A/N: Warning lemon rape scene in this chap. Slightly graphic.
It was around 11 and Sakura arose from her bed. She drew on her green silk robe and stood at her large window. Her mother's words rushed back in her head.
When your father died we were left wit nothing but debts. Your innocence is our life…but if that means ripping your true love out your grasp I'll do it with pleasure.
Sakura wiped a tear that fell from her emerald eyes. Of course Sasuke is even more rich, but a bad reputation. Reputation was all her mother cared about. Her mother feared she wouldn't have enough power. The Uchiha's were very controlling not pushovers like Lee's family. The only reason why Sakura and her mother remained the way they were wasn't because of the Haruno name but merely because her mother was a having an affair with King Fugaku. Her mother, Karin Haruno was also very pretty. The prettiest woman of all of Konoha. She had pink hair and light blue eyes that shimmered in the light and glowed in the dark. She used to live in Kyoto. Her mother was a geisha, which is where she learned most of her elegant manners. Karin has a passion for control, elegance, power, and money. Very bright and cunning. She ran away at sixteen and married Mr. Hirofumi Haruno. She knew her mother would hate to return to her childhood home and would do anything to stop that from happening.
Sakura turned on the lights and walked to her dressing table. She sat and brushed her long pink hair.
In the morning Sakura took a long bath. Today was the day that Lee's family, The Uchiha's and Haruno's ate dinner together. This only began happening since the engagement. Sakura picked a red kimono with gold decorations on it and white outlining. As her dresser dressed her mother stood in her room watching and smoking from her pipe. Karin wasn't dressed yet. Her hair was wet and she was in her robe. When the dresser began to tie Sakura's obi, Karin set her pipe down.
"Tighter," demanded Karin. The dresser tied it tighter. Sakura's hair and make-up was already done. Karin began to approach them.
"Tighter," she yelled. The dresser tied it tighter and Sakura felt like she wanted to cry. Karin pushed the dresser out the way and tied it instead. She tied it so tight Sakura burst into tears.
"Listen, to me Sakura. Do nothing to ruin this dinner. I don't want to have to go back to tying these obis so this all rest in your hands." She loosened the obi and Sakura was still crying.
"Stop crying you'll mess up your make up," her mother stated coldly walking away. She picked up her pipe and left.
Everyone sat in the dining hall ready to eat.
"Fugaku, may I pour you a cup of tea," Karin asked politely. Fugaku nodded and Karin did so. Sakura looked lost and sad. She stared down at her plate.
"Sakura, are you excited about your engagement," asked Mikoto. Sakura looked up and sipped her tea. She set the cup down and nodded.
"Oh yes, I am so excited to marry Lee," Sakura replied. She smiled at Lee and then sipped her tea again. The servants removed the tea and placed sake down instead. A cute maid poured sake for Sasuke. Sasuke looked at her with interest. He patted her on the shoulder and whispered something in her ear. She nodded and walked away. Sakura looked at him filled with disgust and he looked away.
"I've decided something," stated Fugaku. Everyone looked in his direction.
"I've decided that Itachi and Ino marry." The two almost choked on their drinks.
"Well, I agree that's a fine idea," spoke Karin.
"Mother, Ino and I were going to do that when we felt it was right," complained Itachi.
"Well, I think it's right," interrupted Fugaku. "You two seem to be very fond of each other. I might organize Sasuke marry as well. I've been noticing how beautiful that little Hinata Hyuuga is growing. I might arrange it with her father before the Uzamaki's get to her."
Sasuke gulped down a cup of sake. Everyone ate quietly. Dinner was over so all the adults went to their private room to discuss something. Sakura ran outside in a fit of tears. She kicked her shoes off so she was running on her socks. She ran all the way around the courtyard and to the private garden. She grabbed onto the fountain and cried even more. Someone touched her back. She turned to see Sasuke.
"No, I'll get in trouble," she whispered. He put his finger on her lips.
"It's okay," he replied. She looked at him with her teary green eyes and clung onto him as she cried.
"S-Sasuke, I don't want to marry him." He looked down at her.
"Who do you want to be with," he whispered. She looked up at him her lips trembling. He cupped her chin and slowly kissed her. His lips were the only comfort she had since her dad died. She wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. He broke away caressing her cheek.
"Is it me," he asked. His onyx eyes searched her emerald. She nodded and he smirked.
"But, I saw you flirting with that maid," Sakura added angrily.
A/N: Rape scene is right here. Listen to 'The Story' By Brandi Carlile for this part
"She's nothing to me." His eyes looked lustful and he roughly kissed her again.
"Sasuke stop," she whispered. "This is wrong." His mouth traveled to her neck where he planted kisses and nibbled.
"S-Sasuke stop," she almost screamed. He ignored her please his hands roughly pulling up her kimono. She tried to push him off but he had her pressed against the fountain.
"You love me, right," he whispered looking her straight in the eyes. She looked away and he tore her underwear. She let out a yelp and the tears fell again.
"Then let me do this," he added.
"No, Sasuke please," she pleaded again. He wrapped her legs around his waist and his pants were already unzipped. She tried again to push away but she was answered with being slammed into the fountain with a thrust of his member. She shrieked in pain until she finally realized what happened. He just broke her barrier. She could feel the blood dripping from her. His head nestled in the crook of her neck. He was still as if waiting for a response.
"W-Why," she asked so softly as another round of tears sprung from her eyes.
"I won't let anyone else have you," he whispered back. He began moving in her. She gripped his shoulders and cried. This wasn't how it was supposed to happen. Who was this man? It couldn't be Sasuke.
"Please stop," she whispered through a whimper.
"I can't," he replied in her ear licking it gently. "Enjoy it while you can." She sobbed more and he gently cupped her face smirking. She tried looking away but he wouldn't let her. He moved their bodies down to the wet grass. He pinned her arms down and moved harder in her.
A/N: For full effect listen to 'Breaking the Habit' by Linkin Park for this part
Sasuke left Sakura on the floor with a slightly blood stained kimono, wet tears on her face, and empty inside. As soon as she knew he had gone she got up and ran. She took the back way in the home and quietly wept as she jetted up the stairs. She turned on her shower and used only the cold water. She took off her now destroyed kimono and stuffed it beneath her bed. She quickly undid her hair and took the wraps from her breast. (in those days they wrapped their chests with cloth) she ran in the shower and scrubbed every part of her body that he touched and soiled. She sobbed harder and harder with every passing moment. The cold water was painful but not as painful as what she just endured. She wrapped herself in a towel and looked at herself in the mirror. Her mother was right, she was so fucking right. Sakura dressed in her thin nightgown and went to bed. Her mother came in to check in on her. She saw Sakura was sleeping and gently sat on her bed. She stroked Sakura's hair and kissed her on the cheek.
"I'm sorry mommy," mumbled Sakura. Karin stared down both exchanging the scents on cherry blossoms. Karin got up and walked out her room closing it behind her. Sakura woke up in the middle of the night and wandered down to her mother's room. She wanted to snuggle up with her and ensure that she was somebody's child. She peeked open the door to see her mother and Fugaku. Fugaku and she were covered by the sheets and him over her. He grunted as he roughly thrusted in her. Karin moaned in pleasure and grabbed onto him. Sakura couldn't bare to watch. She closed the door and sped back to her room. She now hated all the Uchiha men. How dare Fugaku soil her father's bed. So, what if he was king! Sakura cried herself back to sleep.