Hey, thanks for the reviews, and sorry this ones a little late, but here's chapter 3 of Love and Betrayal.
Oh and there's gonna be a lot of cussing, so WARNING.
Recap
At that moment, bells were heard, and the gates were opened. Three silhouettes were coming closer, along with the sound of the bells.
Sakura squinted, Can they walk any slower?! As the figures got closer, she could see that there were two females and only one male.
"So, you've come." Tsunade looked directly at the middle figure, one of the females.
"Well, did we have a choice, Hokage-sama" Her voice was confident, she was taunting them.
Tsunade frowned, the last thing she needed was a bunch of brats walking in her home, acting like they owned the place, and expect that they could do anything they wanted. "Well," sigh, "Sakura will show you to the house you will be staying at, I have some paperwork that needs to be finished. All of Team 7, Hinata, and the three of you will meet me at my office by 9:00" She handed Sakura a piece of paper.
Sakura nodded "Hai, shisou."
"Fine, can we just go now?" It was the same girl. Impatient
Again, Sakura nodded. "Hai"
"All of you are dismissed." Tsunade left for her office, Shizune and TonTon following right behind.
Once everyone was gone, Sakura opened the paper to reveal a sloppy drawn map, with alcohol stains covering it. She sweat dropped, She was drinking when she drew this?No wonder, you cant tell a thing from this! The map was drawn by a red crayon, and from the Hokage Tower, there were X's leading to a big circle.
A tap on her shoulder caused her jump, "Ye-yeah?" She looked up and found herself nose to nose with a very hot guy. He looked young, around her age, and had short, wild, dark,purple hair. He also had the cutest brown eyes. Also, he wore a black vest that was currently unzipped all the way, This guy has some nice abs! Hell yeah! He's fuckin HOT! Drool Sakura was lost, staring at the beautifully sculpted abs of the man in front of her so she didn't notice the mischievous smile that spread over said person's face.
If it was possible, he leaned even closer to her ear and huskily whispered,"Like what you see?"
At that Sakura flushed crimson,"I u-um I was j-just umm-" She stammered.
"Give her a break, Isamu, the girls redder than a tomato!" Sakura followed the voice to her right, behind 'Isamu'. "Don't worry, the bastard does this to every girl he sees." Sakura recognized the voice, it was the girl that was talking with Tsunade-shisou. She had neck-length, brown hair, that was put into a bun on top of her head. Her eyes were a light shade of brown, and she was wearing a short, red, mini-kimono. It ended at the beginning of her leg. She also had bandages wrapped around her leg, and carried a small fan. The fan had a bell attached to it, along with a razor sharp kunai.
"No, I don't, I only save it for the hot girls" Isamu said, while staring at Sakura. She blushed, again. Isamu turned to look at the other girl,"Why do you think I don't do it to you?" He smiled. He has a nice smile too! Hell yeah! He's perfect!
"Why you,"The girl began stomping over to him,"dirty, lowlife, son of a bitch, asshole!" She was now face to face with him,"You despicable, motherfuckin, PRICK! You- mmm mnn mnmn!" The girl to her left was holding a long scarf over around the other female's mouth, effectively muffling the vulgar girl. Said vulgarism was reduced to a few 'mmnmmm mm!'s' "I apologize for my teammate's behavior, Sakura-san, perhaps we should go find the house quickly?"
She's polite. Translation:BORING! Let's go and get her and miss foul-mouth away so we can have fun with 'Isamu'! We have to get to Shisou's office at 9! Think of what we can do in an hour! naughty thoughts Sakura flushed once more."R-right! T-this way!" Sakura picked up her pace, following the mediocre map. She looked towards the girl she had just spoken to, she had incredibly long, beautiful auburn hair. It ended around her calf, in fact. She had dark, brown orbs that were full of mystery, and wore identical clothing to 'miss foul-mouth', except the kimono was at least two inches shorter. It was also opened at the front to show her fully grown bosoms.Damn I wish I had those. She also wore a choker with a bell attached.
When they got to the house, Sakura's jaw dropped. That's they're house?! It's double the size of mine!
Isamu whistled "Haha! That Tsunade hooked us up! Ain't nothin' like this in Oto!" The house was four stories tall, it's interior design like any other traditional Japanese house, but the thing that really stood out was that one of the walls in the main room (living) was painted with tall mountains, a flowing river, and a breathtaking sunset .
Sakura walked over and lightly moved her fingers across the river. It's so..real. "Like it?" In the right corner of her eyes she could see Isamu, he had his left hand on top of her left shoulder, and put his other hand to rest on hers. She turned a little bit more to look at his captivating eyes.
"It's stunning," She breathed softly. "Your stunning." Sakura leaned into Isamu's strong chest, he wrapped his arms around her small frame and slowly started closing his eyes. Sakura followed and slowly stood up on her tippy-toes. She felt his hot breathe on her skin, she could hear her already rapid heartbeat picking up pace. Just a little more..
"Hello! We're still here you know! Why don't you two get a room!" Tora roared. The two immediately separated, and for the millionth time Sakura flushed, her entire face matching her hair. She looked down, in hopes of hiding the redness of her face. Isamu was doing the same, with a matching blush. "If you weren't busy eating each other's face off, then you'd notice that we're already late!"
"Oh Shit!"
So, a little romance between Isamu and Sakura! But don't worry, this fanfic is SasuSaku for sure! Well, unless you want me to change it. Also if anyone dislikes one of my OC's then just tell me, I'll try my best to fix it. So it's all up to you! Ja Ne!
Isamu- Courageous, Warrior
Tora- Tiger Hence, her strong personality.
Umeko- Patience
Team Suzu- Team 'Bell' They all have bells attached to their weapons/clothes.
