Her dad warned her about talking to strange boys. She might've tuned out the part where he told her not to move in with them. Whoops. AU

Love blooms even in the strangest of places, and darkest of hours. Sasuke has a daughter who needs a mother. Sakura has a son, who needs a father. When the shadows that follow her threaten to take her away from him, his dark secrets resurface to keep her in his arms. They were fated to love and destined to love again.

There they stand, faces an inch or so apart. The Sharingan is swirling dangerously as emerald orbs glare back unfalteringly. Sasuke's hand is wrapped familiarly around Sakura's throat. Her hand is pressing strongly against his alabaster skin, her chakra scalpel scraping against his jugular as he squeezes his hand. "Are you going to kill me Sa-ku-ra." He taunts menacingly.-WAR TIME