Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.
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"Something isn't right," hissed Naruto, pulling away from Sakura.
"Right," she agreed. People around the room were getting real antsy about the situation. "listen, you go find Sasuke and I'll find Kakashi," she instructed. Naruto nodded, but hadn't taken more than a step when a spotlight suddenly fell on both him and Sakura.
"Haruno Sakura," said a loud, booming voice from the DJ stand. Sakura held a hand up to her face, shielding her eyes and trying to find the speaker.
"What's going on?" Naruto cried, running back to Sakura. "Who are you?" People around the room were all saying the same thing.
"Shut up!" instructed the voice, and the room fell into a deadly silence. "I have this place under my control right now!" People around the room started screaming hysterically.
"Damn it, I said to shut up!" roared the voice, and silence was restored. "Now, Haruno Sakura, I'm doing all this because of you," said the voice, now calm again.
"Who are you?" asked Sakura.
"Oh, come on, your memory can't be that bad," said the voice. Suddenly Hideaki walked into the light, a grim smirk on his face.
"What are you doing?" Sakura hissed. He smiled.
"I'm just going to hold everyone here hostage until you come with me," he said slyly. "As I told you, I am the leader of the most prestigious gangs around here. I just called a few friends and here we are. Now then, if you do not come with us, I will be forced to take dramatic action. I have positioned twelve of my best killers around the club, each with three loaded guns."
"You wouldn't kill people, would you?" hissed Sakura.
"Anything for revenge, sweets," he said with a smirk. "Now then, please come with me."
"Who the hell are you?" roared Naruto. Hideaki glared at him.
"None of your business, blondie," he replied coldly. 'Now, Sakura, let's go," he ordered sternly. Naruto looked over at Sakura- her face was a mix of anger and sadness.
"I'm sorry Naruto-kun," she whispered as she walked past him. "I'm doing this to save everyone else," she said with a mournful smirk. Naruto was astounded, but said nothing. Hideaki wrapped an arm around her rigid shoulders and guided her away from the spotlight, which promptly was shut down. The lights came back on, and the music started up again. People simply began dancing. Naruto walked up to one boy with red hair.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Naruto yelled. "You just ignore the fact that the love of my life just got taken away by some gang leader?"
"Tough luck, Hideaki does this every once and a while. We get used to it. Someone pisses him off, he takes 'em out. That's just the way it is," he said simply.
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Hideaki led Sakura out the back door, his twelve goons following him. They all gave Sakura the creeps. Eight of them looked like their skin was too tight on their muscles, and they would kill anyone in their way. The other four were all lithe and dark, silent and evil-looking. They were all older than Hideaki. Sakura involuntarily shivered in the cold March air. Hideaki smirked at her, then shoved her against the brick wall. Sakura winced as the back of her head struck the stone, but she said nothing.
"You know, you could've had anything you wanted," he said with an smirk. "I treat my girls well. But no, you had to resist." He paused and walked over to her, stroking her cheek with one of his fingers. She glared at him.
"Get away from me," she hissed warningly. "I beat the shit out of you last time."
"Yeah, well last time I didn't have my favorite thugs with me," he retorted, smirking. "Now listen. I'm giving you one more chance, since I like you. Either you run with me, or I leave you to my associates to do as they please," he said, motioning to the older boys behind him. Sakura gulped. "Your choice, babe."
Sakura was wondering if she could take them all down, but was in serious doubt. She decided to give it a try, though.
"Fuck off," she said, spitting on Hideaki's face. He slapped her across the cheek, leaving an angry red mark as a token.
"As you wish, princess," he said, backing away. "Boys, she's yours." Sakura watched as the twelve guys stepped towards her, grinning sadly.
"Too bad for me, huh," she muttered. Before she could move, one of the taller, thinner ones had moved up alongside her, punching her forcefully in the stomach. Sakura gasped, but stood tall. She grinned at the boy who had hit her, before kneeing him where it hurts. He keeled over, falling on the ground with a groan.
"Bring it on," Sakura hissed, grabbing a piece of lead piping from the ground and brandishing it threateningly.
* * *
"Something isn't right," hissed Naruto, pulling away from Sakura.
"Right," she agreed. People around the room were getting real antsy about the situation. "listen, you go find Sasuke and I'll find Kakashi," she instructed. Naruto nodded, but hadn't taken more than a step when a spotlight suddenly fell on both him and Sakura.
"Haruno Sakura," said a loud, booming voice from the DJ stand. Sakura held a hand up to her face, shielding her eyes and trying to find the speaker.
"What's going on?" Naruto cried, running back to Sakura. "Who are you?" People around the room were all saying the same thing.
"Shut up!" instructed the voice, and the room fell into a deadly silence. "I have this place under my control right now!" People around the room started screaming hysterically.
"Damn it, I said to shut up!" roared the voice, and silence was restored. "Now, Haruno Sakura, I'm doing all this because of you," said the voice, now calm again.
"Who are you?" asked Sakura.
"Oh, come on, your memory can't be that bad," said the voice. Suddenly Hideaki walked into the light, a grim smirk on his face.
"What are you doing?" Sakura hissed. He smiled.
"I'm just going to hold everyone here hostage until you come with me," he said slyly. "As I told you, I am the leader of the most prestigious gangs around here. I just called a few friends and here we are. Now then, if you do not come with us, I will be forced to take dramatic action. I have positioned twelve of my best killers around the club, each with three loaded guns."
"You wouldn't kill people, would you?" hissed Sakura.
"Anything for revenge, sweets," he said with a smirk. "Now then, please come with me."
"Who the hell are you?" roared Naruto. Hideaki glared at him.
"None of your business, blondie," he replied coldly. 'Now, Sakura, let's go," he ordered sternly. Naruto looked over at Sakura- her face was a mix of anger and sadness.
"I'm sorry Naruto-kun," she whispered as she walked past him. "I'm doing this to save everyone else," she said with a mournful smirk. Naruto was astounded, but said nothing. Hideaki wrapped an arm around her rigid shoulders and guided her away from the spotlight, which promptly was shut down. The lights came back on, and the music started up again. People simply began dancing. Naruto walked up to one boy with red hair.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Naruto yelled. "You just ignore the fact that the love of my life just got taken away by some gang leader?"
"Tough luck, Hideaki does this every once and a while. We get used to it. Someone pisses him off, he takes 'em out. That's just the way it is," he said simply.
* * *
Hideaki led Sakura out the back door, his twelve goons following him. They all gave Sakura the creeps. Eight of them looked like their skin was too tight on their muscles, and they would kill anyone in their way. The other four were all lithe and dark, silent and evil-looking. They were all older than Hideaki. Sakura involuntarily shivered in the cold March air. Hideaki smirked at her, then shoved her against the brick wall. Sakura winced as the back of her head struck the stone, but she said nothing.
"You know, you could've had anything you wanted," he said with an smirk. "I treat my girls well. But no, you had to resist." He paused and walked over to her, stroking her cheek with one of his fingers. She glared at him.
"Get away from me," she hissed warningly. "I beat the shit out of you last time."
"Yeah, well last time I didn't have my favorite thugs with me," he retorted, smirking. "Now listen. I'm giving you one more chance, since I like you. Either you run with me, or I leave you to my associates to do as they please," he said, motioning to the older boys behind him. Sakura gulped. "Your choice, babe."
Sakura was wondering if she could take them all down, but was in serious doubt. She decided to give it a try, though.
"Fuck off," she said, spitting on Hideaki's face. He slapped her across the cheek, leaving an angry red mark as a token.
"As you wish, princess," he said, backing away. "Boys, she's yours." Sakura watched as the twelve guys stepped towards her, grinning sadly.
"Too bad for me, huh," she muttered. Before she could move, one of the taller, thinner ones had moved up alongside her, punching her forcefully in the stomach. Sakura gasped, but stood tall. She grinned at the boy who had hit her, before kneeing him where it hurts. He keeled over, falling on the ground with a groan.
"Bring it on," Sakura hissed, grabbing a piece of lead piping from the ground and brandishing it threateningly.