Chapter 7

It has been more than five days since she'd been taken here, she wondered if hokage noticed she has been missing. The mission was supposed to be very important, she wondered if shishou would get mad if she go back. How is Naruto?Ino?

Her thoughts were so occupied by Konoha that she barely noticed when Sasuke stopped. She caught herself just in time so she wouldn't bump on him.

Sakura turned her head to the side of the Uchiha to see why he stopped or where he had taken her to. Upon seeing the handy work in front of her, Sakura let out a little triumph of smile.

"Oh, don't mind the door." He had took her to the room she stayed in last night and cus of the seal he used on the door to attempt to lock her in, she has no choice but to break it.

All Sasuke did was look down at her with his icy eyes before lapping over the debris she created.

Sakura followed after. " Am I staying here?" She let out a inner 'wow, he didn't dump me in that cold cell' before she, too, stroll into the massive room.

The Uchiha didn't answer and she took it as a yes.

"Don't leave the room."Decided she wouldn't go anywhere, he walked passed her before disappearing behind the bathroom door. Sakura is not stupid, she knew she wouldn't be able to out run him and he could have her pin on the floor before she can even step out the door.

The faucet turned on and the water started to run, Sakura concluded he must be taking a shower. Then the next thought hit her.

This is his room?! She had thought it was a guest room since everything seem so clean and simple. But it turns out….

For a moment, the thought of him being nice and offer her this place instead of the freezing cell only lasted for about a second. Then she decided it was cus he have her here so he can prevent her from escaping.

But, hell no! she will get her way out very soon.

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"I think I used your towel to wipe off the dry blood on my head this morning, so don't mind that too!" He heard her called behind the door.

"…." Sasuke stared at his half crimson-red towel. He just finished his shower and she just have to tell him that now.

He cursed and ran his hand through his wet hair before pulling his sweat pants on. She is really getting on his nerves, first the door, second the towel and he's pretty sure there are more.

When he's out of the bathroom, he saw her reading one of the his forbid jutsu scrolls and at that moment, he felt himself lost control.

He moved before he even noticed.

The next thing he knew was that he had grabbed her arm, very hard for some reason. Anger rushed into him like a stream of waterfall and why, he doesn't know.

Maybe it was his hate towards Konoha-nin or was cus it is her, Haruno Sakura. His mind told him to hold her arm harder declaring his dominants or she will be never listen.

So he did.

Her arm is already turning dark purple but he didn't lessen his hold. He need to tell her who is in charge here.

"Don't touch anything without my permission." He grounded out and he knew his sharingan has turned on from pure anger. And at that moment, he sworn there was a flash of fear in her eyes but it disappeared without leaving a trace.

They stared at each other in what Sakura could say as long agonizing minutes. But she wasn't going to give in to this arrogant bastard! If he wanted to intimidate her, go ahead, it won't do even if he cut off all her limps.

Seconds ticked by and the pain only seem to grow the longer it lasted. It hurt so much as if her arm is getting cut off. But she didn't let any emotion reveal, if he wants to play it this way than she will show him this kind of thing won't make her back off.

"Don't forget you are the one who put me here." Her eyes stared right into his sharingan, though he can see his reflection in her jade orbs, he knew she wasn't directly looking at him. It was as if she was trying to find the deeper him, find the other him inside.

She is always able to get under his skin with a few words and a simple motion like this.

He hate it.

The atmosphere was tense for the minutes they glared at each other. His hand was still on her arm and he now noticed he was holding her so tight that he is nearly lifting her by her arm.

Her feet half tipping.

Closing his eyes, Sasuke allowed his sharingan to turn off before releasing his hold.

"Go take a shower-you smell."

He threw her a clean shirt and a pants sitting on the side of the closet table.

Sakura almost missed it because she had lost the feeling of her arm completely, now there is just a blob of purple decorating her lower arm.

"What a nice thing to say to a lady." Her voice filled with sarcasm before she head to the bathroom and close it with a soft click.

Behind the door, the pink hair girl took a deep breath and pressed the pressure point on her arm to allow the blood flow faster in attempt to get rid of the paralyzing numbness. The pain was slight at first but when the real sensation reached her brain, she nearly let out a small cry, but didn't.

She was glad at that.

Beats of sweat rolled down her head as she endured the uncomfortable-ness reaching every corner of her body.

And much to her annoyance, her legs felt like jello shaking as they barely able to handle her weight. When the girl released the pressure on her arm, she allowed her legs to fail on her and slide down the door she is leaning against.

Her eyes closed trying to swallow off the nausea, she would not show any sign of distress in front of him!

Everything will be better once you take a shower.

Everything will be better.

She told herself.

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Sorry readers:( school is starting for me so gonna pause for a while after a few more chapters. But still thanks for reading:D