Sakura awoke to a darkened room. She was in a bed covered in only a sheet. She remembered going to bed in the bedroom she and Sasuke shared, but this was not it. She sat up in the bed noticing, that she also was not wearing what she wore to bed last night. She was wearing an oversized black shirt and her panties, and that was it. At least last night she had somethine that fit her. She felt very exposed, for the only one she ever wanted to see her like this would be Sasuke, but she had a bad feeling he wasn't around.
She started to fidget and panic. She was embarrassed and a slight bit scared. She looked around the room for anything that she could use use a weapon. She couldn't find anything and she heard a slight scuffling from outside the door. She at upright against the headboard of the bed. A man walked in. She looked at hm hardly.
"Sasuke-kun?'' asked Sakura.
"Hn." Said the man.
"Sasuke-kun is that you?" she asked again.
"Hn." Was the answer again, then a slight laugh came from the man. "Do I truly look like your precious Sasuke-Kun in this light?"
"If you aren't Sasuke then who the hell are you?"
"Not so nice to people who have been most hospitable to you? That is a disgrace. Tell me, why did Sasuke choose you to hold his feelings?"
"What are you talking about? And just who are you?!"
"My name is Uchiha Itachi, you've probably heard of me. I am very curious of why he abandoned his hatred of me and came to fall in love with you. He was supposed to seek power and come after me after he was strong enough to kill me. Although that will never happen."
Sakura shuddered. So she finally met the man who took out Sasuke's whole clan. The only reason she was around was because Sasuke asked her to help him rebuild the clan, though she would never admit that to the man who wiped out the whole clan. She probably would never admit that to anyone. She stared at itachi with cold eyes, full of hatred. It was the only way from stopping the burning tears from spilling from her eyes.
"What do you want from me? Why have you brought me here?" asked Sakura, an anger rising through her try to be calm tone.
"I have brought you here for one reason. The Kyuubi, nothing but that. It would also be fun to see my little brother again, don't you think?"
Sakura frose. She had to be in the hide out of the Akatsuki, the group of rouge ninja who had been after the powerful Kyuubi spirits. She was now frightened. Before her stood a man of great power. She couldn't possibly beat him, but then she turned. The door was open. She slid her legs from the bed keeping constant eye contact with Itachi. He made a slim grin.
"I wouldn't try that."
Sakura bolted from the bed. She ran towards the door. She had almost made it when she fell to her knees. She had no Chakra left. She had been drained somehow. The only thing she had accomplished was making herself closer to Itachi.
Now he began to advance towards her limp body on the floor. He picked her up by her arms. She scowled, but knew that she was helpless. She had no way to fight back. Her shirt fell to her shoulders, and Itachi passed a glance down her shirt. He then put her back to the bed and left the room.
"You Pervert!" yelled Sakura at his leaving.