Chapter 15 - Promises full of sake
PLEASE READ THE AUTHOR'S NOTE AT THE END, THANK YOU!
Present day
Itachi moved his gaze away from the pink-haired kunoichi, who was still soundly asleep on his cousin's lap, the action nearly snapping him out of his thoughts.
He was still thinking about what happened a few days ago, and he couldn't help but feel pity for the pink haired woman. He was pretty sure, that after she ran away a few days ago she wouldn't comeback, at least not anytime soon. After all, his cousin had a fiancé and he was the next clan head in line, meaning Sakura had no chance from the very beginning. It truly seemed like her case was a hopeless one.
He thought the young female doctor wouldn't want to associate herself with his elder cousin anymore. Surprisingly, he was wrong. Very wrong. The rose haired woman was full of surprises and determination that maybe even conquered his own.
3 days ago
He was very surprised when that same night he felt the young kunoichi snuck in through the small of hospital window, luckily for her it was still open, no one bothered to close it, not like Itachi could've done it himself given his condition. It was late at night; he probably wouldn't have felt her presence at all if he were to be asleep, but unfortunately for her he was wide awake. Although, that didn't stop him from noticing her graceful cat-like movements, his insomnia proving itself to be useful this time around.
The smell of sake and peaches filled his senses deeply even when the cold breeze of fresh air coming through the open window was hitting him continuously. He couldn't help but inhale the scent lingering in the room one more time. She was half-drunk, he admitted to himself, surprisingly, if the smell of sake was anything to go by.
She wasn't aware of his presence, most likely her senses were numbed and overwhelmed by the amount of alcohol that lingered in her system without dissipating. She probably thought he was asleep given the time and his condition, but Itachi's thoughts kept him awake even in the middle of the night, so he feigned being asleep, curious to see what the woman will do next. After all, drunk people were the most unpredictable, and this woman, well let's just say she sparked Itachi's interest even more.
Light rose tendrils fell in waves along the outline of her rounded shoulders and the rest of her locks spilled into the arch of her feminine spine, only to be rustled by the cold breeze that caressed her back effortlessly. Her hair reminded him of a waterfall, long silk strands slowly danced in the breeze carelessly reminding him of sea waves. He wanted to reach out and caress one of her locks between his fingers one more time. He had no idea where this urge came from, he willed for it to dissipate, but his mind wouldn't listen.
The moonlight shined on her lithe form, exaggerating the siren curves she had, even when fully clothed he could still see the prominent outlines of her figure. His mouth almost watered. No, what I'm thinking? He caught himself. She's clearly interested in Shisui. He reasoned. He didn't know where these thoughts kept coming from, but every time he saw her, he became more and more interested in the pink haired kunoichi, it was almost addictive. It was unhealthy, an obsession that came out of nowhere.
Her face held a deep albeit sad looking frown, most likely the effect heightened by the amount of sake she consumed earlier. Her jade eyes seemed red and puffy, clearly the result of tears she must've shed just a mere few hours ago.
She moved past his bed effortlessly even with all of the alcohol in her system. The grace of her movements almost made him breathless.
She reached Shisui's bed, deep frown still in place as she reached out to him. Her dainty hand caressed the elder Uchiha's forehead in a light touch, moving the messy curly tendrils away from his face just for a mere second.
Her long fingers kept caressing his forehead, light feathery touches danced along his skin elegantly with care and precision.
"I will help you to find her." She crouched next to his cousin, a soft whisper touched Itachi's ears when he heard her voice raw with emotion, pained. "But I'm afraid you will have to fulfil your promise." A kind, albeit sad looking smile crossed her gentle features as she whispered again. "You know I've got no choice in the matter…but" her gaze moved away from Shisui's face; her emerald orbs faced a small clearing where the moon's rays created a small pool of light into the darkness helping to define her siren curves in more detail. "I also wouldn't choose anyone else, I'm sorry." a small confession slipped past her drunken lips as she bit on her own flesh mercilessly. "Allow me to be selfish, just one more time…" her fingers moved away from his forehead, the smell of sake and peaches still lingered in the air and became even more prominent as she pressed her lips to Shisui's, her movement nothing else but a light butterfly touch shared between the two.
Present day
She felt a familiar chakra signature flare to life, the sound of the bedsheets rustling beneath her body, alarming her straight away, any sleep she may have had long gone from her face, she was as alert as she could be.
Her heartbeat quickened, she wanted to scream without a reason and the silence was pounding into her alongside with the rush of anticipation. She looked straight into Shisui's face, her face almost too close to his, she reached out for his cheek without even thinking, caressing it gently as if it was the most natural thing to do.
"S-Shisui…" she looked at him, glossy emerald eyes pinning his, her hot breath fanned over his face directly, a smile graced her plump lips immediately. Excitement was rushing into her body without her even feeling it.
His dark orbs were giving him a blurred vision, orbs that Sakura thought were beautiful beyond words and mystique like the fading radiance of the moon, deceiving and unfathomable, but still mesmerizing and ethereal.
"I-Izumi?" he asked as if unsure, his face nuzzling into the warm hand automatically as if he was dreaming, his vision was still blurry as he felt incredibly dazed to the point of feeling nauseous, but his condition didn't matter as long as she was there, next to him, looking after him. Excitement rushed into his veins as he felt as if it this was the first time she was being so gentle towards him. Her caring aura was like no other, it was soothing and strangely familiar, it couldn't be replaced by anyone else, he admitted to himself.
The soft hand caressing his cheek quickly fell to the side, as if it was burned. No, what burned her more was the deep feeling of rejection, that feeling was burning her inside out, so hard she couldn't breathe, it hurt her to even attempt to take a breath.
Her breath hitched just for a mere second before she composed herself. Her eyes jade-like eyes glossed just for a moment before she bit her lip strictly, willing the unshed tears to remain in her eyes, as she slowly let go of the bruised and swollen piece of flesh.
Her fingertips that burned with anticipation for him, for his touch now were cold as ice, just like the façade she pulled onto her face. Her soft, gentle features now hard without the edge of sweetness that would always surround her, the only give away of her raw emotions were the emerald orbs that turned a shade darker. Her eyes were tainted with pettiness she felt for the other woman, tainted with anger she didn't know she was capable of feeling, tainted with the deep feeling of rejection that was eating her inside out.
She was turning into someone she couldn't recognise, into someone that scared even Sakura herself. If that's what having feelings for someone felt like, she admitted, she didn't want any of it then. Not a single grain. She didn't want to carry any of those miserable feelings anymore; they were fruitless anyways.
The rosette woman felt obsessed, blinded by this man that didn't want her, not one inch. Her thoughts and actions, they deeply disturbed her, the pull she felt to this man was otherworldly. A connection stronger than the red string of fate.
The only thing out of this relationship to be gained was her power, as mysterious as it could get, but she was starting to doubt, was it really worth it? She put her feelings, heart, modesty and pride on the table. For what? The safety of her clan and family?
She was a horrible person, to have these thoughts to even cross her mind, she was utterly disgusting. How one man could change her life so suddenly? She didn't want any of it, she was sick and tired. Tired of pushing herself through, tired of waiting for a danger that might not even come. She was stiff and alert at all times, her head full of stuff she couldn't figure out, the insomnia mixed with paranoia was on top of that, she was restless.
She wanted to get rid of her problems, so she decided that the first step would be to help him find his one and only, this way she can crash her heart completely and then forget forever. Not being able to feel that one emotion, called love, that sounded like a good deal to her, a good enough to accomplish the mission fully, a fair enough trade to gain a power that could protect her loved ones.
That was the least Sakura could do, as horrible as she was, she cared for him enough and found herself wishing for his happiness, after all she felt like he deserved it. She was in no place to be that selfish, even if she wanted to. She would seal the deal and admit her defeat in a battle that she knew she never had a chance of winning.
His vision cleared, the blurriness slowly fading away only to be replaced by a curtain of exotically bright pink making him blink several times intensely, her green eyes pinned him from above. Her face blank and cold, as uninterested as it could be, but still as beautiful as ever. A cooling aura surrounded her very own being. Sakura felt like a different person, the sensations he felt from her shifted from warm to cold, just like a stream of water.
He inhaled, knowing his assumptions were wrong, he fucked up big time, feeling as uncomfortable as he could be, he hoped she didn't know the meaning of the name he muttered just a moment ago. Unfortunately for him, she did.
She felt betrayed he didn't tell her, loving a person was one thing, but getting married was another, it was way too complicated. The two of the Uchihas would end up together one way or another, but she, she was bound to be alone, maybe because he didn't tell her earlier. Although, it was her own fault completely, she was certain of that. The pink haired woman would have laughed humourlessly at the irony, that was her life.
"Sakura…" She shivered without meaning to do so, the way her name rolled out of his lips, she felt like his voice alone, that unique inflection infused with the baritone touch and dark chocolate and cognac alone was enough to drive any woman crazy for him. Yet, she remained still under her carefully constructed façade. As cold and unreachable as she could.
His hand reached out for hers, she couldn't even react in time to shove it away, his senses still as sharp as ever. She felt his calloused long fingers wrap around the small of her wrist, gently, but it was a strong grip, nonetheless.
The feel of electricity spiked her through and throughout, her body was buzzing with a feeling she found no words to describe. And the way he touched her, the gentleness and the passion that he wasn't supposed to display to a woman that he clearly wanted, were beyond exciting for him, it was like having a taste of the forbidden fruit.
The feeling of his eyes on hers, the onyx eyed Uchiha evoked some new sensations inside her and she knew that she wouldn't last any longer opposing him, so she moved. Away from his touch, away from his intense gaze that made her almost uncomfortable with feelings she couldn't explain. She already decided she didn't want any of this.
"I'm glad you are awake, Shisui-san" the change of the suffix she used felt almost foreign on her tongue. "I will send one of my nurses to check on you in a few minutes, as of right now I have important things to discuss with the Hokage-sama."
She stood up from the chair she was sitting on, her body sore after all of those hours she spent sitting stiffly in one place, waiting for him to wake up. Her heeled sandals clicked and reverberated through the cool tiles that were the hospital floor, as the young doctor walked out of the room, long, pale pink locks swished behind her back effortlessly in broad daylight.
Shisui took a look at his younger cousin, his face full of confusion.
"Whats up with her?" Shisui asked almost anxiously, his voice hoarse. It took a moment for Itachi to turn his head back to Shisui's side.
"I believe she might've been exposed to your little secret, Shisui." Itachi's tone grew more and more serious with each syllable that left his mouth.
Said man's orbs widened in shock learning the information that was revealed by his younger cousin. He licked his dry lips, the wet tongue stung his bruised skin.
"You mean she knows…" his tongue trailed unconsciously.
"Yes, she's aware of Izumi." Itachi licked his own his own lips, the dry hospital air making his lips even more dehydrated than before. "She knows about your engagement and your position in the Uchiha clan." Itachi's black orbs caught Shisui's, the broad daylight making his eyes look almost dark-grey.
"Shit." He murmured under his breath as he used his hand to roughly brush the dishevelled curls from his face. Her change of personality made sense now. He was stupid to think she wouldn't find out; he could only blame himself.
"Don't worry it wasn't me who told her." Itachi nearly smirked looking at his cousin, a sense of comfort and relief filled his heart seeing his cousin finally awake, he was alive, he would be forever grateful to Sakura. "It was mother and father, they came to visit us after finding out what happened. She just happened to be in the room when Father mentioned your relationship with Izumi."
"I see, I'm glad." Shisui sighed, his eyes tired.
Itachi shook his head slightly and sighed as well. The curiosity got the better out of him, he just had to ask him.
"Just what is your relationship with that woman?" he asked, his dark gaze pierced Shisui.
"That does not concern you, Itachi." His voice darkened instantly, the roughness in his voice became even more edged.
"Then why did this woman stayed here to the point of near exhaustion taking care of you? She looked after you for four days in a row, even when she came to find out about you and Izumi, even when she knew you were to be the next clan head of the Uchiha clan! She saved us both from the death grip. She stayed here sleeping, day and night even after her shifts! No one in their right mind would do that if they wouldn't have any deeper feelings towards the other person!" Itachi's tone darkened as well, his voice becoming louder and louder with each passing second until he was nearly shouting, his breath became ragged as he didn't know why he was getting so worked up over something that did not concern him at all, it was his cousin's life after all. Heck, he even contemplated telling Shisui about the night she came here drunk, whispering promises or about the time he felt that divine ancient aura just radiating off her in waves, but he decided against it, she saved his life, he oved her that at least. He would keep that to himself, maybe after all, there were some things Shisui wasn't bound to know. He didn't need to know; he did not deserve that. What was clear to him was that she deserved better.
"I-I…" Shisui's gaze widened, pure shock danced in his dark pupils as he lost the ability to speak properly. He was shocked at his cousin's outburst, but what left him even more shocked was Sakura. He came to find out what she's been up to in the last several days. Why would she go so far for someone like him? Was it because of the promise? She wanted him to stay alive so he could keep the promise, or was there something more? He didn't know, but her cold aura towards him almost made him think there was something more. Fuck, he knew that somewhere deep in his heart he yearned to get something more from her, something that wasn't just physical desire directed towards him. It was wrong. He shouldn't have these thoughts; his main focus was always meant to be Izumi.
"I'll ask again, what is your relationship with that woman?" the younger Uchiha's voice still held the darkness in it, his eyes were still centred on Shisui.
Shisui rubbed his eyes using the inside of his palms, the feeling almost brining him relief from the stinging sensation he felt from the moment he woke up.
"Look into my eyes, I can only show you..." He murmured; his eyes now open as he used the last straw of his strength. Fine raven eyebrows drew in a deep frown, blurry gaze barely focused on Itachi's face.
In an instant, any frown or scowl has dissipated into the marble features which turned into the epitome of iciness and stoicism that were simply in Uchiha genes and his onyx eyes that activated the glorious Mangekyou Sharingan were just as enclosed as they were hard, rough, calloused and unreadable, only stunning through their explicit beauty and intangibility and this was so bizarre and unseen.
For a few good minutes, none of them spoke a word. Itachi was seemingly entrapped into his cousin's sharingan fueled stare that was capable of making the most skilful shinobi drop on their knees and fall like meteorites on his feet in total shame. That type of silence slayed through their skin and lungs and inhaling oxygen seemed like the most laborious job.
Time stood still as four-point pin wheels spinned in both of his eyes effortlessly, the crimson red blurred Itachi's own vision, showing him the hidden truth behind Shisui's and Sakura's unnatural relationship. He showed him everything from the beginning. And he saw it. He saw everything. Finally, he understood, his curiosity nearly satisfied if not inflamed more by the mysterious pink haired woman, she was intriguing to say the least. He craved more.
His eyes witnessed all of it, the fated dream, the enchanted voices, the dojutsu mark, their first meeting, the inexperience she held in her voice, her lithe body trembling and being subdued by an act of pleasure so simple he couldn't believe it, but most importantly he saw the formation of the promise they made to each other that late spring night under a blossoming tree. The woman was beautiful, as inexperienced as she looked, she was still oh, so captivating in the images that were painted in black and red in the world of Tsukuyomi.
Shisui didn't show anything more than what he deemed was needed to make a point, his visions of her…in the bed were just for him to keep, forever. Itachi wasn't dumb, he knew what happened next, he could tell the rose haired woman was enchanted by his older cousin, she just gave in to the pleasurable sensations Shisui had to offer. It was like two lonely souls merged together, even if for a mere moment, they both felt loneliness despite the faces that surrounded them every day. The thought made him feel almost uneasy.
Shisui finally broke the technique as his pin-wheel pattern of the Mangekyou reversed back to his normal Sharingan, he blinked twice to alleviate the tension in those dangerous eyes, before finally letting them return to the stone hard black.
Itachi snapped out of Shisui's sharingan, his own eyes blurry and unfocused, as he reached up to rub thin skin of his eyelids in between his fingers.
"Satisfied?" a cold remark touched Itachi's ears as he glared at the older man, his own gaze stone cold.
"It all makes sense now. Even that divine ancient aura around her." Itachi sighed, his mind focused more than ever.
"But I-" he was interrupted by a nurse that entered the room.
"Good morning" the young nurse chirped as she entered the room, a soft click behind her indicated that she closed the door. "Uchiha Shisui, I was instructed by Sakura-sama to do a check up on you." Both of the Uchiha's stared at the brown-haired woman, their gazes practically bored into petite nurse.
"How do you feel?" the young nurse cleared her throat uncomfortably.
Sakura softly knocked at the door, a gulp was forming in her throat already. She had no choice but to do this.
"Come in." she heard a stern voice, she could only hope that her Shisou was in the mood to deal with her bizarre request right now.
The older woman was gazing through the panoramic window of the Hokage Tower at the inhabitants of her Village having fun, a content smile graced her tender features as she looked at the young children that were carelessly running around the street.
A brief knock on her office door has made Tsunade turn her attention away from the window.
"Come in." she said without even looking, she could tell it was Sakura just by the way she knocked at her office door, the young girl had her own habits after all. So much for slacking off the work she was supposed to be doing, she sighed.
Sakura traipsed into the Hokage's office, bowing respectfully. "Shisou-sama." The young medic dropped on her left knee, Tsunade couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at her student's unusual antics. Sakura cleared her throat, her pale pink locks spilled across her forehead and temples concealing her emerald orbs. "I am sorry to interrupt, but I have an important request to make, Hokage-sama." The older woman turned the rest of her body to face her apprentice fully, her eyebrow quirked even more, as her interest peaked, just what was going on in Sakura's head?
"Speak." The older woman sighed as she crossed her manicured hands over her voluptuous chest, her patience running low already, this brat really had the nerve to come up with some random stuff to bother her first thing in the morning, and by morning Tsunade meant eleven am.
"I'm asking for your permission to let me accompany both Uchiha Shisui and Uchiha Itachi on their next mission as their personal Anbu medic." Sakura licked her lips nervously, her knees trembled as anxiety filled her body, she was afraid to look at her master.
Tsunade's honey coloured orbs widened in shock as she gulped nervously. The two of the Uchiha's barely came back alive after their last mission and Sakura was asking to go onto the next one together with them? Tsunade couldn't help but suspect that the individuals that were after the Uchihas were part of the same rouge ninja organisation that Jiraya told her about earlier last night after he came back from his mission in Rain.
"Do you understand what you're asking for?" Tsunade's voice was strict as she questioned her student's sanity. "Their next mission will be the same if not worse! They barely came back alive, and they are one of the best ninjas in our village!" the older woman nearly lost her temper, her patience long gone.
"I'm aware of this Tsunade-sama." Sakura bit her lip nervously. "But I believe that they might be in even bigger danger this time, especially without a medic at hand, this time they might actually die." Sakura's eyebrows furrowed into a deep frown as she spoke, her voice as serious as it could get.
"Sak-" The older woman was surprisingly interrupted by her apprentice. "I know what you are about to say Tsunade-sama. I'm a medic and a medic has no place in an organisation such as Anbu." She cleared her throat. "However, please do not forget that I'm a medic that excels in an advanced hand-to-hand combat, a ninja that is Godaime Hokage's apprentice, a student that inherited all of the hardest techniques that her master had to offer. I believe, that I'm more than qualified to accompany Shisui and Itachi Uchiha on their next mission." Her voice rang through the large office as her green eyes glimmered with endless determination and fierceness as she stood up from the ground, those green jade-like eyes burned with newly found confidence and strength, they were full of fire.
A small smirk crossed Hokage's face as she looked at her student, she finally radiated confidence. She couldn't say she wasn't proud of her student, it felt like the small, weak girl finally grew up right before her eyes, she grew up into a young, intelligent and strong woman, one that was worth the title of Hokage's apprentice, her job as a teacher was done.
"Very well then." The Hokage licked her glossy red lips. "I will allow you to go on a mission with them, however…" the older woman became serious in a matter of seconds. "This will be a very important mission, an S class to be exact. You will be assigned as a medic to this team officially, but that's not all of it." The honey coloured woman clicked her tongue. "Your secondary role as a member of the Anbu squad will be a seductress. I want you to infiltrate and successfully gain as much information as possible from the members of the rouge, presumably, S class ninja group called Akatsuki." The older woman turned around as she sat down in her office air.
Sakura gasped as her hands griped the edges of her black skirt, her knuckles turning almost white from the pure tension and strength that she was using unconsciously. Seductress? Fate was really toying with her.
"Get information using any means necessary, your mission goal is to successfully gain as much knowledge as possible about the group and their motives. Also, you have to find their base, infiltrate it and safely retrieve with Uchiha Izumi, dead or alive. Can you do that?" She met her teacher's challenging gaze with her own as she closed her mouth, a frown formed onto her soft features, she will do this no matter what.
"I believe I have more than an efficient set of skills to successfully accomplish this mission and support my team as a medic, Hokage-sama." Her gaze was still full of fire, a will of fire reflecting in its truest form. "Good, I hope those pole dance classes that you took with Ino a couple of years ago will come in handy." The teacher teased the pink-haired kunoichi with a light smirk. Heat arose into Sakura's cheeks as she looked into her master's smug face. Then it hit her, pole dance classes, does she want to say?...
"Yes, you guessed it right, you will perform your role as a seductress being a fake stripper. I'm sending you and your team out to Rain as soon as the Uchihas will be able to step out of their hospital beds." The smug smirk still played on the Hokage's face as she looked at her students flushed face.
"But how do you know…" Sakura's tongue trailed as she spoke uncomfortably. "They are into..this kind of thing?" Sakura averted her gaze from her teacher's face as she pouted almost childishly. "Jiraya just came back from the Rain, he was there for quite a while actually, infiltrating and gaining information on the village as previously some rumours reached us about the uncertain political situation regarding the Rain, something about political revolution."
Sakura looked at the Hokage, her face full of confusion, how was that even connected to her role as a seductress?
"B-But.." Tsunade stopped Sakura mid-sentence. "Listen to me brat, I'm not even finished." She let out an annoyed sigh.
"There were also rumours about the secret ninja organisation that recently took over the Rain, messing up with the whole political situation, rumours said they were described as the legendary ninjas covered in black cloaks with crimson red clouds on them. Sounds pretty familiar, right?" Tsunade eyed her student who stood still near her desk, clearly aware of the fact that her little apprentice read the classified Anbu files from the latest mission involving the two Uchiha. "I believe those are the same individuals who were involved with the Uchihas and they more than likely are the ones who kidnapped Uchiha Izumi. Their description in appearances matches identically to those that are residing in the Rain. However, their plans as of now are still unclear, as well as their member count. Jiraya could only confirm their existence and the fact that they indeed were residing in the Rain, but it is unclear as to where their base is, it was hard for him to gain more information without looking too suspicious, it seemed like they had pretty much everyone in the village under control." The Hokage laced her fingers to her chin. "What Jiraya did find out was that some of the members occasionally pay a visit to the red-light district area of the Rain, they are more than likely to indulge into the private shows offered by the local strip clubs there, which is our best chance at gaining more insight on this organisation and their goals."
Sakura gulped nervously, but her gaze remained serious, the information given by the Hokage made sense and actually connected to some of the key facts she secretly read from the Uchiha's latest mission report made previously.
"Are you sure you still want to go on this mission?" Hokage asked one more time, although she knew the answer already. She really needed a good bottle of sake after this. A headache was starting to spread into the older woman's head.
"Yes." She answered without hesitation, her gaze once again fierce and bright.
"I will have someone take care of your Anbu gear and deliver it to you by evening." The Hokage rubbed her temples with her fingertips viciously trying to stop the headache from spreading any further. "Now get out. I have work to do." A nervous smile plastered over Sakura's features as she closed the door to the Hokage's office.
Author's note
Fun fact this is the longest chapter I've wrote to date! Another thing is, with the release of this chapter we are officialy halfway through the story guys! Right now things are going to pick up quite quickly, and as for your questions...you will start getting the answers you want! I know the whole Uchiha clan thing is pretty confusing at the moment, especially with Shisui being the next clan head instead of Itachi, there is a reason for that, so please bear with me! I will also tap more into Sakura's secret power and give you more hints as to what you can expect, but for now please be patient guys. Things will slowly start unfolding now and I'm about to make the plot spicy.
Also, I will go through the old chapters in a few days time and re-edit them a little bit, just to get rid of the grammar errors and make sure my writing is consistent and is up to date just like these chapters, which take me much more time to produce.
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