Itachi set Sakura on the table, gently pushing her to lie back, he had her wear one of his shirts so they would torment Sasuke yet he couldn't see anything. He maneuvered Sasuke so he was tied to a chair that Itachi had cemented into the floor for interrogation purposes. He knelt down and slid his hands between Sakura's thighs, gliding them upwards to part them for him to situate himself between them. His hands grasping her waist and pulling her towards him so her legs were dangling off the table as his tongue swept along her slit slowly, pushing between the outer lips to swirl delicately along her clit.
Sakura's hands fell on top of his head, fingers threading into his hair as his teeth nipped the outer lips, making her gasp out loud. She knew this was the ultimate punishment for Sasuke, to watch as his brother took what he felt was his, and worse, he couldn't see anything aside from her arms and legs. The scent of her arousal, the wet sounds of her fiance's mouth dancing along her fevered center, and seeing Itachi between her thighs would break Sasuke on his alliance with Orochimaru, it was the only way.
Sasuke felt himself becoming conscious of what was around him, the scent of heavy arousal thick in the air, his eyes searching and landing on Itachi and Sakura. Surely Itachi wouldn't cast such a cruel genjutsu on his younger brother, Sasuke fought the restraints which caught the attention of Itachi and Sakura. Itachi slipped a cloth between her thighs, keeping her covered at all times as he stood and turned to face his brother.
"Well well well, I thought you would never wake Foolish Little Brother" he said softly. "I must say, Sakura tastes quite delicious, I could eat her all night long and not grow tired of it. You have grown quite fond of her haven't you? Pity that she now belongs to me, and she relishes it extremely well, Don't you Sakura?" He asked, turning to face her, smiling when she took his outstretched hand in her own.
"I do Itachi. I love everything about you, your strength, your sense of loyalty, but I have to admit, I really love it when your head is between my thighs or when your hardened length is filling me up with your essence" She said, a slight purr to her voice when she spoke his name.
Itachi groaned low, "Sakura now is not the time for playing. We can play later" he said, noting the pout on her face. He leaned over and claimed her lips in a deep kiss that had her holding onto Itachi. He pulled back slightly, smirking. "Sakura first thing is first, We need information he carries. Perhaps it is best if you go on upstairs, I will be along shortly"
Sakura shook her head, "No. He has information on my father and it is information we need Itachi." She said before hopping off the table and moving to put a pair of night shorts on and a bra in the dark. She would not give Sasuke anything to look at, he had a chance and abandoned it.
She stepped lightly until she was standing before Sasuke, his eyes swirling dangerously. "Sasuke, I need to know why my father wanted you and what his plans for Konoha are. If you refuse to tell me, then you will force me to take drastic measures"
Sasuke snorted in amusement "and what pray tell are you going to do Sakura? Face it, you are just as obsessed with me now as you ever were, you can't harm me and you know it" he stated arrogantly. Sakura sighed and made her way to the desk in the corner, Sasuke's eyes watching her as she rummaged around the drawers. Turning back, his eyes widened when they say she had a weapons pouch that was typically limited to Shinobi like Ibiki.
"Itachi, you may want to leave the room. I know you wish to save Sasuke, but right now I have to resort to any method to extract information and it will break you to see this." She said softly, her eyes telling Itachi she wished it were not a necessity. Itachi nodded and stepped out the door to make his way up the stairs with plans to go see Shisui.
"So Sasuke, will it be the easy way or the hard way?" she asked, her eyes narrowing in on his arrogant expression. "Hard way it is then" she said as she took the hand that was tied to the chair, reaching over with a free hand and extracting a senbon from the pouch. She slowly inserted it right below his nail and sank it in till his screams filled the room.
"Oh I know that hurts, like hell. I bet it hurts exactly like how my stomach felt when you slammed your blade through it. Glad I can show you how it feels" she stated, her eyes holding malice in them as she watched his agony moments before his sharingan swirled dangerously. "It won't do you any good Sasuke, you see I discovered something in your uchiha clan compound archives. A woman who is destined to marry the Uchiha heir, the sharingan is powerless against her. I was meant to marry not you, but your brother Itachi"
Sasuke's eyes widened when he realized his sharingan was not making Sakura react at all, she was too powerful for it to have any effect, upon closer inspection, his sharingan detected her own chakra radiating around her which was deflecting his sharingan's effects.
"Picked up on it yet? No wonder Itachi is the prodigy of your clan, it really is now no wonder why your father favored him over you, you really were not worth anything. Your brother's right, you dont have any emotions in you and you probably never will either" She said softly, her face inches from his as his eyes narrowed
"You are one to talk Sakura, you spent yout whole childhood saying you loved me, you would do anything for me and now here you are spreading your legs for my brother. Makes you a bit of a whore don't you think?" he asked with a smirk.
"No that would be Karin's job now wouldn't it? After all I am sure you had her on her knees more times than you could count. Back to the questioning at hand. What business does my father have here in Konoha?" At Sasuke's silence she picked up another senbon and pierced the next finger beneath the nail. "that is 2 down, 8 to go. Then of course there is the bones next in your hand, did you know that each hand has 27 bones? Why don't we start by showing you where they each are shall we?" she said calmly, snapping his pinkie finger backwards, resulting in his screams.
"Still don't want to talk? I still have the rest of this hand, then the next one, then your ribs one by one, not a fun way to go nor is it pleasant for me to make your slut hear your screams of agony knowing you are in here with a mere woman." Sakura said laughing. Sasuke shook his head, silently begging for it to end.
She snatched his hair and dragged his head back, "YOU DON'T GET TO BEG FOR ANYTHING SASUKE! YOU ARE JUST A PATHETIC WORM WHO NEEDS TO JUST DISAPPEAR" She yelled, feeling herself yanked back and met with Itachi's Obsidian gaze, he pulled her to him and held her tight letting her vent her anger.
"Sakura, you swore to me you wouldn't let him get to you like this. Let me handle it, I want you upstairs with Kakashi and Shisui. Tsunade is on her way already according to Shisui, I want you to wait for her" Itachi kissed her forehead gently before moving aside to let her pass, the door shutting softly behind her.
Itachi turned his Sharingan activated gaze on his younger brother. "Now Sasuke, let us pick up where she left off, why is Orochimaru here in Konoha?" Sasuke quickly told Itachi of Orochimaru's plans to take Sakura, bring her to the Sound village and wed her to Kimimaro and produce the perfect vessel for his power since Tsunade won't heal his arms.
"Well we can't have him absconding with my soon to be wife now can I?" Itachi said softly, menace obvious in his voice as he made his way towards Sasuke, drawing his blade slowly. "I will make it quick little brother, which is more than you deserve. With you alive, my fiancée can't move forward and be happy, so I will spare her the guilt of this and I will shed your blood myself."
Itachi slowly made his way towards Sasuke, and lifted his hand with the blade in it, stopping when Tsunade entered the room and grasped his wrist. "No Itachi, he will pay for his crimes. We can't make him pay if he is dead." She said softly.
"As long as he lives, Sakura will never be safe, my child will never be safe. Sasuke has become a disgrace to our family name. I will expunge it from this world and put the little brother I once knew and loved to rest. You know I am right, to make this world safe for Sakura, your daughter might I add. Sasuke and his companions must die." Tsunade sighed and looked at the door quickly before murmuring the words Itachi hadn't wanted to hear.
"Let Ibiki take him, he can break his mind easily, then we make him pay for the crimes legally Itachi. You being an Uchiha does not make you a God" she said firmly, pulling the blade from his hand, stepping back to allow Ibiki and Anko entry to secure Sasuke before moving out. Itachi made his way to where Sakura stood between Kakashi and Shisui, leaning in to kiss the side of her temple lightly.
"Come on, Lets get Izu and stay somewhere else for tonight until the home is cleaned out." Itachi stated firmly, leaving no room for disagreement. Sakura looked down and for once stayed quiet, now was not the time to approach Itachi and press him on what would happen to Sasuke. She knew she almost made a major miscalculation when she had been about to kill him, that was something Itachi would have come to hate her for.
After they had dropped Izu off at Kakashi's, Itachi and Sakura made their way to another apartment they kept when they just needed to get away, no one but them knew about it. Itachi unlocked the door and pushed it open, allowing her entry first before stepping in behind her and locking the door behind them.
"Itachi...about Sasuke" She started but was cut off when his gaze snapped to hers, sharingan blazing brightly. Her breath caught slightly as if for that split second, the man before her was a stranger to her, and not the man she loved and was planning on marrying.
"Don't Sakura, don't mention him at all. I know what thoughts are spinning in your head right now and they are all lies. No I do not hate you for what you were going to do, if anything I hate myself for not seeing it sooner and anticipating it." he said as he sat at the table, head in his hands as he sighed, one of exhaustion.