of it already, numb and constantly buckling underneath her she was on the brink of crying. She thought she would never make it to the door.

But there it was. Nearly a million years in her mind, but it was there. Warm hard and waiting for her to open it. The door let go with a loud creak and the quick brush of cold air nearly smacked her right in the face. It was a good smack though, a good breath of fresh air it was.

Shakily she stepped through.

"And just Where do you think your going?"

The hairs on the back of her neck prickled up in response.

"Your not leaving are you?"

His voice held no anger. Held no madness. It was calm, collective, and yet hinting all the same that should she answer his questions it would only make matters for her worse. So she kept dead silent, all the while allowing the frame of the door as her means of support for her already exhausted body.

Without saying a word she took a deep intake of air before quickly trying to slam the door as hard as she could. The door made it halfway before it was suddenly stopped.

Sakura, still holding onto the door, let her wide eyes drop with tears.


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How big of fools these people were. Not a single one of them had noticed his approach nor his break in. It was a bit pathetic really, he would of figured that being one of the most powerful clans in the village that they would have better security and would of detected him a long time ago.

He supposed that-that was just because he was that damn of a good stealther.

Entering the Hyuuga compound was easier than entering the Konoha village itself. Then again, most of the guards were asleep, it being almost 2 AM and all. No matter, this was a good thing. The easier it was to get to his pet the sooner he could get the hell out of this place.

Hiding in a dark corner Naruto lifted his nose to the air and sniffed a couple of times. He wrinkled his nose and continued along the dark halls. He didn't like this Hyuuga place, all of it was so high class that it made him sick to his stomach. Not only that but there was a raunchy odor of sex filling the halls. It smelled brand new too, taking a small sniff he winced in disgust. He'd guess about a half and hour ago, humans were lucky that they couldn't pick of those scents from long distances.

Shaking his blonde locks he kept his mind on the task at hand. His perfect little innocent Hyuuga. The rustling sounds of someone coming down the halls, gripping the side of the wall Naruto didn't even hesitate before crawling up it. Crouched like a pouncing animal against the ceiling Naruto peered down at his target.

Middle aged, angry, with the smell of sex all but reeking from him. He was pissed about something, his aura flickered with the negative energy, Naruto ignored him and continued his way across the ceiling until his infrared night vision caught the sight of Chakra being used.

He blurred away from the chakra filled hand coming his way. Landing as gentle as a feather, he eyed the angry man with a bored stare.

"What are you doing in the Hyuuga compound!?" He barked angrily.

Naruto's gaze remained the same, his body was loose and completely relaxed. "I'm here to steal my pet." Came his truthful answer.

The man narrowed his eyes. "Pet? There are no pets here. The Hyuuga's don't allow pets on the compound. Your pet is not here."

Naruto let a twisted smile plaster his face. "The Hyuuga girl. Tell me where in this big ass house she resides in."

The mans face became as serious and as hard as the stones they were stepping on, no emotion in his own eyes Naruto watched the mans body tense with panic and the chakra flow of his body heighten. He was no longer considered just an idiotic psycho, now he was an enemy to top it off. Great, and all Naruto had done was ask politely for the directions to the Hyuuga girls room.

"Leave now or I'll kill you."

Naruto looked away from the man. "Where does the Hyuuga girl dwell? I will not ask again."

The man's face puffed red with anger. Summoning chakra to his fingers, they glowed in the dark room. He took a cautious step towards Naruto, ready and willing to attack the demon carrier should he so much as breath another word of his princess. Naruto narrowed his eyes.

"You can never have Hanabi Hyuuga!"

Before the man could finish charging, Naruto was right behind him in a blur. The loud snap and crack filled the air before the sound of a thump echoed in the hall. Standing over the corpse beneath him Naruto let his lips twist into a sneer.

Eyes as deadly as the power he held.

"I am not interested in that worthless piece of trash. I desire something far more valuable."

Leaving the body where it lay Naruto walked calmly down the long corridor. He would find her eventually, even if he had to kill and maim everyone in here to get to her, he would. He should of caught her scent by now, seeing as she was a princess of the Hyuuga's shouldn't she of been down this area at least once today?

A quick intake of air proved that she had not.

With a snarl of impatience Naruto made no care of being quiet and sprinted further into the house. He was about to keep going straight when a long hallway just to the right suddenly caught his sense of smell. The very scent had him stopping in his tracks and taking in large amounts of air.

Closing his eyes and lifting his head up, he took a sniff.

Deep blue eyes bled red, the sharp animalistic pupils of his shrinking into a smaller and deadlier position.

"Found you." He purred to himself.

The sound of glass breaking on the floor only made those eyes of his deadlier. Her cup was lying shattered on the smooth tiled floor, the remnants in the cup splashed almost artistically up her legs and ankles. He took in the view with an acquisitive smile. She was so beautiful, her long silky purplish black hair falling loosely around those extremely large breasts of hers. Her body was beautiful but it was her eyes that had him burning with desire every time she was in range, not to mention that scent of hers that drove his mind into chaos.

She was staring at him so frightfully. How beautiful.

"N-Naruto.." She whispered so softly, her stuttering only emphasizing the fear in her eyes.

Naruto really couldn't believe his luck. At this time of night he would of expected his little flower to be sleeping sound in bed. Flickering his eyes back down to the cup he noted that she had no doubt gotten thirsty and got herself something to drink. What amazing precise timing he had.

"Hello my pet." He turned to face her. "I told you I'd be back for you."

Shakily she took a step back.

"I-I.."

He stepped in her direction, cocking his head to the side he gave her a dark smile.

"Love."

She took another step back, her heart was pounding so loud. It rang through his ears.

"N-Naruto I.. I d-don't.."

He narrowed his eyes darkly.

"Lovely little pet." He cooed mockingly at her. "If you deny me…"

Her lips trembled. She backed away again, she was right in front of her open door.

"Then I'll have no choice but to take you with me, vigorous and ruthlessly if necessary."

She took but one glance at his demented filled eyes and ran down the other end of the hall as fast as she could. There was no sense in even trying to wake up the palace guards, if she so much as brought any attention and had them come out she knew, she just knew that Naruto would slaughter them all. After all, having such a look in his eyes she didn't think he was above killing anyone that got in his way. Especially if it was involving her.

She shifted her head and refused to believe that Naruto had become that cruel.

Naruto watched her sprint with great speed down the hall. He supposed he should have been mad and angry at the sight of her leaving, and a little pride hurt at the fact that she had pretty much denied being his for the rest of her days. He should have been bothered by it, but he wasn't. Instead of holding contempt and anger, he was eyeing her with a fascinated spark of sadistic glee.

How fun.

He hadn't expected her to run, let alone deny him. This was very new and very entertaining he might add. So, his little innocent drop of heaven wasn't as innocent as he had once thought her to be, not that there was any problem with that. Being innocent is great, but having a little bit of defiance was even better.

With a soft crack of his right shoulder he crouched onto all fours and flitted after her, not making a single sound with the incredible speed he gave off.


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He grasped a handful of her pink locks and yanked her back away from the door as harshly as he could. Stumbling back with him her mind snapped a counter attack even almost simultaneously with her body. Twisting around she bit into his shoulder and succeeded in getting him to let her go.

Ignoring the pain jolting throughout her body, she ran like hell towards the mass amount of forest. The only problem was that the forest, although beautiful, was as dark and as scary as the man behind her. She very nearly almost hesitated at the entrance to the large group of dark growth.

With only the beautiful moonlight glow to guide her she struggled her way through. Sakura cursed under her breath, she was such a coward. How could she live with herself? How many times is she going to just run away and not do anything to end this torture completely? She's nailed him a couple of times, sure, but it was never enough to keep him completely away from her. He would always be back to follow her and put her through another one of his disgusting games.

She knew by now she should of accepted her fate and stopped struggling. Hell by now she should have been dead. Most women would of never allowed this sort of pain to last, never in a million years. How could she be so stupid? Why was she running? Damnit! She was a ninja for Christ sakes! She needed to stop being redundant and face the motherfucker head on and kick his ass!

'Nice thoughts of bravado. But you tried that before, remember? And not only did he out speed you but he also overpowered you. Its not like you haven't tried to fight back. Remember back in the forest, how easily he had knocked you back and then knocked you out.'

Sakura gritted her teeth. Oh yah, she remembered. She also remembered having the worst fuckin nightmares in the world because of it. How could she forget anyways? That was pretty much the start of all this psycho business. The fucker had put a marking on her… how could anyone forget such a brutal moment?

I'm aware of that. But I have to do something! I'm just running away like some sort of weak ass fool!

'Heh. You say you're fool. But what really is foolish? Running away from something you know you cant possibly beat - or facing it and ending up beaten and crippled. Just look at yourself now, then give me your answer.'

Sakura felt the tears coming.

Her conscience was right. Too right. If she went back and tried to face him like some sort of hero then there was no doubt, no fuckin doubt, that she would be in the same predicament. Forced by his side and beaten to the point of near death. Like she is right now.

Sakura licked in dried lips. There was benefit to being a coward. Despite everything that she had learned she knew that as a ninja there were times where you had to choose between life and death. This was one of them. Go back and face him, possibly be beaten even worse than she is now and pray that he'll take pity and just kill her. Or run away, heal up, and possibly get some help. She could never beat Sasuke, never, there was no point in trying to be a hero against something that's impossible.

With his blood line, with his natural masculine power, it was impossible for her to beat him. He can read her every move just a second its being done, he can trap her in an illusion, he can use it to cripple her mind. She wasn't as fast as he was, she wasn't as strong as he was, and she definitely wasn't as tactful at battles as he was. She was trained to be a medic, and although this was part of her training, she didn't study too hard into it.

Sasuke did. This is what he was bred for. The Uchihas… they were born to be killers and born to be better than every enemy they try to encounter. With so many advantages its like facing death itself. She knew she should have more confidence, she knew there could be some sort of loop hole to rule in her favor, but the hole was too damn small for her to find. And right now, she didn't have the time to find it.

She decided- She would rather live and redeem herself, than die in shame.

So she kept running.

'Good girl. It doesn't make you a coward. We all must choose our battles. This is not one of them Sakura, it is not one of them. We need to get out of here.'

She scowled at her mind, why was her conscience the one coming up with all the reasonable ideas and being the smart one of making good decisions? Fuck, it was making her look bad.

Agreeing with her mind she let her eyes search the dark forest around her. Eyes quickly darting from one dark space to the other she nearly panicked when she thought there was no other sounds coming from behind her, but the soft crunch gave away that he was still following her. It was better to know where he was, then to not. So long as she kept him within earshot she could calculate where to go.

Not that she was going to get far. With the damn trees blocking most of the sunlight, there were hardly places being exposed. She'd already tripped over a couple of roots during her mental battle with her conscience, and it was really starting to scare her why the psychopath behind her was walking rather than running to catch her.

A sense of panic shot through her system the moment she heard the crunching behind her become louder. He was closer. A lot closer. Gasping in a quick intake of breath she tried in vain to force her body to go faster and get further away from him. Breaking off into a slight run she thanked the man upstairs, yet again, for giving her a nice long path of light with nearly no trees.

She couldn't believe her luck!

She shrieked when the front of her feet hit a root and tripped her. She staggered forward but caught herself before she could completely fall. The extra strain she had to put on her legs to keep from falling made the back of knees gush out another good amount of blood. She swore she could feel the dizziness settling in again.

She'd already lost so much blood before, if she continued to lose blood at this rate then there was no doubt that she would either die of blood loss or pass out. She was hoping to die first, that way there was no more pain to go through, just the sweet taste of freedom and absolute tranquility.

"There's no point in running."

Pat pat. Pat pat.

"You won't get far."

Pat pat. Pat pat.

"Sakura.."

Pat pat! Pat pat!

"Beautiful Sakura."

PAT PAT! PAT PAT!

Sakura gritted her teeth as she stumbled yet again. Her already bloody toes scraping up against a sharp rock sticking out of the cold Earth. The cool wind nearly choking her already dried up throat, her coughs giving away her position. Sakura wiped at her eyes furiously, trying to stop herself from crying.

He was getting closer again! Tears spilled despite her efforts to stop them.

Constantly, frantically, she snapped her head over her shoulders to see how far he was. He was always not too far from her, always walking calmly and coolly in her direction. No hint of anger, no hint of remorse, simply impassive and uncaring as usual. He was getting closer, or was she getting slower? Her ears burned with pain at the sound of those soft yet aggressive steps keeping a good distance from her yet appearing so close.

The back of her legs throbbed violently again, the pain stinging and sending waves throughout her whole body. Every step she took blood squeezed and oozed out from the large gashes in the back of her knees, leaking down her legs only to disappear at the back of her blue sandals. Damnit, why the hell did their bodies need blood anyways? She gasped under her breath when she felt dizzy and on the verge of passing out. Wearily she placed a shaky hand to her aching face and let the soft salt water tears fall from her puffy red eyes. The throbbing headache she had from the large bruise she just recently discovered on the middle of her forehead didn't help the situation either.

She'd nearly forgotten that he had gotten mad and decided to bash her head against the nearest tree to get her to shut up. Yah, she couldn't feel it before, but as her face continued to crease and switch facial expressions she began feeling the after affects. Every time she blinked or even frowned the headache would come with a vengeance.

"Toy. Don't you know that running is futile?"

She ignored him, trying to keep a pace but failing.

"Fuck you Uchiha! You psychopathic sick fuck!" She called angrily to him from over her shoulder. His expression didn't change, she snapped her head forward again. She couldn't even look at him.

"I'll never let you escape Sakura. You can barely jog let alone run. I liked it better when you were crawling on the floor."

Her pulsed quickened.

"In your own blood."

Her fingers shook at the memory.

"Do you remember? Perhaps I need to remind you-"

Sakura spun around. Frantically she balled her hands into fists and flickered her blood crusted hair out of her eyes with a swift jerk of her head. Breathing heavily and on the brink of another meltdown she ignored the protests of her conscience.

"You sick son of a bitch. You touch me and I'll rip your goddamn head off!" Sasuke narrowed his eyes.

"Bitch." He snapped angrily taking long and powerful strides towards her.

He was so close.

"Don't you dare touch me." She hissed at him.

"Stupid bitch, don't tell me to not touch what is rightfully mine." He snapped back.

"I'm warning you Uchiha, lay one finger on me and I'm going to knock you the fuck out!" She yelled at him, her adrenaline rush kicking in.

He flitted through the air like a ghost and appeared nearly five feet in front of her.

Snapping her head towards the Uchiha prodigy she hissed under her breath when he came close to her. She was beaten up to the point of no repair, she was exhausted, hungry, and hurting everywhere. If the bastard was looking for a good time, then she was hella not playing anymore. If he tried to touch her again, his ass was going down. Hard.

Sasuke outstretched his hand and made a move to grab her by the hair for her impudence. The stupid girl that she was, always trying to fight something that's obviously inevitable. Coal black eyes stared into emerald green ones for a second before something white and creamy came right at his face.

Sakura shot a punch right at his face and lo and behold there must have been a god because she was praying to not miss, and her prayer was answered. The loud sound of a crack echoed in the forest, and the feel of her first making contact with bone and skin shook her for but a second. Holy god almighty she actually landed a full on punch to the fucker.

Yes! Score two for Sakura!

Cha! Alright!

'Stop celebrating and hurry up!'

Sakura watched the body that was just in front of her go flying through the dark mass of trees. Sakura could never in her life explain how she was able to land a punch on him, it was a bit amazing seeing as she tried when there was a good amount of light and failed. She tried where it was nearly pitch black and she lands a clean shot.

Grinning from ear to ear she turned around and moved as fast as she could.

Sasuke, startled, got to his feet and stared after the kunoichi who was now limply sprinting through the forest away from him. For a moment he stood there, not really comprehending how the hell the little bitch managed to get yet another hit at him. That's what he gets for not activating his Sharingan. God did that bitch hit hard, almost as hard as a fuckin man. A burning jolt shot throughout his body, earning a groan from his lips. For some odd reason he found that he…

Really..

Really.

Liked the pain.

Sasuke put a hand to his nose, which had given way with a crack from her fist, and licked his upper lip with his tongue. The taste of copper and led filling his sense of taste. She broke his nose, how interesting. Pulling his hand away he continued to stare. He would let her get a head start, no point in rushing anything.

"Toy. You really do love being tortured don't you?" He chuckled darkly under his breath.

Sasuke smirked and began taking a very calm and carefree walk through the forest right in the direction of his little 'run away.'


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Hinata stumbled through the large garden that she herself made. With flowers in every direction she prayed that Naruto's astonishing sense of smell would not be able to pick out hers and instead pick out a flowers. She was hoping she could confuse him. Although there was a slight laughter in her mind, almost as if her conscience was trying to tell her that the idea was foolish.

Stepping into a crouch she hid behind a large mass of bush and roses not to mention vines and other sorts of flowers. They were all giving off different types of scents. Peeking through the only available spot to see, she tried to get a better view of the empty area ahead of her.

Quietly she waited and listened. But the only noise she could hear was that of the cool wind as it brushed against the leaves of all the trees and flowers. Hinata inwardly cursed the wind, it was dragging her scent throughout the area.

She was obviously trying to avoid him. She was scared as hell and just wanted him to leave her alone. What would of happened if he would of came into her room while she was asleep and unprepared? Hinata shivered at the thought and quickly shook her head. She didn't want to think about such things, especially right now.

He watched her with a possessive stare. She was looking through the bushes hoping and praying he would come within her view so she could get a good look at him. But she would never find him, he would always be the one to find her.

He could see her, but she couldn't see him.

Licking his lips he resisted the urge to step forward and touch her. He could, if he really wanted to. He could touch her and she would never feel it, nor see It coming. That's how innocent she was, that's how good he was. But he wouldn't. He couldn't.

Deep breathes, he could hear and smell everything. She was so afraid, so on edge. He was just waiting until she would finally let her guard down.

Gulping under her breath Hinata felt the anxiety leave her body, letting out a deep sigh she sat down perfectly in the grass and allowed herself the privilege to relax. She was sure he was hot on her heels but maybe her idea had actually worked. With all the scents of the flowers there was no doubt in her mind that he had gotten confused and lost her.

But something…wasn't right.

Licking her lips in nervousness Hinata felt her eyes moving frantically from side to side. For some odd reason she was getting the feeling that someone was watching her. Perhaps it was because of her fear for the man that she loved and his crazed behavior. Maybe, whatever it was it was really starting to freak her out. Glancing from one side to the other again she shook her head in denial.

No.

If it was one thing she had come to realize it was that your instinct was there for a reason. She didn't want to believe that the feeling of being watched was actually real or that the person who was doing it was the very man she was trying to avoid. But then, who else would be watching her if not the man that had just moments ago been chasing her?

Gulping again she dared herself to prove herself wrong.

Its not him.

She whispered to herself.

Its not him.

Her head slightly turned around.

Its. Not. Him.

She stared right behind her.

Placing a hand to her heart she nearly jumped out of her skin and screamed. Flinching as quietly as she could she leaned away and tried in vain to keep herself from hyperventilating at the sight before her. Her eyes remained wide.

The eight legged creature scurried across its web quickly and took hold of its prey. The innocent butterfly tried in vain to struggle to free itself from the spiders powerful web, but alas it was no use. The spider, spinning the beautiful butterfly into a nice cocoon, laid itself over its victim protectively. Keeping it there by its side until the day it was ready to devour it.

Hinata wanted to hurl.

Shaking her head she let her heart rate die down and forced herself to finally relax. With her head still against her heart she removed the other one from her mouth and stared at the mass of wild life in front of her. Oh yes! Naruto! Blinking, Hinata nearly gulped at the fact that she had very nearly forgotten about him. Daring herself she snuck a quick peek again through the hole she had been previously looking through.

As she stared through she saw nothing. Nothing but the beautiful grass and roses just like before. Closing her eyes for but a brief second to blink she opened them back up. Blood red met her view, the sharp slitted pupil staring right into her white eyes.

Like a deer caught in headlights she remained completely frozen to the spot; petrified.

When the eyes disappeared from her line of sight she found that every part of her body was working again. Hinata, as scared as she was, got to her feet immediately and sprinted right through another section of bushes, succeeding in making it a couple step forwards.

A large muscular arm shot out hooking her right around the waist, she could feel the strong hand of his tighten on her hip. She lurched forward and almost over it, she would of flipped over his arm, but with enough force to probably crack her skull he slammed her up against a tree. The bark making a nice crack as her back made contact.

The mere force alone had her dazed, but the close proximity she was suddenly in did a good job at bringing her on the verge of passing out. Blinking her eyes a couple of times she found him standing but 2 feet away from her. He was looking down at her. Her eyes took a couple of minutes to adjust before they took in the full view of him.

God was he tall. She had never been so close to ever notice but now she did. He must have been at least 6 foot. She, being only 5'4 couldn't help but feel as small as a mouse to him. Those blood red eyes of his were calculating her every movement. She watched the pupils flicker almost as fast as the speed of light to every twitch she made on her body only for them to fall right back on her face.

"N-Naruto.. P-please…" She whispered softly.

His eyes showed no emotion.

Desperately she tried to move. With miraculous speed he slammed both his palms on each side of her head, trapping her against his body and tree. Hinata blushed deeply when the feel of his firm and muscular body came into close intimate contact with her much smaller one.

"Don't make me hurt you Hinata." He murmured softly, looking down at her with the same impassive expression.

It was so odd seeing him without any emotion. Normally he would be with a smile and his eyes would be sparkling with determination or some sort of other emotion. What had happened to spark such un-care and obvious disdain to the things around him? Was this man truly the one she had at one point and time been in love with?

She flinched and sucked in a quick breath when he lowered his head. Pressing his body almost impossibly closer to hers he pressed is face against her neck. Inhaling a large amount of her scent he let out all his hot breath against her neck. Hinata gasped and shivered against him, trying desperately to remove her neck from his face.

Naruto inwardly groaned. Being a virgin she was so… sensitive. In every little touch and in every little breath. Hinata was immediately feeling the affects of his closeness, the burning desire rushing through her veins, god just what was wrong with her?

Shaking her head she pressed her hands up against his chest and stifled a gasp when she felt that intoxicating feel of hot air against her sensitive skin again. Did he know what this was doing to her? It was almost unbearable! Naruto let his hot tongue slide against her skin. Hinata whimpered and shifted roughly to get him to stop.

"Come with me willingly Hinata.." He murmured against her neck.

Hinata's lips trembled.

"N-no.." She finally whispered.

Not while he was like this. She would of fainted and gone with him while he was normal but not as this crazed beast. She still loved him, god did she still love him, but what could she do? He wanted to steal her away, she didn't know why. He just showed up at this very spot almost a week ago telling her that she was going to come with him. When he told her that, with a bright smile and a sparkling laughter she fainted and awoke in his arms.

He never told her anything more. It confused her greatly. She didn't see him for another 6 days. Within that time period she had wondered exactly what he had meant by she was going to go with him. Go where? And for how long? She didn't understand, and day by day she didn't see him nor hear from him. She began wondering if maybe it was all a dream. But then things had changed.

Just a week ago he had been happy, cheerful, the same ol Naruto as before. But the day before he was supposed to go with Sakura and Sasuke out on a mission his entire behavior changed. He had followed her to this very spot, again, and had approached her completely differently. He was so cold, and dark, almost evil in a sense. That time though, when he told her she would have to go away with him, he sounded so.. Possessive.

It scared her.

For some reason she got the feeling that he knew she was afraid, and so he had purposely come closer to her. Invading her personal space and getting between that defensive barrier she knew she should of kept up. He told her, more forcefully, that she would go with him. But then, even from the very beginning he had told her that she would have to go with him.

Not once did he ask.

He told her.

Now that she thought about it, even last week when he had been supposedly 'normal' he seemed almost… restrained? As if he was trying to hold something back. Whenever she would approach him to get closer he would take a quick step back and give her a reassuring smile. It made her feel so uncomfortable. And when one of her guards came out to grab her and pull her away from Naruto's sight, he had given the guard one of the most heartracing stares she'd ever seen.

Evil.

He looked… Evil.

"So, you wont come?"

Blinking out of her stupor Hinata shook her head vigorously.

"N-no.. I-..I c-cannot.." She whispered, praying he would leave it as that.

He didn't.

"Really? Well.. that's too bad now isn't it?" Hinata frowned in confusion.

What?

Grasping the side of her face with one hand he smashed it against the bark of the tree. The loud cracking of the bark pulsed in his ears and some if it had even fallen from the tree and onto the grassy area below. Pulling her unconscious body into a bridal style position he ignored the blood covering the bark of the tree. Glancing down at her beautiful face he saw the blood gash on her left temple.

"I told you before that you would come with me whether it be by force or willingly. I do not ask for your forgiveness pet. For I haven't anymore patience for you."

Hinata whimpered against his strong arms.

"Be still pet. We have some ways to travel."

Without much care he took a very calm and deliberate step forward before smirking down at his captive and vanishing within seconds out of sight.


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Damn you! Damn you fucking legs!

Sakura shrieked in anger as her legs finally gave out. Falling to the cold earthen ground she winced as her body made impact on the cold dirt floor. Her legs were shaking uncontrollably, the puling of it going over and over again. She couldn't stop the reaction despite her best efforts, they just kept throbbing and pulsing.

She'd worked them to their absolute limit. She placed a hand on the front of her head gritting her teeth against the feel of more pain. Every time she turned around she was in fuckin pain! Rubbing her head into the dirt she cried softly, after all the work. After all that time and pain to try to get away for help. The trees had led her nowhere.

The soft sound of swooshing came to her ears. Lifting her head she nearly felt her heart accelerate. A river! If she could just follow the river.. There was bound to be a village or something not too far from it! She just knew it she just knew-

The excruciating pain her legs screamed out in protest of walking anymore. Biting her lower lip Sakura shook her head from side to side in anger. Damn her legs. Damn those good for nothing pieces of body that seemed to have given out on her when she needed them the most.

"Sakura Sakura. Didn't I tell you that running was futile?" He spoke after her.

Sakura's body stiffened. He was there.

Taking In ragged breaths she looked over her shoulder only to find him making calm and unusually quiet steps in her direction. Her heart thumped wildly against her chest as she watched his footsteps bring him closer and closer to her immovable body. She couldn't move anything from the waist below. What was that? Was she paralyzed?!

Shaking her head in furiously she tried in vain to stop from panicking.

"No. No! Stay away from me!" She wailed loudly. Shaking her head again and again.

He ignored her cries and walked around her again. A sense of déjà vu coming to mind. He really loved this position, her lying so helplessly on the floor with no hope for escape. He shouldn't have let her rest for those couple of hours like he did. It had given her enough energy to cause him trouble.

Crouching in front of her he cocked his head to the side. She was shaking so bad, seeing her so afraid was just too fascinating for him to turn away from. Glancing farther down her body he nearly groaned at the sight of those perfect legs of hers covered in all that blood.

He didn't understand why she was crying so much and why she was so afraid. Hadn't he been extra nice to her these past few hours? Hell she even got two hits off on him, why was she so emotional? Shaking his head Sasuke didn't even bother to try and understand her.

She was crazy.

He gave her a disgusted look. The girl was a lunatic, screaming and wailing like she was being killed or something. Honestly. Reaching out to her hair he very nearly kicked her upside the face when she yanked away from his touch and cried louder.

Glancing behind him he watched the flow of water. A twisted thought suddenly came to mind, he looked down at her impaired body. Leaning his head a little further down he made a sharp whistle to get her attention, he was pleased to see her look up at him fearfully.

"Your very dirty." He murmured. "Perhaps my toy needs a bath?" He whispered darkly to her.

Sakura's eyes widened.

"N-no." She breathed.

Sasuke cocked his head to the side, and watched her with a freaky stare. She shivered and the hairs on her arm rose.

"I think you need a bath."

Shaking her head Sakura cried softly.

"No, I don't need a bath. I don't need a bath you mother fucker!" She barked at him.

He licked his lips at her tone and reached a strong hand out towards her face again, as expected she flinched away from his hand. This time, he did not find her movements as amusing and he narrowed them darkly. Snatching a handful of her blood crusted pink locks he yanked on her head roughly. Her head rose in his direction and he smirked cruelly at her.

"Don't worry I'll be gentle with you. I'll be sure to wash you really good, especially in-between those creamy thighs of yours-.."

Sakura let out a feral scream and slashed her fingernails against his outstretched arm. Like a threatened animal she lashed out at him and yanked her head over and over again in an attempt to get him to let go, she ignored the pain in her skull and continued to try to rip her head away from his grasp. Is grip only tightened.

So, she didn't want him to touch her did she?

Sasuke snarled at her in anger and got up to his feet. Wrapping his hand around an even thicker part of her hair and pulled her so roughly she was dropped forward. Without any care of the world at that point he began another round of dragging her across the floor. Just like at the hotel he trudged forward, making sure to drag her ass with him in the process.

Sakura screeched in panic and wailed as loud as she could. Crying loudly she screamed as loud as her lungs would allow her. Claws digging into his arm and hands she wailed even louder when she tried to move her legs and found that they wouldn't move.

She was completely paralyzed from the waist below.

Heart pounding she writhed against his muscular hand ripping at her head over and over again, her attempts were futile. Sasuke listened to the way she screamed over and over again, the trees and the surroundings all but echoed her fear filled pleas.

"Stop! Sasuke you sick fuckin freak! Stop it! Stop it!"

He continued towards the river.

"Stop it!"

He licked his lips in hunger.

"Stop it!!"

He wouldn't listen.

"No!! Sasuke no!"

They reached the river.

Her heart thudded wildly.

"Don't do this Sasuke, you know this isn't right!" She tried to reason with him, her words coming out in muffled sobs.

Sasuke stopped at the edge of the river looking down at the girl who was now shaking against his arm. So pitiful she looked. He couldn't even describe how completely pathetic she looked right now. Begging him with her life to stop what he wanted to do. And after all that screaming and the profanity she had the audacity to tell him what he knows?

"Stupid bitch." He hissed at her.

Sakura shook her head, tears falling down her blood stained and bruised filled face.

"P-please-.."

"Impossible bitch. You're fuckin insane you know that? Screaming bloody murder as if I'm killing you." He snapped.

Sakura looked up at him wide eyed, her lips forming into an 'O' of disbelief, her eyes narrowed.

"You sick, twisted, fucked up in the head, sadistically psychopathic, freaky ass bastard! How dare you call me insane with the shit you've been doing!"

Sasuke narrowed his eyes threateningly.

"Bitch-"

"And after all the beatings the cuts, the bruises, the fuckin blood, you have the temerity to make it sound like me screaming bloody murder is an amplification!?" She shrieked.

Sasuke hissed low under his breath.

"Go to hell you aberrant psychopath!"

Throwing her down on the ground he got on top of her pinning her arms down with his legs. With both his hands free he grasped his kunai and ripped a right down the hole front of her shirt. Well technically, his shirt. Not that he cared, she looked better wearing them than he did anyways. The sight underneath was definitely a good one. Her pure white bra with pink flowery designs on it were stained with blood spots. Good. It looked more aesthetic that way anyways, sort of like her.

Without much time he, placing the kunai underneath the tiny middle area at the front of her bra. Holding the two large cups together, he debated whether he should ruin the only bra she had or to not give a damn. Smirking to himself he cut the middle in half and nearly relished the way she writhed beneath him and cried out in fear.

Stepping up and away from her he moved towards her legs. Sakura immediately placed her hands protectively over her cut bra, trying to keep the two edges from falling freely off her breasts. All the while she panicked and tried to slap at his arm when he yanked at the shorts she was wearing. He yanked them down to her ankles before pulling them off and throwing it to the dirt floor.

She cried louder when her paralyzed legs were forced apart. The aching pain that shot through her when she tried to sit up was too painful for her to handle. She fell back on the floor and cried softly to herself. She knew it was over, he was going to do what he wanted with her whether she liked it or not.

Gripping hold of her panties he teasingly touched the top of them purposely putting a finger underneath only to lift it up and let go. The panties slapped against her skin causing her to flinch. Mocking he smirked and stood up.

"Your virginity is safe, that I can assure you." He leaned over her and smirked down at her face. "That is of course, unless you want me to."

Sakura spit up at his face. Missing and landing not too far from her own face Sasuke nearly laughed. He would take that as a no. Taking hold of her hair he dragged her near the edge of the slightly calm river. He had no intention of taking her virginity tonight. Although a little foreplay wasn't out of the question.

He shoved her into the shallow river and watched the way she shivered in and shrieked at the coldness biting into her skin. Sakura, managing to use her arms to sit herself up on the rocky ground she shivered again at the cool water rushing down her waist. Soaked on the whole right side she covered her breasts with her still intact bra.

Glaring daggers at him.

He sat Indian style at the edge, just 7 feet from where she was. Those blood red eyes boring down at her, he was looking at her as if he was waiting. Suddenly Sakura's face burned a deep red and she shook her head violently.

"You better turn the fuck around!" She snapped.

Sasuke leaned forward his eyes cold and unwavering.

"Remove your bra and wash yourself. Remember that your legs are not functioning, not only that but you've lost so much blood you can pass out at any moment. I have more than enough power to rape you where you sit."

Sakura shivered.

"Do it, or I'll rape you."

The very tone he held was enough to make Sakura swallow her pride and her very very slowly remove her bra. She let it flow with the tide of the river, not even caring anymore. Her heart pounded wildly when his eyes flickered immediately to her two hard nipples.

She covered them with her hands instinctively. No. Absolutely not! She refused to let his threats get to her. Not too long ago he just got done saying her virginity was safe, he actually sounded sincere. So she was damn well going to push his limits.

Sakura eyed him suspiciously when he closed his eyes and took a very calm intake of breath. His eyes snapped open and he gracefully stood up, staring down at her with a malicious and very lustful gaze, he sauntered over towards her.

Immediately she shook her head and tried to backpedal away from him. The cool water making her nipples almost painfully hard. When he approached her he didn't bother to feel ashamed nor did he seem at all annoyed that she resisted his sudden prying hands. In fact, he was giving her a mocking smirk.

With the power to, he removed her hands from her breasts and tied them with chakra string behind her back. Sakura made no sounds to protest, her throat was so dry. Sasukes large and muscular hands took hold of her pert breasts, he squeezed them.

Sakura gasped softly, her eyes widening.

"I'm only going to tell you this once Sakura. If you want to keep that innocence of yours, do as I say." With another firm squeeze he let his thumb flicker over the hardened nipple.

"S-stop.." She whispered. Eyes closing tightly.

He remained watched her reaction and smirked.

"Do we have an understanding?" Sakura whimpered and nodded her head. Her eyes remained tightly closed.

"Y-yes.." She whispered even softer.

Leaning forward he pressed his mouth firmly against her ear. "Good."

Sasuke almost wanted to laugh when the girl in his arms suddenly fainted. Picking her up out of the freezing water he took her over to the edge of the river. Placing her back on firm ground he immediately reached into his pants.

Letting them fall to his knees he say back and watched her. Staring at her point breasts and remembering how firm and smooth they felt underneath his fingertips. He groaned aloud and started jerking off.

She was so lucky, so fuckin lucky that he wasn't about ready to steal her virginity just yet. If he was then he sure as hell wouldn't have his dick in his hand right now. And he was not above fuckin her while she was passed out. In fact, he wasn't above fuckin her in any shape she was in. He could recall himself telling her that he wouldn't mind fucking her while she was dead.

Giving her body a quick look over Sasuke smirked. Yah, he definitely wouldn't mind fucking her while she was dead. Licking his lips he hissed under his breath when the warmth of his cupped hand had him grinding himself harder. For a few more seconds her jerked before he finally decided to do it. It wasn't as if she was using them anyways…

Straddling just above her stomach he placed his large cock in-between her breasts and squeezed them around it. He made no sounds as he grinded himself faster against her beautiful breasts. For the next fifteen minutes he switched between jerking with his hand and fucking her tits.

Finally he gave release all over face, smirking all the while as he did. When his body relaxed and the horny feeling was completely gone he looked down at her cum covered face and licked his lips. Again, another night where he couldn't stop himself from getting off too much on torturing her, and then having to work it off with masturbation.

With everything back on he took hold of her arm and dragged her towards the river again. This time she really did need bath.


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