Hey guys so this is my first time ever writing anything! This concept has been in my head for MONTHS so I finally decided to try it out for myself. So please be gentle lol but I would love any comments and recommendations! So I hope you enjoy!

Sakura Haruno walked the vacant hallways of the hospital lost in her own mind. It has been 3 years since they had lost Sasuke to Orochimaru, they couldn't even be sure he was Sasuke anymore. 3 years had past but he still burdened her mind like no other, after their countless attempts to bring him home she was forced to try and move on with her life without him. Try as she did, it was as successful as they were bringing him back home. Over that time she threw herself into her work becoming the most powerful kunoichi the 5 nations had ever seen. She even surpassed Tsunade herself, but it was never enough. He always found a way into her thoughts. Her emerald eyes darted from the floor of the hospital to the door before her, a small sigh left her lips as she brushed away a strand of her pastel pink hair from her face. Due to her constant working it had grown out, a little past her waist. She was too busy running the hospital; her deployment on missions was rare so it wasn't something to worry over anymore. She had grown to like the long pink tresses as it helped hide her face, she didn't have a problem with her appearance, she just didn't obsess over it anymore. It seemed a lot of things changed for her in the last 3 years. She told herself it wasn't because of him because it wasn't…

She turned the knob pushing the door open leading into the archive room. It had been a long time since anyone had been in there. The hospital was running on a new organization system which slowly with time pushed out the old one leading to the room being undisturbed. Unfortunately some patients required special storing and attention upon their requests which in all truth was only Danzo. The man insisted on his file still being stored as it always had been. The man never did believe in change of any kind, which was why Tsuande would always get into disagreements with him over the village. Sakura couldn't stand the man, something about him made her uneasy. She couldn't quite put her finger on it. She was no stranger to men practically undressing her with their eyes almost every man she meets does it. She had a fan club of men who would constantly fight for her attention, not that she even gave into it. His eyes would roam her body as if she were a map leading to his most prized possessions but even then that wasn't what made her uneasy. Something about him made her want to avoid him as much as she could. Being in his presence made her want to cower, his aura gave off this dark feeling of discomfort. Unfortunately for her she had to give him a check up. Only she and Tsuande would handle sensitive personnel such as the elders, hokage, ANBU etc but there was no way in hell the hokage would do it willingly. The whole visit had her uneasy, she was glad it was over as quickly as it started. He refused to let her see underneath his bandages, refused to let her do an examination on his eyes. He was just being impossible.

Opening the rusted filing cabinet that needed some dusting she carefully eyed the tabs inside to file the records accordingly. She began humming a random tune Naruto had been singing the night before. A small smile graced her lips as she thought about it. Every Thursday night they had a "Team 7 ultra feast" as Naruto coined it. Her old teammates would raid her house and catch each other up on any little thing that happened to them. Naruto and Hinata had just gotten married so they were still in their newly wed stage which led to Hinata tagging along to dinner at times. Sai, who also got married to her childhood frenemy Ino would vent about his confusion on her need for attention and still understanding not to take things too literal. As for Kakashi he was still obsessed with his smutty book series "Icha Icha Tactics". Once he found out Naruto's mentor and legendary Sanin Jiraiya was behind the series they became inseparable along with Guy since he couldn't be bested at being "his biggest rival's best friend". As for Sakura there was never anything to update them on, they were all under a silent understanding of it. They all made sure to make her feel included but sometimes they tried a little too hard at it but she always appreciated it nonetheless but it didn't stop her from getting this feeling as if she's missing out on a huge part of life.

She carefully sorted his file and was about to close the cabinet when a title caught her eye. "Uchiha'', he small smile turned into a sad one as she grabbed it. She shouldn't… but what harm could it do? She thought as she closed the drawer with her hip, she leaned against it, her back to the metal container as she flipped it open. Skimming through the pages full of birth records, articles, achievements, nothing unusual until she reached midway into the file. "CONFIDENTIAL'' stretched across an ANBU covered file. Her eyebrows furrowed "Why is there a file like that here...?" she whispered to herself as she opened it without a second thought. "Was it misfiled..? No..that's impossible….It's like its been hidden…" she thought. Her eyes darted rapidly line by line down the page, slowly increasing in size, her mind began to race as the words sunk into her memory. "Uchiha...coupe..assassination...ANBU Itachi...". Her heart dropped from her chest as she finished the single page. Her eyes stilled on the signature at the bottom. Danzo Shimura. Itachi was a pawn. "Itachi was forced to assassinate the Uchiha clan…" she whispered softly, her voice nearly breaking as she did.

"This is unfortunate" a voice broke her from her recent discovery. Her eyes snapped to the newly opened door, she was so caught up in the file she had failed to detect his chakra or hear his footsteps approaching. He stepped into the room slowly, her fist tightening around the pages in her hand, her usually bright green eyes darkening to a darker shade as she shot daggers at him with them, watching as he closed the door behind himself. "Y-You were behind it.." she managed to muster out in a shaky tone. Danzo let out an exasperated sigh as he looked at the file in her hand before suddenly appearing right before her. Her eyes widened further as he closed the distance between them. Their noses almost touching, she could feel the air release out from his nose. His bandaged hand raised up to tuck a portion of hair behind her ear, the action carrying a sinister meaning. Sakura snarled in disgust as she pulled her face away from his grasp "You think you got away with it but you won't!" she said forcefully as she made her way to leave. She underestimated him. She had heard the stories of a once young Danzo but like everyone had assumed they were all in the past...boy was she wrong. He forced her into place as he smiled with that disgusting smirk of his, pressing his hips onto hers grabbing both her wrists tightly. "Such a pretty little flower you turned into..." he whispered into her ear all while moving his face towards her neck, inhaling her smell. "Let GO OF ME" she said forcefully as she attempted to leave his grasp and the position had had her encased in. Her hair whipped her face as well as his as she attempted to pry herself away from him, he chuckled darkly "Don't think I haven't heard the chatter surrounding you...the flower that has yet to have been plucked…waiting for that cursed Uchiha…" She froze as the words he spoke left his wrinkled lips, her mind not needing long to decipher the message. "If it's an Uchiha you want…" he said in an even lighter whisper that she would have missed if she weren't paraylized by the situation. "It's one you'll get.." he continued before he flicked his bandaged wrist while still maintaining control of hers revealing several eyes with the sharingan. Her eyes nearly fell out of their sockets, each eye looking around frantically as if they had a mind of their own. The sight made her feel sick to her stomach. She needed to get out.

Never before did she appreciate her large forehead more than now. She quickly jerked her head back then forward with as much force as she could muster. The sudden collision caused him to stumble back, releasing her, giving her the chance to run past him file in hand. He quickly whipped his head around in her direction before rushing towards her shoving her down to the floor beneath them forcing himself on top of her as she landed. Grinning from ear to ear he crawled onto her, grinding his groin against her butt. She snarled once more in disgust as she felt his length hardening against her. Grabbing a fist full of her hair he yanked her head back to look at him "Here I thought you would appreciate it..after I'm done with you no one will ever want to have you…" he said as he struggled to keep her under his form. Sakura closed her eyes tightly to try to prevent tears from falling down her fair face. She heard him moaning lightly as he continued to press himself against her curvy form, rocking slowly. She felt his hands begin to roam her body, his rough hands not able to decide what to fondle first. Finally settling on the waistband of her skirt she felt a sharp tug against it. "I won't be weak anymore!" She thought as she tapped into her chakra and presented her chakra scalpels, moving her fingertips towards him she severed the muscles in his arms and legs. Using the paralysis-like state she put him in she roughly shoved him off of herself before scrambling to her feet dashing to the door. "DON'T LET HER GET AWAY!" she heard him yell from behind her before sensing three more chakras. She immediately knew she was being chased by some members of ROOT, the private assassins under Danzo.