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II

Kareru

Part I

Written by Dragenruler

Her beating heart almost shattered when she glanced towards the open doors of the private suit. It has been days since she saw anyone entering or leaving, knowing the young girl had no one. Her heat felt heavy as she turned her gaze away, a small frown graced her face when she looked back towards the blurry folders.

She placed the folders down harshly. Her heart thrashed uncontrollably against her chest, trying to zone out the mindless bellow of random chatter from the annoying resident. He was giving her an enormous headache. It was these moments that made her wonder why she chose this profession and this field.

Nothing she could do nothing to help, it simply destroyed her and yet, there were the moments that made her glow with happiness knowing she healed someone, but these cases that she got… The resident, on her service today, was surely trying to harass through his endless muttering. She wanted to choke him.

Her gaze travelled back towards the room again and she wanted to break down crying. It was a hostile environment, young children and babies dying before you. She loved children too much, praying that she could save one and it smothered her. She still visited their graves, the children she could not save.

The horrible part of being the paediatrician was giving the parents false hope or telling them there was nothing she could do. This was one of those cases. Their parents were almost never there, with work and sleep and trying everything in their powers to keep their children from dying.

It was a painful experience, going through that almost every day. It was tiring and at the end of the day all she wanted to do was to wrap her arms around all of the ill infants, children and adolescence promising them that everything will come together and they will heal and be healthy. It hurted her and was exhausting to see such young humans beings die.

What was more alarming was when the parents would not give up, and it showed how much they loved and cared for their children, but when the time comes and nothing could be done… The children only wanted to be enveloped in their parents' arms. Almost all the children she could not heal died in her arms and she did not want this girl to die like that.

Sayuri Uchiha, one of those few children who grew to be like her own. She was a little girl who could not escape her father's fame. The paparazzi was crawling and hiding throughout the hospital hoping to capture a compassionate scene between a daughter and her father. The tabloids only wanted to expose the tragic life of Sasuke Uchiha.

It was disgraceful and she ensured to both of them that she would do everything in her power to stop them from invading their privacy. It was a ruthless job, but nothing has been displayed on magazines yet. It made her proud, knowing that she could help a family only for such a short time.

It was heart wrenching, the girl's father had an endless amount of money and was still searching for treatments that could save his little girl. She knew it was futile when she told him nothing could be done to save her; she was going to be leaving soon. Uchiha-san refused to listen to her, not ready to let his baby girl go.

Sakura wanted to cry, uncouthly. Sayuri grew to be her tenshi, and she admitted, reluctantly, that she was also afraid to express her farewell. That girl was like her daughter, which meant that Sakura broke a huge rule in paediatrics and it was devastating to think that she would not be making it through the night.

She wanted to burst out in tears. All she wanted was to climb into her bed, curl into a ball and bawl her eyes out knowing she'd never see her tenshi again. Sakura almost wished that she was her little girl, not Uchiha-san, but then she would still have to say farewell. In university she never though being a doctor would be this hard.

Sakura choked back another sob, her thoughts spiralling back towards the rumbling of her resident. "There is a kid with Ebola virus, needing treatment but it is kind of useless because there is no treatment for the fever yet, another kid with epilepsy and a few children with broken limbs. Another normal day…" She heard the guy sigh, "Haruno-san… may I ask what are you doing-?"

"Give my appointments to Tsunade-sama," She interrupted him, already knowing what he wanted to ask her. It was known throughout the hospital that Sakura Haruno did not date, or had the time to date. The truth was, she was just picky but nobody needed to know that fact. "I have someone who needs my help; do not contact me until tomorrow night. Clear?"

The resident trembled at the icy tone, wanting to say that Tsunade-sama would be angry but did not want Haruno-san's temper unleashed on him. He nodded, quickly closing the files and grabbing the folders that Sakura placed down. "Mochiron, Sakura-san, suguni. Watashi wa Tsunade-sama o oshirase shitai to omoimasu."

The resident sighed softly, but he never got a reply from Haruno-san. He swiftly turned away and left his mentor alone, not daring to say anything against her. Sakura quickly glanced around her, moving quickly towards the open suite. Once she entered the ruckus from the heart-monitor and ventilator embraced the atmosphere.

Sakura grimaced at the commotion, wondering how her tenshi could experience peace surrounding these machines. It sadly made her mirthful to know that soon Sayuri would be in harmony and out of pain. It was a heinous thought, making Sakura want to vomit up with dread, but it was the truth… after tonight this girl would not have to feel the torment of Leukaemia.

She could feel the tears rolling down her face, rolling the blinds down because it forced her not to be able to peek at the young girl. The spasm in her heart was frantic. Sakura softly whispered out a stubborn sob, sluggishly placing her hand across her mouth before moving towards her forehead.

She could not handle this.

She could not steer her body away from the dying girl. She was so feeble, only five. Sakura was close to bawling her heart out, her tears dominating her emotions. Sayuri was only bone and skin, literal sense. It made her want to vomit again; the girl's harsh breathes enveloped the room and made Sakura haltingly move forward, towards the resting girl.

A beautiful patterned cloth was folded around her head, sheltering her barren head. She was filled with life when she complained about how itchy it was and now, she was barely awake to complain about anything and suddenly it hit Sakura, she knew it was going to happen but she never really realise it until now.

Sayuri was going to die, if not now then at twilight and Uchiha-san was nowhere to be seen. Her little tenshi was going to die alone, and tears cascaded down her cheeks gently dripping onto her white coat. Sakura rapidly removed her sneakers and coat, leaving her in her dark green scrubs.

She could not control her tears when Sayuri began to wheeze harshly. Sakura knew there was nothing she could do to ease her pain, but to curl around the girl knowing that she wasn't alone. The small bed shifted with her added weight, making the girl stir in her sleep. Sakura caressed her cold and rough cheek, waking her.

"How are you feeling, Tenshi?" Sakura asked as she quickly positioned her body against the small girl, curling herself around Sayuri. Her arms enveloped around the girl, pulling her closer towards her heat. "Are you comfortable? Do you need some water, something to cool yourself off or something to heat your body?" Sakura voice shook, "Are you alright?"

Sayuri's body trembled against hers, whimpering. "I'm very cold and tired…" She shook her head sluggishly as she pushed herself closer towards Sakura. "Do you know where my daddy is? He said he would be here by now…" Sayuri whispered, clutching the blanket tightly against her.

Sakura shook her head, frowning at the girls words. The door slammed open, making Sayuri twitch in shock. Sakura was about to scream at the intruder, but before she could open her mouth to yell she saw the dark colour of ebony spikes. She quickly twisted her head towards the intruder and instantly wanted to cry harder.

"Sayuri-hime, you're going to be alright. I've got a plane ready to take us to Mexico for the treatment," Sakura gawked at the handsome man before her, his dark charcoal-coloured eyes glowing with worry as he gazed upon his daughter in the arms of her doctor. "We should get her dressed and pack her stuff."

Sakura whimpered out in pain, quickly retracting her arms from the young girls form. Her face overflowed with more tears as soon as she saw his hopeful gaze, holding onto random papers for the special treatment that was supposed to extend her lifespan. "Uchiha-san, kanojo wa ōku no jikan o motte imasen."

The hopeful smile dropped from his face as he glanced towards his daughter, his heart thrashing harshly against his chest when Haruno-san stood and walked towards him. Her tears were falling uncontrollably from her eyes. "Sasuke-san, she has been asking for you during her dizzy spells." Sakura smiled sadly, "You know she won't make it to that treatment."

His alluring eyes glared at her, angrily. "No!" He practically screamed at her, almost throwing the papers at her. "She is strong enough; I promised her that I would do anything I can to get her through this! I promised-." He stopped himself, throwing the papers on the ground as he moved towards his daughter when she whimpered.

"She needs you now! She is cold and tired and can't handle it anymore. I know you promised her, and you've already done everything your money could. Sasuke, she can't handle any more treatment, this is it and you know that." Sakura whispered, her heart clenched tightly when she saw Sayuri twist against the sheets to stare at her father.

"Daddy…" She wheezed softly, reaching towards her father as he shuffled towards her, gently taking her hand into his. "You came back!" Sayuri whispered ghostly, trying to pull her father closer towards her. "I asked Haruno-san," She coughed out, cupping her hand across her face. "-where you were…"

"I'm here now, tenshi." He tenderly kissed her temples, gently placing his body against hers curling his arm around her shoulder, pushing her towards him. "Don't worry; daddy is not leaving you again." He choked, trying hard to control his tears as he pushed her closer. "I'll never leave you again."

Sakura carefully closed the door in front of her, not wanting onlookers or paparazzi to see the scene of a father breaking down. She twisted her body, placing her forehead against the door as she cried. Her hand clutched tightly against her shirt, desperately trying to calm her sobs, wanting to give them a peaceful moment.

"Daddy I'm cold and tired," Sayuri wheezed, coughing slightly as she cuddled her head against her father's neck. Sasuke's tears gently cascaded onto Sayuri forehead. "Do you think we can go to the warm beach when I wake up tomorrow?" Sasuke sluggishly removed her breathing mask, it wasn't helping her anymore and nodded, his face consorted with tears.

"Yes, tenshi." He placed another trembled kiss against her forehead, the torment in his chest increased as he nodded uncontrollably. "Tomorrow we'll leave the hospital and go to the beach, and daddy promises that we'll never leave and you can play in the ocean." Sasuke whimpered, clutching her closer towards him. "Doesn't that sound fun?"

Sasuke felt like he was being tortured, watching his little baby dying. It was agony, feeling her sluggish nod as she wheezed again, the soft beeping of the monitor decreasing making him cry harsher as he kissed her face. He bawled when he felt her soft smile, her fragile hand covering his. "I'm very tired Daddy…"

His stomach twisted in misery as he cried intensely, "Go to sleep, tenshi. I promise everything will be alright. You'll feel so much better when you go to sleep." He sobbed, curling his face further against her. "Tomorrow we'll go to the beach and I'll buy you some ice-cream, but for now tenshi, just go to sleep."

She nodded frailly, "I love you daddy…" The heart monitor flat-lined and her wheezing stopped abruptly, confirming the worst. Sakura slowly moved to switch the monitors off, completing the task with much trouble from her crying. It almost shattered her heart when she heard his frantic sobs, making her wish she could've helped her tenshi.

"I love you too…" He whispered in a ghostly mantra, scared that she would never hear her daddy's voice again. His body trembled with silent sobs, making her wail more raucous as she relaxed her body against the wall. "I love you so much… Just sleep… Daddy will see you soon." He choked out, the silence enveloping around him as Sayuri's chest refused to move with air.

"Just sleep… See, no more pain. Subete wa daijōbudeshou…" Was the last words she heard from Sasuke before he let his agony concealed him.

The gloomy sky shimmered with small twinkly stars, as smoky clouds tried to suppress the glow it gave. The moon, cratered with big holes flickered at her all knowingly as she cried silently. It was mocking her, as the harsh wind bellowed roughly against her, desperately trying to push her away from the world.

It was a murky-coloured night, slightly pass midnight. She was scared, knowing that the clatter was from the bitter weather but her imagination went wild with the danger that surrounded her. The jarring thud from crushing fallen leafs ironically soothed her, making her thred further through the abandoned park.

This was an idiotic idea, she scolded herself, and what was she thinking trying to take a shortcut through the empty park. The wind screeched behind her again, making the seesaw whine in annoyance of being disturbed. The sharp tapping of her heels embraced the atmosphere that surrounded her, calming her.

She couldn't see anything, it was too dark. She just lifelessly walked, searching for a path that would take her back to her home and secretly she did not want to find the path. It was wonderful just wandering aimlessly, only her thoughts to keep her company. It was relaxing and freakishly terrifying.

The enclosing darkness reminded her of someone she did not want to think about, it would only make her cry again. Sakura sighed softly, her breath coming out in small puffs before her when she clutched her woolly coat closer, trying to trap the warmth. It did not work, but she kept trying, needing to feel something since that day…

It was still too painful to think about it, knowing that it was one of those cases that she wished wasn't given to her. It was torturous to think about the case not being hers, because then she would have never have been touch by an Uchiha, knowing that she would've never been able to look as such an elegant man caring for the most important person in his world.

She seriously needed someone to feel that way about it; she craved to feel that way about someone. It was agonizing to think that she might already do, but it did not matter. She was his daughter's doctor, the one who watched him grief on her death as she cried alongside him. It was just a silly crush for a handsome man.

She felt like they bonded when they cried together, needing to grief for their tenshi. It was ridiculous, she knew it, but she kept on dreaming. It was unbearable to enter the hospital and not visit her, it has been a routine for years and suddenly it just stopped and she could do nothing to prevent it.

She felt like she was being tortured, she was accustomed to seeing their faces each morning and now, it was empty… She had refused to step her foot into that private suit again, knowing she would only end in tears again. Sakura could not accept the fact that she would never be seeing Sayuri again; she'd only be able to glance at Sasuke in magazines or in the tabloids.

It was the harsh reality that she needed to accept, but still had difficulty to acknowledge that she would never see both of them again. A few tears escaped from her and she quickly moved her hands to wipe them away. It was useless, her tears have been uncontrollable since her death and it has only been a few months.

This should stop, her crying was futile… Nothing was going to bring her or him back. It was the bitter truth, but she kept living in an existentialistic cocoon where she refused to escape from it. Sakura knew she was going to need to realise what she was doing was unhealthy, but not at the moment.

Her heart thudded rapidly against her chest when she heard the uncontrollable crushing of the fallen leafs behind her. Sakura clutched the jacket tighter against her, wanting it to protect her from the unknown. It was pointless, the darkness, the noise and the cold embraced her completely.

Sakura's footsteps felt more rushed when the clattering from behind her moved closer, and faster. The cold enclosed around her, her heart thrashing against her ears. She was going to admit it; she was paralyzed with fear and was barely able to move on her own record. She hated feeling helpless and daunting.

Sakura stopped abruptly; the bitter tapping of her heals halted. It was silent, expect for the rattling against the stone path of someone's footfalls. Her whole body trembled with fear and coldness. She stayed there, not daring to move when she heard the sound coming closer as it shifted together into a rhythm.

Another tremble trailed down her body, when she felt something warm and robust crash against her back. Sakura closed her eyes tightly, trying hard to clutch onto her jacket instead of bracing her fall. The harsh wall that crashed against her, brutally crushing her against the cold muddy ground, her head was pounding when she curled her fingers through the wet grass.

"Fakku!" The robust body against her back growled, "Fakku! Why do you stand still in the fucking middle of a fucking park?" He cussed hatefully, his fingernails digging through her jacket and into her skin. The robust body quickly pushed away from her frail one, accidently shoving her deeper into the ground.

She squealed in agony with the pressure of his push, trying to lift herself from the ground. "What is wrong with you?" Sakura screamed at the unknown figure that was still pushing her into the mushy ground, her face and clothes smeared with mud. "Look were you're going next time, asshole! You do have eyes, don't you?"

The man scoffed at her, the dark musical voice mocking her. "Please… Do you even know who you're talking to?" Sakura grimaced at his tone, it was something familiar but she could not place it to a person. The heavy weight finally moved off of her, making her mobile again. She quickly twisted her body, picking herself off of the muddy ground.

"What the he-," Sakura stopped in midsentence, when she gazed at the bare chested man before her. "Sasuke?!" She gasped rudely, gawking openly at the man she thought she would never see again. Sakura blinked rapidly, wondering if she was dreaming or not.

All her emotions rushed back, her eyes watered with tears as she stared at him. His daughter, him crying, everything that made her feel like nothing mattered until she saw him smile again. It was unrealistic, wanting her to be the reason for his smile. There was something seriously wrong with her; she took care of his daughter.

She had loved his daughter as her own…

"What are you doing here…?" She asked in wonder, her gaze travelling over his naked torso. His muscles were ripped and formed perfectly, he was her Adonis. She just wasn't his Aphrodite, even after they connected before Sayuri's death. He was elegantly sculpted; it made more sense now why he was praised by his looks.

He glared dangerously at her, careful of where to look. "Running. It's the only time of day the paparazzi leaves me alone especially after…" Sakura frowned when he did not finish his sentence; it was that unbearable to him. She understood, the only person that meant something to him died in his arms while she, the doctor, could do nothing to help.

Sakura shifted her legs, pulling herself to stand as she smiled sadly. "I understand. The paparazzi must be all over you since that happened…" She trailed off, not wanting to finish the sentence, her heart wrenching in torment. "It's horrible that they can't leave someone alone during such an awful time in their lives."

It was awkward, seeing such a handsome man glaring down at her for seeing him at his weakness a few months ago. She sighed gently, caressing her arm with her hand, gently rubbing it as she refused to look at the tall man. A small blush graced her face when she looked down, a small frown played on her lips.

"Uchiha-san, I a-," She could not finish her sentence, because he interrupted her. "Sasuke, I believe we know each other well enough after the last few years." Her heart was thudding harshly against her chest and she suddenly looked up at him, confused. It was true, they knew each other well enough but only on occasion would she call him on his given name.

She smiled tenderly, her eyes brightening. "Sasuke-kun," Her whole face suddenly glowed with glee as she gawked at him. "Are you certain about this? I mean, after everything that happened and I understand completely-," He interrupted her again, not with his words but with his mouth.

He claimed her lips, harshly and demanding, curling his arms around her waist to pull her closer towards his warmth. Sakura stared wide-eyed at him, his lips moving passionately against hers forcing her to keep quiet and close her eyes. Sasuke did not give her a chance to accept his kiss, but she pushed his body closer by wrapping her arms around his neck, standing on her toes.

His hefty hands travelled towards her firm butt, cupping gently as he thrust himself against her. His hands roamed from her buttocks, travelling around her curves drinking in the feeling of her body through her clothes. His burning touch left a trail of desire around her body, his hands tugging at her jacket.

His scorching tongue licked at her mouth, before pushing through her lips to enter her mouth without permission. He ravaged her every corner of her mouth, licking and tasting her. He did not give her time to ravage him before he detached his moving tongue from her mouth, migrating from the corner of her lips towards the junction between her jawline and neck.

He clutched her body tighter against her, making her feel his throbbing erection through his puma shorts. Sakura moaned longingly as she pushed herself closer towards his burning member, while he nipped at her tanned skin. "Sasuke-kun…" Sakura whimpered, "we should not… -be doing this here…!"

Sasuke growled against her skin, "Shut-up!" he breathed harshly. He wasn't going to let her stop his fun; nothing was going to interrupt him from doing this. He wanted to feel her skin against his and now that he had the opportunity to feel everything she had teased him with, he wasn't going to let anything stop this, not even her.

He sucked harshly against her neck, making her whimper out his name. Sasuke had her pinned against him, moving his blazing lips towards hers, kissing her hungrily. Another loud moan escaped from her mouth when he thrust himself against her scorching core. Sakura felt herself begin to blush at how wet he was making her.

Sasuke groaned from the throbbing of his erection as it strained against his shorts as he moved his hips uncontrollably. Sakura clung onto him tightly, her hands curling into his hair as she pulled herself closer towards him, her hips moving along with his. He trailed his mouth down from her lips, nibbling at her earlobe.

Sakura closed her eyes tightly, throwing her head backwards from the uncontrollable pleasure. He kept on licking and nibbling from her ears towards her neck, making her squirm in annoyance at his slow pace. Sasuke smirked against her skin, his teeth biting tenderly. She knew he was marking her, leaving big red marks on her skin.

His hands released her waist, his fingers tracing hungrily down her body towards her tights. He quickly lifted her against him, making her whimper in pleasure from the pressure. Her bony fingers tangled around his dark raven-coloured hair of the man she was kissing, massaging his soft scalp, pressing him closer towards her.

Sasuke hand travelled towards her core, it was still covered by her jeans but it didn't stop him. His erection seemed to throb with pleasure from rubbing against the fabric of his shorts. He placed open mouth kisses against her collarbone; trails of burning saliva were left against her neck.

He grunted when she shifted against him, his breath coming out in pants against her neck when his sluggishly unbuttoned her jeans. Sasuke quickly tugged it down, pushing her silky underwear away from her pulsing core. Sasuke groaned when he cupped her sex, feeling how wet and hot she was.

"Sakura…" He grunted, rubbing against her roughly before shoving to fingers into her heated core. Sakura almost screamed at the sudden intrusion making her arch her back, needing to be closer towards him. He started to roughly pulse his fingers in and out of her, making her try to cover her moans with her hand as she bit her lower lip.

He wasn't realising her soon, he grinned as he placed another wet kiss against her ear as he pushed harder into her scorching hole. Sakura wanted to scream in bliss, but they were in a public place where wandering eyes could easily gaze upon them. The thought didn't bother them...

Sasuke was too caught up into giving Sakura pleasure, that he did not realise the flashing lights from a distant or the random clatter from somebody taking notes. He did not care, because Sakura was making him feel again after his tenshi's death. She made his blood boil again.

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"Seikō ka!." He cussed unmannerly at the television. They had no fucking right to invade his privacy like that, media or not! He grimaced at the thought of his daughter; they had no right to bring her into him fucking Sakura! What did his tenshi do to deserve to be brought up in such matters…

Fucking media!

His private life had nothing to do with the public, so what, he almost fucked Sakura in public? It was at a park, at night with no one around and he couldn't wait any longer! Why did the media have to know everything about him? Did it really matter if he did not want to talk about his daughter's death or what happened with Sakura at the park?

Sasuke quickly switched the television off; ignoring the nagging sound of his phone as he swiftly lifted himself from the couch not caring if he was nude. He shook his head sluggishly as he strutted towards his bedroom, collapsing onto his bed ignoring the comfortable duvet.

He sighed softly, staring at her pink-coloured hair, her face buried deeper into the thick duvet. It was a good thing she has not seen the pictures yet, she would be extremely embarrassed. He on the other hand, did not care what they thought or saw, it just pissed him off that they did not respect his privacy!

They were only fucking… Taking pleasure from each other without any emotions connected, it was perfect because Sakura made him feel alive again after Sayuri's death. It was a peaceful thought. Sasuke closed his eyes tightly, desperately trying to relax and it was working until an unsettling thought popped into his head…

Shit, his mother was going to see that!

Angel – Tenshi

Mochiron, Sakura-san, suguni – Of course, Skura-san, immediately.

Watashi wa Tsunade-sama o oshirase shitai to omoimasu. – I would like to inform Tsunade-sama.

Uchiha-san, kanojo wa ōku no jikan o motte imasen – Uchiha-san, she doesn't have a lot of time.

Subete wa daijōbudeshou… - All will be fine…

Fakku – Fuck

Seikō ka – Fuck you!

A/N: How long has it been since I updated one of my SasuSaku fics? I know, years!? Even I am shocked, since I've been writing this the whole day while I'm sick. I had this though in my head, but it is not finished yet… PART II is coming soon!

I must say, I am a little disappointed at this. My writing could be a lot better! Like in Castigation… But I needed to get this out, even when I wasn't in the mood to write and it was really the first time I wrote such a detailed intimate act (LIME) so please thoughts.

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PS: If you like BLEACH, and Byakuya and Hisana as a couple please check out my fanfic: Castigation. My pride and joy!