disclaimer: disclaimed.
dedication: jeremy's wallet. you are beautiful, you endless source of alcohol.
notes: i was completely trashed when i wrote this.
title: ruin you
summary: SasuSaku canon!drabbleseries. Well, at least the war is over.
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the bloody smear of success across her hands
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Sakura collapsed on her bed at the inn.
Her hair was matted with sweat, the pristine white of her ANBU uniform dirty—blood splattered across the front, turned rust-coloured as it dried. There was crusted blood under her fingernails.
"Ugh," Sakura said.
She hated getting blood in her hair.
The rush of cold water over her hands was a relief. She stripped off the uniform's white outer covers, and shoved it in the tub to soak. The water turned translucent pale pink in minutes as blood seeped out of cloth.
Sakura wrinkled her nose and went to run her hair under the tap in the sink.
Well, she had asked for it.
The silence rung out in the room like thunder. She washed her hair of blood and sweat, watched the dirt circle the drain. She flicked the light out as she left the bathroom.
Sakura sat on the bed in the dark with wet hair and wondered why Sasuke made her so crazy.
