The halls seemed like they were empty, filled only with the sound of Sasuke's echoing footsteps. He glided down the uniform halls. The echoes of his boots reverberated off the stone walls. Draughts of air chilled the temperature down, the walls allowing no hope of warmth. Just the way Sasuke liked.

He let a sinister grin spread across his face. The memories of the past few days flooded through his mind. Conquering the Land of Waves had been easier than he had thought it would be. After dealing with Kakashi, the rest had seemed to scatter. They rendezvoused with Temari and Shikamaru before discovering the whereabouts of the inhabitants that were hidden in the nation. Using a mixture of high-level genjutsu and Orochimaru's curse marks, they managed to establish complete control over the Land of Waves in only a day or two.

Sasuke couldn't believe he was going to have to admit the annoying fact that Shikamaru was right. He gritted his teeth imagining the smug face that the Nara would make, making him want to punch the smirk off his proud expression. But he could bear the pain knowing that Shikamaru's scheme would allow Sasuke and Naruto to achieve their mission. He couldn't help but let out a snicker at the memory of defeating Kakashi. His charred body laying broken on the Great Naruto Bridge after trying to compete against Sasuke's Kirin with his own silly Purple Lightning.

When they arrived back at the hideout, Naruto quickly left the group with his new toy in tow. As he passed Sasuke, Naruto gave him a knowing wink. He had a mischievous twinkle in his eyes, one that worried Sasuke who knew the severity of the Uzumaki's pranks. Shikamaru and Temari left Sasuke to wonder what annoying thing might be in for him. He decided it would be best to just forget and move on. From what he could guess, Sasuke knew that Hinata had had her own fun with Sakura. But after seeing the masks of despair on Kakashi and Lee's faces, Sasuke felt a primal urge tugging at him.

Now Sasuke had made his way through the maze-like layout of the hideout with ease, his train of thoughts strayed to figuring out where Sakura would be. He expected her to be in his room, waiting for her master to come home. Although, there was the very likely possibility that Hinata had gone overboard in her enjoyment. He hated how much Naruto allowed Hinata to do with Sakura. If he could choose, Sasuke would prefer that Naruto kept her on a tight leash, instead of her letting her play freely with the toy that the two boys shared between them. If Sasuke found Sakura broken, he would drag her to Naruto and Hinata's room, dump her right there and demand an explanation from Naruto.

There were many things that Sasuke hated. And one of those things that he was certain that he despised was the idea of someone messing with his things.

He was snapped out of his thoughts by a familiar sight. The heavy-looking door now stood in front of Sasuke. With his name etched into the oak, Sasuke looked over the crooked marks. He was still impressed by his accuracy with his Kusanagi: the writing almost looked like he'd wrote it with a pen. But when he looked closer, Sasuke noticed that there were a few odd details about the wooden planks. Around the edges of the etching, smaller additional marks and scratches had been made. He leaned forwards, narrowing his eyes at the lock. He noted that it seemed to have been tampered with.

Deciding to proceed with a little caution, Sasuke pressed his hand on the door, pushing it open slowly. But when the door swung open, his room looked as empty as he had left it previously. He entered, walking towards the central piece of furniture. The large bed dominated the expansive chamber. Its blood red sheets invited any innocent to get comfy and drop their guard. The stone floor surrounding the bed kept the entire room cold like a refrigerator, forcing people to seek the warmth of the bedsheets.

Sasuke's shoulders relaxed along with the rest of his body. He walked to the table at his bedside. Unfastening his belt, the scabbard for his Kusanagi blade came undone. He placed it onto the long tabletop carefully. Soon after, his cloak was hung up on its hook. He stretched, releasing the tense sensation he'd had in his neck.

"S-Sasuke?" a nervy voice spoke from behind him.

He whirled around. A figure stood with their back against the wall. They weren't very tall; in fairness, next to Sasuke, most people were pretty short in comparison to his height of six foot and 3 inches. A head of hair shined in the dim light of the room. Its crimson shade and soft texture matched the plush sheets of the bed. The slim frame of the girl quivered, her frail legs threatening to give out as they trembled.

For a split second, in the flickering of the lights, Sasuke saw a flash as the figure shifted their glasses. The red rims glinted with a hint of determination.

"Karin" Sasuke said the name with familiar indifference.
The kunoichi stepped away from the wall and into the middle of the room. Sasuke's face was an annoyingly brilliant poker face. No matter how hard she tried, Karin couldn't discern any sort of emotion from Sasuke's expression. The only clue she could use to help her was the small corner of his eyebrow which he had allowed to slightly rise at her appearance.

Karin fidgeted with her hands nervously. "Sasuke, I… uh" she gulped, audibly. The subtle movement drew Sasuke's dark pupils to her slender neck.

"What are you doing here?"

Sasuke's question made Karin drop her head. She stared at the floor, wondering if Sasuke's tone was always meant to sound so harsh and unforgiving. Karin shifted uncomfortably under his unwavering stare. "That boy… Naruto right? He told me how to get here" she looked up at him with frail eyes.

The Uchiha's eyes bored into hers. Her scarlet irises darted around the room, trying to avoid the unnerving gaze of Sasuke.

Sasuke shook his head. He knew that wink from earlier would turn out to be something as annoying as this. "Of course he did" Sasuke made a silent vow to punch his friend later.

"I-I'm sorry that I surprised you" Karin apologised meekly. Counting the stone tiles of the floor, she matched them to her heartbeat: her most vital organ now seemed to threaten to break through her ribcage.

One. Two. Three. Three heart-wrenching seconds passed before Sasuke spoke. "It's fine" his indifferent tone didn't help but his words offered Karin some relief as she let out a sigh. "But why are you here? What happened to helping Orochimaru?" Sasuke asked.

"After you left, Lord Orochimaru said he'd researched my bloodline and its jutsu as much as he could. So he let me leave after I asked. But he had this weird look in his eyes"

Sasuke cocked his head. "Weird look?"

Rubbing her arm, Karin tried her best to describe what she meant. "Like he knew exactly what I was going to do. Those eyes of his creep me out" she shivered. Just remembering the image of those slitted reptilian pupils of the Sannin creeped her out.

"That damned snake!" Sasuke gritted his teeth as he muttered a variety of curses under his breath. He noticed Karin trying to somehow become smaller, looking as if she wanted to hide from the Uchiha. His expression softened, slightly. "What about the others? Jugo and Suigetsu?"

"They're both still working with Lor—… I mean Orochimaru" Karin replied.

Sasuke eyed her over. From head to toe, Karin wasn't like many of the girls already Akatsuki's hideout. Her body was way more slender than the others. The way her body curved reminded him of Sakura's: her hips slightly wider than the smaller curves of her chest. The biggest difference between the two girls was that Sakura was way more curvier than Karin, whose body was a lot thinner. Standing in front of him, Sasuke estimated that Karin was probably only about an inch taller than Sakura.

He was snapped out of his ogling by Karin's red face. Her arms crossed over her body, trying to hide it from Sasuke's piercing gaze. "So why are you here?" he asked.

Karin trembled at his intonation. She knew why she was there in his bedroom. But she wasn't sure if she could hope to explain the reason well enough. What would Sasuke think of her? The thought kept bubbling around in her head, making her feel overheated and irritating her. She felt like she was on the verge of losing her mind. But that's the way Sasuke made her feel. Even with his cold looks and bothered tone. Sasuke was still the most perfect man she'd ever met. He truly was a marvel of the shinobi world.

"B-Because…" she stuttered, her words clinging desperately to the back of her throat. "I love you Sasuke!" she clenched her fists as she declared her feelings.

Time seemed to slow down as Karin waited for Sasuke's answer. She felt nauseous. All she wanted to do was cram those words back into her mouth as fast as they left her lips. She couldn't even raise her head to look at her crush. Her chewed nails dug into her palms as her heart pounded against her chest.

"I know you do"

Karin looked up. She took a step back as she tried to comprehend the expression that Sasuke was making. A cruel smirk had stretched Sasuke's red lips. The humoured gleam in his eyes worried Karin, feeling as if he saw all the lustful desires in her mind that she wanted fulfilled.

Shifting her feet, Karin tried to rack her brain in order to decipher any sort of hidden meaning behind Sasuke's words. "Wait, what?" she asked, confused by his statement.

Sasuke just stared back at her, unimpressed by her lack of understanding.

"It's just that you said that you already knew I loved you, right?"

The Uchiha huffed. Strutting over to her, Sasuke towered over Karin, forcing her to crane her neck to look up at him. No matter how hard she tried, Karin couldn't help but be mesmerised by his eyes, clouded in darkness. He gripped her by the chin, snapping her back to the reality of her dreamy situation. There she was, almost pressed tightly to her crush's chest and staring into each other's eyes. She felt her cheeks heat up with all the blood that rushed to her face.

Sasuke smirked down at the kunoichi. "It was pretty obvious"

Karin looked away. Her eyes darting every where but the handsome face of the Uchiha. "So… what do you feel for me?" Karin asked, looking back with wide eyes.

She felt his hand run through her hair. "You, Karin, are mine" his shadowy pupils bored into hers.

Karin felt her knees buckle. Her thighs pressed together trying to hide her arousal. The wet patch forming in her panties made them stick to the insides of her legs. She gripped Sasuke's arms to steady herself. Unfortunately, this action only lead to her gaining a solid grasp of his muscled upper arms which lead to her almost passing out as she shamelessly groped his well-developed and lean biceps and triceps.

She began to breathe heavily. In her panting, she heard herself mutter in between lengthy breaths. "Yes, I am yours" she raised herself on the tips of her toes, pressing a quick kiss to Sasuke's delicious-looking lips.

Even if it was a chaste kiss, Karin couldn't stop herself moaning from the sensation of pressing her mouth to Sasuke's soft lips. As soon as the pleasurable shocks wracked her body, Karin pulled away, terrified of succumbing to all of her body's sinful desires.

When her eyes fluttered open, Karin found her air supply almost completely cut off. Sasuke's hand was wrapped around her throat, squeezing her jugular harshly. Before she could react, Sasuke dragged back into a kiss. This time, however, Sasuke didn't hold back as his lips mashed against Karin's. He wasted no time in using all his best tricks to gain complete control over the kunoichi. Prodding his tongue along her lips, he forced his way through, into her mouth. He ran the velvet muscle all around the inside of her cheeks, memorising her taste.

He was surprised by the small action that signified her still resistant will. She wrapped her tongue against his in a weak attempt to regain control. Hearing him smirk into her mouth, Karin became worried as Sasuke upped the intensity of his ministrations. He worked a little harder to blow Karin's already weakening will with his skills. Twisting and tussling her tongue and mouth, Sasuke dominated the kiss as he felt Karin submit to him.

When he noticed her turning slightly blue, Sasuke removed his hand from her throat. Instead he began to run it down her body. Tracing her slender curves, Sasuke found his hand resting on Karin's ass. Giving it at firm squeeze, Sasuke snickered when he felt her jump at his action. When she calmed down a little, Karin found herself reflecting Sasuke's actions as she openly groped his lean body. She tugged at his shirt, spreading it open and massaging his muscled chest.

He reacted by slipping his hand into her shorts. Roughly, he pulled them down, only to her lower thighs before he let gravity take them the rest of the way. Karin recoiled at the cold air of the room as it stung the flesh of her bare thighs. Returning with passion, Karin pulled his spread shirt over his shoulders, his torso now free of the fabric. Her wandering hands explored his chiselled body. She moaned as her soft hands came into contact with his rough and chiselled abs. After fondling his perfect six-pack for one too many minutes, Karin went to take off her own shirt.

She played with her buttons. Her slender fingers trembled as Karin came to the realisation that she couldn't undo her shirt buttons. Worrying that she would disappoint Sasuke, Karin was shocked when he took matters into his own hands. His hands slipped between the gaps of her shirt and, with a rough grasp, Sasuke ripped her shirt open. The buttons clattered against the stone tiles. They made a distinct pattering sound, similar to the pouring rain. A sound that mirrored the feeling inside her pink panties as her pussy dripped her aroused fluids onto the lacy fabric.

Sasuke's hands continued to explore, running all over her, now less layered, body. He found his fingers between her inner thighs. His knuckles grazed her erect clit that was covered in soaked material. She moaned into his mouth, helpless to his lustful desires.

Finally, the need to breathe became all too apparent and the two broke their locked lips. Panting heavily, a string of saliva had formed between their mouths as they pulled away from the other. Karin watched, hypnotised, as it quickly broke under its own weight. She looked up at Sasuke who stared into her wide eyes. He reached behind her ears and took her glasses from her. Karin hadn't noticed until he showed her but when she saw the lenses of her glasses had actually become all fogged up and the thought of her making out with Sasuke being the cause of that sent a jolt of arousal through her body.

He put her glasses back on her face in probably the last display of soft affection that she would receive for a long time. From her face, Sasuke shifted his hands to her shoulders. His fingers dug into her shoulders as she felt herself forced her downwards. Her breath hitched when her knees came into contact with the cold tiles of the floor. Now on her knees, Karin stared up at Sasuke as he stood over her with a smug look on his face.

Almost on instinct, Karin reached towards Sasuke's crotch. She watched his face carefully as she picked at the hem of his trousers. But all she could see was Sasuke's smug expression as he eyed the movements of her fingers. She gulped as her palm brushed against the overtly large bulge that stretched the fabric to its limit.

"What are you waiting for?" Sasuke asked in a bitter tone. His eyes narrowed as he glared at her nervous actions.

"I'm sorry Sasu—"

"Call me master!" he snarled at Karin.

"I-I'm sorry… master" Karin's lips quivered as the title left them. She hooked her fingers inside his pants and pulled them down along with his trousers. The fabric hit the floor, clumping into a pile. But Karin's attention was already occupied by the thick length of muscle that sprouted from between Sasuke's legs. She was hypnotised by the bulbous head of Sasuke's cock, drooling as it swung around wildly from the residual tension of being stuck in his restrictive underwear.

Tentatively, Karin wrapped her slim fingers around the base of his cock. She noted that even if her fingers were quite long, they still couldn't fully grasp around the lengthy girth of Sasuke's bitchbreaker. Dragging her palm upwards, her soft skin massaged the rougher, veiny flesh. She smiled when she heard Sasuke let out a quiet groan elicited from her handiwork.

Gathering up as much courage as she could muster, Karin pressed her lips to the softer head. The precum that leaked from his tip was smeared across her pink lips. Licking them, Karin continued grinning at the sweet taste of Sasuke's fluids. Certain that she could easily become addicted to this amazing flavour, Karin tried to pull away. Her eyes opened in shock, however, when she felt Sasuke take a firm grip on the side of her head. His fingers grasped her shaved side. And he pulled her head back towards his cock. She couldn't resist as his thick head pressed against her lips once again.

Karin whined as she tried to pull away. "Master, please! It's too big!" she moaned, her observations clear for Sasuke to see. But he wasn't listening, too occupied with the task of shoving his cock into her throat. "Please! Sasu—" her words were cut short as she gagged.

Her eyes began to well up with tears. Instinctively, her eyelids had shut tightly and it took all her will to open them. Her pupils dilated as they took in the sight before her. Sasuke's thick head had forced its way through her lips, plunging deep inside her throat. What worried her more was the fact that even if Sasuke's cock felt as if it was almost reaching her stomach, Karin could still see more of Sasuke's meaty length that hadn't made it past her lips.

Subconsciously submitting to the aggressive nature of the Uchiha, Karin lapped at the underside of Sasuke's cock meekly. Sasuke held her firmly, not allowing her to leave his cock unattended. She stared up at Sasuke, whose face had now contorted into a cruel grin. He watched as Karin bobbed her head up and down his lengthy girth, desperate to bring her crush as much pleasure as she could. With each bob of her Adam's apple, she gulped. And every time she gulped, more of Sasuke's cock slipped further down her throat.

Hearing Sasuke groan brought Karin a previously unknown pleasure. The pleasure of serving her crush coursed through her body, sending pleasurable shocks through her core and her pussy throbbed in response. Just when she thought she was about to pass out from a mixture of pain from asphyxiation and the bizarre pleasure from the same cause, Karin felt every inch of Sasuke's cock withdraw from her mouth suddenly. As the thick tip passed her lips, it made a loud pop! Karin gasped for air, desperate for her lungs to be filled with vital oxygen. But still in her panting, Karin couldn't help but wonder why Sasuke had stopped her blowjob.

"Umm… Master?"

"What is it?" Sasuke replied in a humoured tone, exaggerating his words.

Karin shivered as she watched him walk away. Even from her viewpoint behind him, she could still see the monster swinging wildly between his legs. "Why… did you stop?" her eyes widened. "Was I… not good enough?" she asked, praying her thoughts weren't true.

"Well, its just that, I'm itching for something more" he turned his head back to her, offering a cocky wink.

The blood in Karin's face threatened to erupt as her mind flooded with images of what she thought Sasuke meant by 'more'. She went to move towards her crush but was stopped by his disapproving tutting. "But first, I've got something for you" he exclaimed.

Sasuke wondered over to his desk, rifling through its drawers as he searched for what he was looking for. When he found it, Sasuke let out the most sinister chuckle that Karin had ever heard as he laughed at his thoughts, like a madman. Even with such an insane expression plastered on his face, Karin still couldn't get over how perfect his face was. His sharp features were a delightful concoction of masculine handsome and feminine beautiful. The way his eyes pierced through her, Karin couldn't help but fall back in love with her crush endlessly.

"Now, from what I hear…" Sasuke pulled a long rope out of a drawer. Karin grew curious, trying to work out how the object was glinting. It was almost as if it was… metal. "you Uzumaki like chains" Sasuke finished. The realisation dawned on her. Dangling from Sasuke's hands, was a metre length of interlocking chains of cold-looking steel. Hanging from the end, a shiny collar matched the design and in the middle of it there was a rectangular piece of metal with words engraved on it.

Sasuke strolled back towards her. The chain swung as he showed it off to Karin, grinning at her reaction. She stared back at him; her eyes were wide with surprise. As she read the words on the metal tag, Karin couldn't help but feel as if her bra was starting to suffocate her a little as it felt tighter than usual. When he moved to put the collar around her neck, Karin leaned away. But when she saw disapproving snarl, she allowed him to connect the chain.

"That's better" Sasuke stated, grinning. He tugged at the chain around her neck, pulling her along with him towards the bed. She instinctively began crawling along with him, not questioning what she was doing. Her knees began to ache from butting her bodyweight on them for so long. But she didn't dare say anything, taking solace in the submissive pleasure from being on them for her crush.

She clambered onto the bed, continuing to crawl further on the sheets until she was stopped by the sharp snag of her chain. Trying to twist her body to see Sasuke, he pushed her back lightly, keeping her in a doggy style stance. She felt her boots tugged off her feet and her bra and panties followed soon after. Left there completely nude, Karin felt Sasuke's tip rub against her, now exposed, pussy lips. His thick head was soft against her skin. Somewhere in the back of Karin's mind, the last shred of logic sparked the debate. Would Sasuke's cock even fit inside her?

Karin shook her head. She wanted… needed to have her crush's girthy length fill her insides. Waggling her hips, she giggled when she thought she could feel Sasuke's eyes follow the sway of her hips. "Please sir!" she wriggled her waist closer to the Uchiha.

He grinned as he obliged his new submissive, lining up the tip of his cock with her glistening entrance. To brace himself for her reaction, he gripped her by the waist. She went still under his touch. The only movements were of her muscles, twitching in excited expectation of what was to come.

He thrust his hips forward with all his might. And Karin blacked out.

A/N- Hey what's up? Thanks for reading the next instalment of this story. I know it might not be what you were hoping for but you don't need to worry. Because further down the line, we'll be seeing more of Karin (especially with more) if you would like that. Anyways, I'll see you next time. Ciao!

Yours truly,

Signing off