Jackpot…. I'll be giving two chapters for you guys this month…well it's not like I'm too kind or what so ever…it just I haven't given anything last month… so as my punishment… you all are benefited… and thanks to all reviews and alert I thought to start working on this story…..
So with lots of love… and ending this not so interested and not so readable chat over…..:)
"We gather strength from sadness and from pain Each time we die we learn to live again."
-Anonymous
Chapter- 10
Concealed ecstasy
"You were right, Madara is up with it." Diva's voice was serious…
"I know" It was exactly what I thought.
"How you got it" Kisame voice was concerned which carry the deepness of curiosity…
"Her temperature and pulse rate… even on your way back from Konoha she wasn't able to handle herself which was wasn't accepted in any normal case…" I tried to be as emotionless as ever...
This room was dimly lighted with the blazing candles on all corners…. Forming the prominent shadows on wall…. Even in the 7 in the morning… this room was dark and damp. I never like this type of weather but I'm just accustomed with it.
"Which means… all our hard work and plan is failed…" Diva was disheartened with the new discovery.
"No, we can't afford to be failed…"
"Any big idea dude" sharp like face interrupted… because he knew where I and diva were going.
"We'll seal the chakra…"
"Do you think that kinbaku (bondage) seal can keep Madara away from her…?"
"Temporarily…"
"Itachi, he is UCHIHA MADARA…we are talking about… by tit for tat…he'll get his hands on her"
"And we can't allow that to happen…. By whatever means we had to protect her…that is the last option left…"
"So when" Kisame asked breaking the disturbance between us….. Again,
"Today….. We can't take any risk and delay when our enemy is Madara…"
"Fine, we prepare for the seal" Diva accepted without any complaints…
She have always been jealous of Sakura… well her past had always been disrupting her and her as my so-called wife is stabbing her to her core….
"I am bringing her…."
As I lead my steps out through the door to the fresh light and luminous sun.
With a stick I draw two lines almost 4 m apart on the muddy ground of our garden…
"Millee from today… your training starts…."
"Yup" she gave a vivacious grunt… and a big smile which reach her eyes…
"So you had to stand on this line… you had to jump across the other one… got it…"
"Okkz…"
"So let start…" she got in position…. Without other say- "Get ready…. Get set and go"
She took a big jump but could somewhere near 1m…. but she got up smiled and again get back for the first line and jumped
…Again…. again… again…. I don't know for how much time she failed… but then she woke again smiled at me… get back to the starting line and jumped…
She was somewhere like Naruto….. Whatever happens adjusts with it, smile with it and live it in fullest… just like how fast she coped up with her amnesia… and started her new life in zest… and obviously her never give up attitude…may be that is the reason I am liking to teach her…
….. It was already five hours; from the subtle mild sun have changed to sharp blizzard blazing harsh sun.
Then a blissful ringing voice swayed in my ear…
"Done…"
And my eyes invade at the small girl smiling at her little victory as her tiny steps were laden across the winning line…
I smiled back at her… and her eyes showed the emotion of glee and pride as she ran and embrace me in her delicate arms.
I too covered her in my warmness…. It was something I always wanted… when my father taught me something… and I came upon her expectation… I always wanted him to be proud of me… I always him to be someone I can always look when I am afraid or dishearten but I never got it… but feel good to see m dream complete through my daughters eyes. It's good to see I am that father which I always wanted my father to be.
'I wanted to see the sun through her eyes…. Just too care free….'
I broke the embrace and check out my pad…
So now she could- run 12 km/hr, walk on a thread with eyes closed, skipping 1000 nonstop, pull-ups 500 and push-ups 500, jump 5 m in one go…. Tick
This means she is now a stable in athletics and now we can work on her chakra and could let her enter in the ninja world….
"Very good…. Just rest for now, you seem tired… we'll start next part of your training in the morning"
'Unbelievable' -well through her profile and everything... I got to know she was good in athletics and gymnastics, she used to train with her sister but since she and her family met with tragedy she have no practice and training of it... and no if I see her basics and eagerness... I feel she just require a push and she will make her way as she want...
Nightingale's melody has filled the air... leafs are dazzling like emeralds... flowers are showing off their beauty and innocence in the gentleness of the forest... and breeze it was just adorning the exquisite! And I sat among these in my black middies touching the creases of my knees admiring this immortality.
Life was quiet over here, so quiet and sometimes adorning... but one thing I can't forget is... BUT what so ever it is... I'm a prisoner over here... I miss my life in Sasuke... my life with friends... life as a medic... life with Millee... could be life with Sasuke... I miss them so much and now I don't know what's happening with me... I should be angry with Itachi for doing this to me... for taking my life from me... for separating me from Sasuke ... for making me miss them... I should have hated him... I should have cursed him... but why I am not... why I am thinking of as a human... why I want to forgive him for doing everything,... why I am thinking there is a reason for this everything... why...what is happening to me...
I felt a sudden change in atmosphere... There was a blast of high level chakra... Chakra I have known...and I turn around to see someone expected...
"Itachi"
I looked up at him in expectation... but I never get one... on instead I notice his Mangekyo... he never uses it in any normal meeting... at least I never noticed that before...
Well as usual his emotionless make was on his face... but this time I don't know why his silence... I felt a different kind of fear... I don't know what to expect... but I had a feeling it won't be good but with that I have a faith...that Itachi will be there... I have faith on an S-class criminal who killed his whole clan, destroyed Sasuke's life and I was forced to marry him... WOW! Sakura, that what is called guts.
He took his steps near to me... I waited... then more... he was coming too close... and that what was giving me a silent chill...
"Itachi what is it..."
He didn't answer instead... he hold my hand- harsh... and pulled me...
I resisted but... he didn't follow... he just pulled me across the hideout...
"It's hurting me... please stop..."
"Itachi..."
He didn't answer... and now I was feeling I was with an s-class criminal.
"Itachi"
And it was my room... he thrashed the door and pushed me inside...
I felt the trauma as he used his strength to push me on the bed...
I balanced myself physically and mentally and was ready to face him, I took a deep sigh and in full rage I turned to him.
"What is it...?" my voice was filled with rage and strictness... which should tell him he is misbehaving with a woman... a strong woman and he should know his limit... and stop immediately... with a big question mark WILL HE?
He pulled me towards him... I fall on his chest... in his warmness which was sending chill through my body... I resisted and pulled my chakra in hands and applied on his chest... nothing happened... it was like he is no human... I pressurize even more... applied almost double the chakra... and he stood there still emotionless with his Mangekyo on me and his arms wrapped around my petit waist. Everything failed...
"Enough" his voice was cold... as cold as a demon living since millions of years in a black hole... "You got your fair chance... now it's mine..."
What is he talking about...? What chance...? What he intended to do...?
"What you are talking of?" my voice was low and fearful...
He didn't answer I just felt his hands pressurizing at my waist... It was so uncomfortable...
I was standing their resisting his inhumanly strength...
His hands suddenly moved up my back as his fingers creased my frock material and a little more pressure he released to pull it and my dress tore in pieces...
"Aaahhh..." I screamed and automatically my arms embrace myself to protect his eyes reach me...
"Leave me..."
He applied little pressure, I resisted... he tried to pull me of... I forced myself away from me...
"Itachi...please... Aaahhh" I didn't realize I was crying in helplessness...
His hands reach my bra strips... which he tore apart in seconds... leaving me bare...
Then he stops... he stopped... he didn't take any other step... his eyes were on my breast... he pulled some chakra in his hand and applied it just above my heart... I was not liking it... his touching me... seeing me... I didn't like it... then I realize his eyes were on a tattoo which suddenly appeared... he took back his hands and steps...
I crossed my hands around me and was on my knees... crying...
"Why...why you are doing this..."
I took little courage to eye him and ask...
"Sleep"
This is what I got in reply...
And I realized he was releasing his Mangekyo and I shifted to darkness.
"Millee... ready"
My voice echoed in the empty room... lighted by one candle which created the aura of light everywhere round.
"Yes..." A sharp grunt came from the little brunette.
"Criss-cross your leg"
She did...
"Close your eyes..."
She did...
"Now concentrate..."
She did
"Meditate... and develop an aura around you... that aura is your chakra... your biggest tool... your savior... raise it..."
She followed...
She has passed the first level with flying colors and now it's the second- the most important...
She is already lagging behind... if she able to control her chakra... we can start her actual training... then she just won't be at her class level but the best.
As I could feel a little aura develops around her... not too strong... very soft...just too calm... peaceful...
I saw the innocent cherry blossom cuddle up in her at the floor... unconscious...
I moved to the bed... took the bed sheet and wrap her round... took her petit form in my arms and for a sec look at the lost face...
"you'll soon get all your answers"
Just too beautiful for someone to inherit... to take care... she is delicate... just too much for me... to be harsh...
"If one advances confidently in the direction of one's dreams, and endeavors to live the life which one has imagined, one will meet with a success unexpected in common hours."
- Henry David Thoreau quotes
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