Disclaimer—Naruto does not belong to me

Disclaimer—Naruto does not belong to me.

A/N—I'm sooo sorry it took me forever to get this next chapter up. I finally found some free time to work on it and I've been putting piece by piece in one day at a time. Please forgive me for making you all wait such a terribly long time. I'm almost out of school so my updates will increase greatly during the summer time. I promise.

TotalB-- Haven't you heard of suspense? Duh, that's what I do to make people more interested in my stories. I'm not going to stop writing in center format just for you. HA! Please, if you don't like my story then don't read it. It's as simple as that, dumb

Drama High

Chapter 13: No Escape

Emerald clashed with ebony. Sakura felt as if her heart was ready to burst from her rib-cage. What had she gotten herself into? She should have never gone out with Itachi! It was a foolish mistake! The guy is a monster! She figured if she couldn't have Sasuke, she could have the next best thing, his brother. Such a silly mistake she made that would cost her everything.

Itachi grinned devilishly down at the frightened pink-haired wench, slamming her against the wall and pinning her arms above her head easily with one hand. She glared at him with defiant pink hues. Never had he saw such fire flash in her emerald depths before. It was burning strongly, telling him without words that she would be a tough one to break. No matter, the Uchiha always loved challenges.

As if he didn't break many females before her. Although none of them was a match for the Haruno girl he held tightly. None of them ever put up a fight against him, none of them ever tried to break up the relationship before he had a chance to. But then again, he always figured Sakura would be different. Such stupid girls; trusting him so easily. Sakura never did trust him; he could tell that by the way she stared at him with those mesmerizing eyes. Of course some of the girls he was with in the past did beg him not to rape them, but they never physically fought back or threatened him. None of them even had the guts to threaten him. Yet this long pink haired girl was oh so very different. Maybe that's what made him so attracted to her.

"Release me, Uchiha-san."

Her command was simple, her voice demanding. Sakura would give him this last chance to let her go and walk out of her house before she took drastic measures. Although…what could she even do? She was pinned down by the stronger being before her with no chance of escaping. Someone had to help. Her mother should be home soon! Anything the woman would be walking right through those double doors!

"Why should I do that…when I finally got you where I want you, my little blossom?"

Itachi smirked, his free hand gently moving up to caress her cheek, his finger moving down to brush over her luscious lips. Ah, those lips that longed to be kissed; those lips that tortured him from just being there. He kissed them once and longed to kiss them again. He remembered the first time he tasted those juicy lips of hers. If her lips tasted like that, he could just imagine what the inside of her mouth must taste like.

The Uchiha's mouth watered at his thoughts before he forcefully grabbed the girls chin and slammed his own lips against hers. The girl started to squirm, but he prevented her from going anywhere by crushing his own body against her fragile frame. Thinking of escaping? Such a pity thought she held onto. It gave her the tiniest bit of hope that she would escape from this devil's grasp. But she was sadly mistaken. Once the devil had his claws wrapped around you, it was very difficult to escape.

'Disgusting rapist!'

Sakura refused to give up and just let this man take control of her. She would not be like all of those other females that she just met. No! She refused to allow herself to fall victim to his vile ways. She would escape, she would tell the authorities of Itachi's intentions, and even go to the press with this! Of course this might ruin the Uchiha's good name, but this monster had to be stop and Sakura was the only one that'd do it! It was up to her to save all of the innocent girls that might fall into Itachi's grasp.

As soon as she felt the man's horrid tongue slither past her lips, she knew what to do. Her mouth opened as she was going to accept him but as soon as the disgusting wet object passed her lips, her teeth collided with his tongue. Itachi jumped back, releasing his grip on the female he held as he winced, his tongue throbbing in pain.

Now was her chance! Sakura quickly shoved the man as hard as she could before making a dash for the door. If Itachi caught her, there was no telling what he would do to her. Luckily enough, she just made it in time as the Uchiha lunged at her.

Her legs ran as fast as she could down the pavement. She was barefooted, but that did not bother her nor did the cold have any affect on her. Her goal was simple; make to one of her friend's house, quick! If Itachi caught a hold of her, she was dead. The only person that lived close to her was Ino. If she made it to the blonde's house, she would surely help her out.

Itachi was gaining on her. He was furious! This girl was becoming a nuisance. He would teach her place though. She belonged to him, no matter what she thought. She belonged in his bed and at his side, always. It wasn't a choice about what she wanted, it was what she's going to get. How dare she bite his tongue! The tongue that could bring her all the pleasure in the world and she dared to bite him? Oh she would fell his wrath tongue. He was determined to bring her pleasure, let her drown in the sea of ecstasy, but now she didn't deserve it. He would make her feel pain she never thought was possible. Make her understand that he is her master and she is his humble sex slave. She would never leave his side until he found someone even more perfect to replace her. Otherwise, she better get suited to serving him.

Sakura glanced back, catching a glimpse of the man chasing after her. She felt like screaming at this point, but the cry of fear refused to escape from her mouth. Why did it seem like everyone was away when she needed help the most? No one lingered in the streets and most house-likes looked like they were off. Hopefully, Ino was home. She closed her eyes, silently praying for her best friend to be present in her time of need.

Her heart started racing as she ran with all her might down the street, closing in on Ino's household just as Itachi was closing on her. Relief washed over her like a cold wave as she noticed the house lights on inside of the house. Ino was home! Her savior! She never thought the girl would come in handy when it came to this type of stuff, but it seems she has doubted her best friend too much.

"Innooooo!!"

Sakura pounded on the door of her friend's home, alerting the members of the household. The girl's frantic screaming taught everyone's attention. Itachi stopped his chasing game with her before running back. He could not risk being seen. He would get her later…for now, he'd let her be. She maybe able to escape him this time, but he would be back.

"What!?"

The annoyed blonde stood in front of Sakura once she swung the door open. Her hair sprawled out all over the place as she looked at her good friend. Even though she loved Sakura to death, the girl was interrupting her when she was fixing up her hair for tomorrow! No one had the right to come to her house during this time!

"Ino!"

Sakura wrapped her arms around her best friend, attempting to bury her head into Ino's shoulder as she let the tears flow from her eyes. She could no longer hold them back any longer and they easily escaped from their prison.

She was scared, no beyond scared. She was terrified of what Itachi would have done to her if Ino wasn't home! She would have ended up like the other women if it wasn't for the fact that she fought back. Although she may have escaped for today, but she knew he would be back.

Ino's eyes softened, confusion mixing with concern in her blue yes. She wrapped her arms back around her friend, gently soothing her as she ushered her inside of her warm home. She had no idea what was going on, but she knew one thing; Sakura needed her.

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Sakura eyes fluttered open as she found herself inside of a rather large room. Confusion spread across her face as she noticed that she was not wrapped up in her silky pink sheets but instead in a light blue bed spread. Where was she? Whose room is this? So many questions raced through her mind before the events unraveled inside of her mind.

Tears swelled up in her green pools as she sat up, quickly wiping them away. She was almost raped by the man she thought she could replace with Sasuke. She was sadly mistaken and if it wasn't for Ino, she could have ended up like all the other females Itachi raped.

She had fallen asleep after crying for several hours in Ino's arms. The girl must have tucked her into the bed. She refused to go back home and Ino covered for her, telling Sakura's mother that she was spending the night. Even after the hours Ino tried to consult her friend, Sakura never said a word about what happened. She felt like if she said something to Ino about it, she'd be only putting her good friend in danger. This is Sakura's responsibility. She would handle Itachi without endangering her friend.

A soft yawn was released as Sakura tossed the cover off of her body, tossing her lets to the concern of the bed as she let her feet touch the carpet. Her legs guided her to the bathroom and she looked at her reflection in the mirror. She had not bathe and was wearing the same clothes from yesterday. Now seem like a good enough time to head home. Itachi would not be waiting outside of her house, that's for sure.

"Sakura, are you okay?"

Ino walked into her room, noticing Sakura staring at her reflection. A nod was given to the blonde as Sakura straightened out some of her silky strands of pink hair. She looked like a mess. After running a great distance and crying hysterically would make anyone look like a complete mess. The best she could do was try and clean herself up a bit before she went back home. At this time, her mother should be at work if she was lucky enough. She did not want to explain to her mother why she was still in her clothing from yesterday.

"Yes, I'm fine."

Sakura answered, rubbing her temples. She walked out of the bathroom, and facing the blonde. How was she going to explain herself? All she knew was that she couldn't tell Ino. She would blab to everyone and then she'd put herself in danger. No one could know about what happened last night.

"I cooked breakfast if you want some."

Sakura shook her head, refusing the meal offered to her. She needed to get home before it got too late and everyone could see her. She walked over to Ino's closet, pulling out one of the girl's hoodie and putting it on. She pulled the black hoodie over her face, to hid her face from anyone that might know her.

"I'm going to go home now, Ino. Thanks for your help."

Sakura was escorted out of the house by her good friend, giving her a goodbye hug and starting to make her way down the street. The memories of last night flashed through her mind no matter how much she tried to suppress them. It was useless. She would never forget that happened last night, no matter how much she tried.

Once she arrived home, Sakura quickly locked the door behind her, realizing she left it open when she escaped from Itachi. Luckily for her, no one dared to come into her house and robbed her. Everything was in order and her mother was not home for the time being. She ushered herself to her room, calmly searching the house for any signs of the Uchiha. He must have gone home, even better.

Sakura came to her room, locking her room down and quickly discarding any clothing she had on. She started to run herself a bath, knowing it was the only thing that'd help her clear her mind. A nice long hot bath always did the trick. As she walked back to her bedroom while the water was running, she saw a note on her bed.

How strange. She didn't remember putting such an object on her bed. She quickly grabbed it, unfolding the piece of paper. Her face paled as her eyes scanned through the paper, fear returning in her green hues.

Itachi obviously wasn't giving up on her and he left this note to prove just that.

Sakura,

Such a surprise, you managed to escape me. But really, my little blossom, do you honestly think you can escape my grasp? Once I set my sight on something, I will do anything to get it. You are mine, no matter how much you don't like it. The sooner you realize this, the better.

There is no hiding from me.

Run all you like, but I'll catch you.

There is no escaping me, my little blossom.

Your Master,

Itachi

A/N—This chapter seem rather short to me, but I hope you all like it. I'll hopefully have the next chapter up next week if possible.