Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto
Warning: violence.
Sasuke turned the knob of the door only to find it locked from the outside. All he could hear from inside the house was deathly silence and it unnerved him. He looked around to see if there was any one in the street. By now, twilight had set around the earth like soft milk dying the air pastel colours. There was no one in the street so he kicked the door down, letting it slam harshly into the wall.
He ran inside. The house was dark and hollow and empty. It felt like no one had lived there for years.
His hand was tight around the gun and its single bullet. He walked through the house. No one had stirred at sound of him entering and for some reason that was worse. He felt constantly felt like there was someone behind him, watching him. The walls had eyes that followed him.
He walked up the stairs, wincing when they creaked ominously beneath his feet. When he reached the top of the stairs, he saw a man slouching in front of a door. He was grinning, manically, and only had eyes for whatever was beyond the door.
Sasuke had a sinking suspicion that his precious Sakura was beyond that door.
The man looked up. When he saw Sasuke, he didn't even blink. He smile grew till it seemed to split his face in two.
"Are you the man who fucked my baby girl?" Said the man.
Oddly enough, Sasuke smirked, "Not yet."
The man spat on the ground. His teeth were yellow from smoking and his skin was rough and mottled.
"Monster," He said, looking straight at Sasuke.
Sasuke lifted his gun and pointed it at the other man's head.
"What are you going to do with that, boy?" Said Sakura's father. He didn't flinch. It was as if he wanted Sasuke to pull the trigger.
"Paint the wall with your brains," Sasuke answered simply.
The man snorted, "Go ahead. My daughter's a whore. My wife is dead. I have nothing left to live for. All I really want to know, boy, is what you are going to do after you've killed me."
"I'll take Sakura away."
The man smirked, "You think she'll leave with you?"
"She asked me," Sasuke said, "She asked me to take her away from you."
The man shook his head, "No. She loves me. She'll never leave me. She's daddy's little girl."
"She hates you," Sasuke said, "You hit her."
"She was bad." The man eyed Sasuke, "You think you're any better? You think you're not just another version of me. You're controlling, you're possessive. I can see myself in your eyes and, one day, you'll hit her too."
Sasuke glared at him, "That's not true."
It happened so quickly. The door opened; a flash of pink as her father grabbed for her and Sasuke instinctively pulled the trigger to keep her from any other harm.
There was silence.
Then Sakura gasped, coughing up blood. Her father clung to her, holding her in front of him like a shield. Her eyes were wide and a trickle of blood ran down her chin.
Sasuke dropped his gun. He felt liked someone had torn out all his intestines. He couldn't breathe as he looked at Sakura and the blossom of blood that blossomed over her stomach.
Her father let her go and she immediately dropped to the floor. The man's face was red, his veins in his forehead throbbing, as he glared at Sasuke.
"YOU SHOT MY DAUGHTER. YOU BASTARD YOU KILLED HER!"
Sasuke punched the other man, grabbing his skull and slamming it repeatedly against the wall, yelling with each hit,
"DON'T!SUDDENLY! PRETEND! YOU! CARE!"
When Sasuke let the man go, he slumped against the wall, bloodied and broken. He ignored him and knelt next to Sakura, gathering her into his arms. He looked at her face, wiping the hair out of her eyes. Her mouth was open as she breathed in deeply, the air whittling through her teeth and sliding awkwardly down her throat.
"Why?" He asked, "Why did you leave your room?"
She tried to speak but it came out in a muffled whisper. Sasuke had to press almost press his ear against her mouth to hear her talk.
"I… thought you needed help. I thought he was going to kill you."
It was only then that Sasuke noticed the gun she had clutched in her frail fingers. He drew in a sharp breath, barely managing control his troubling tears.
"You stupid girl. You stupid, stupid girl."
Then he picked her up and carried her away. Her blood left a trail like breadcrumbs from the violent scene. He knew that if he didn't get her to help soon, she would die. The bullet from Sasuke's gun was placed firmly in her abdomen.
She couldn't die on him now. He wouldn't let. Not after all this, not after she was finally his.
An: so, is Sakura going to die? Is her father going to die? And Sasuke shot Lolita. Gasp. I'm glad you guys like my morbid fic, it's only going to get darker, I promise. Please review and stuff. Tell me your thoughts, ideas and opinions. I appreciate them all.