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"Itachi."

"Hn."

"Where are we going."

"To the village at the bottom of the mountain."…

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…"Three more days until she joins, until someone dies, until the end of the week." The leader of Akatsuki mumbled as he took a nice long swig of sake.

Onto the Next Chapter.:

The town seemed modest. Soft rumblings of chatter and other noises. Sakura followed quietly behind Itachi through the modest streets.

Silently Itachi stopped by a vendor, racks of clothing mounded upon each other.

"Pick some clothes, you have fifteen minutes." His voice whispered against her neck as shivers ran down her spine.

Slight irritation in the time limit rose within her but she pushed it away.

Lightly she let her fingers brush the fabrics and trace the clothing, each soft and silky smooth. Beautiful. She daydreamed and hummed as her delicate fingers touched every article of clothing. Silently she brought a shirt to her nose. Its smelt of lavender she decided curiously.

"Are you ready?" An irritated voice sounded.

Sakura jumped and threw ten random pieces of clothing at him, praying they were decent enough for her not to look like an idiot handing them to him.

Itachi smirked as he handed them back, "Why don't you take a look at what you have chosen."

Sakura cringed lightly as she grabbed back the hideous clothing.

Itachi walked throughout the store and picked up some outfits for her. Without asking her opinion he walked up to the vendor and purchased them, hiding them from her view.

Sakura raised a perfectly arched brow as he walked away, quickly she jogged to catch up.

"Show me what you bought." Sakura demanded playfully. Trying to look over Itachi's shoulder. He turned away from her and tucked the clothes underneath his cloak.

"No."

"Please…" Sakura grabbed his shoulder and whispered into his neck, letting her breath heat up his back as she pressed her body against him, teasing him so he would show her the purchased outfits.

Itachi growled and pulled away from her stubbornly, "No…" He sounded undecided.

Sakura pouted as an idea came to her, she grasped the cloak so her underwear wouldn't show and began to stop walking… maybe she could escape. The thought flashed in her mind. She began to fall behind Itachi's walking, letting him walk further and further away.

She turned around, it didn't matter what clothes he bought, she had a whole closet full back home.

She began to weave her way through the newly gained crowd of people, just then her body slammed against someone else's and masculine arms encircled their way around her was it, and she didn't even need to look up.

"I really hate it when you do that too." She spoke gruffly, she looked up into his red eyes, "Can I see the clothes now before I make a scene."

Itachi smirked at her tactics and pulled her over his shoulder, as he made his way back to the Akatsuki layer.

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Naruto punched viciously at the tree, scabbing his hands and legs.

Sasuke sat down on the grassy ground growling and swearing to himself.

Kakashi sighed to himself, "Don't worry, she's fine."

"This shouldn't have happened!" Sasuke blurted out, angry, "I thought she was stronger than him!"

"We thought that too, we just assumed that since his Mangekyou cant affect her that she would ultimately win, we assumed wrong."

Naruto stopped and threw a kunai right beside Kakashi's foot, landing precisely an inch from its target.

"yeah well because of that she's gone, she could be…be…"

"She did not die." Kakashi sounded convinced. "We would know if she did."

"And hoes that.: Naruto's eyebrows stitched together, a grim line for lips crossed his mouth.

"It is a jutsu she placed on herself. If she was dead, we would know."

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Sakura shrieked as she was tossed onto the bed, landing on her tush. She glared up as Itachi as he chuckled silently to himself. Swiftly he through her some of the clothes he bought her and walked out of the room.

Sakura crawled over to the pile and looked through them, her eye brow twitching dangerously.

She grumbled to herself. Slipping on the …honorable outfit.

She slipped on the black leather miniskirt and mesh stockings, and pulled over her head the leather corset that tied in the front, revealing cleavage. As hurriedly as she slipped on the clothing she pulled the cloak over it, focused on not revealing what Itachi had bough ten for her. Black leather was not in the fashion magazine that week, she thought sarcastically.

Shamefully she thought of how comfortable it truly was.

She yawned as she realized how late it actually was. Slowly she crawled into the bed and drifted off. Somewhere she noticed when Itachi crawled into the bed after her and snuggled up closely encircling her waist with his arms, unconsciously she turned towards him and laid her head on his chest. "g'night" she mumbled.

A/N Okay short chapter I know and I apologies!!!! And two more …two more days until times up and it's the end of the week…I need suggestions to make those days interesting please!!!! Love you all and I promise next chapter will somehow be more action filled and a little more fluff…no I lied allot more fluff !! Love you all byby