"Mission: Bloodshed"

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Enjoy chapter 3. And more thankies to my bestie Paramore-gurrl, who always gets me out of my writer's block. I luvs you!

BTW, so sorry it took so long! My internet has been down because my family has satellite internet. Bleh I hate it so much!! But I guess I'll just have to wait untill I go off to college and can afford my own Wi-Fi!

JSUK: I used part of my current favorite movie, 'Mr. and Mrs. Smith' for the fight scene! Shanarro!

Thanks to: Daddy, who helped me out with all those guns! I couldn't have done it without you.

And everyone who reads and supports this series.

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Sakura took a deep breath. "Ok Sakura. You can do this. Just kill him and get it over with." Sakura happened to be standing right outside the manager's door, ready to go in there and do her job. Sasuke and the other guys were in the bar if she needed backup or a cover-up.

Just as she was about to turn the knob, Sasuke came up behind her. "Sakura!" he whispered, catching her attention. She turned to him, smiling slightly. "Yeah?"

"Uh… I… wanted to tell you… good luck." He said, blushing. Sakura smiled wider. "Thanks." She whispered. He smiled back. Her heart skipped a beat. Sasuke then disappeared down the hall. Only then did Sakura notice something strange. She felt the presence of one person she knew all too well…

She opened the door slowly. Sure enough, there he was, sitting in the manager's seat. "Hello… Sakura." Sakura relaxed. Her hunch was correct. "Hey, Itachi-sama." she said, walking over to him and sitting on the desk.

"Was it just me… or did I hear my foolish little brother talking to you just a few moments ago?" Itachi questioned, raising an eyebrow. "Ahh, yeah. That was your brother. But he really is charming when he smiles. Just like you, Itachi-sama." Sakura said with a smile.

"Oh really?" Itachi asked. Sakura nodded. "Anyway… what are you doing here, Itachi-sama?" Sakura asked. "Well… I had to make sure this foolish club owner died. A terrible pain in the ass, Kaname Ukido. I couldn't have him interfering with your mission."

"Hmm… good call. But how much longer do I have to keep this up?" Sakura asked, sighing.

"We'll have you back in Akatsuki by the end of the month." Itachi replied.

"I sure hope so." Sakura said, then reached into the top her shirt, taking out a few papers..

"So… here are all the codes for accessing Sharingan's databases."

Itachi smiled and took the papers. "Thank you, Sakura. You really are a divine double agent." Sakura smiled back. "Should I pretend I killed what's-his-face or what?"

"Oh. Right. We have the body, just point to where you want it." Itachi said, sounding bored.

"Hmm… anywhere on the floor is fine." Sakura said, shrugging.

Itachi nodded and talked into his headset, "Bring in the idiot's body." Sakura pulled Itachi in by his tie and kissed him gently. "Can't wait untill the end of the month." She whispered. "Trust me, Neither can I." Itachi replied, smirking.

Sakura then jumped off the desk and ran to the door. "I'll call you if I find anything out." Itachi nodded as someone entered through the window with the body. Sakura shut the door behind her gently as Itachi stared after her. "Ahh, Sakura." he sighed contently.

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Sakura sauntered back into the main room. When the boys saw her, they all reached for their guns. She held up her hands in the national "Woah Nelly" gesture. They all raised their eyebrows and stared at her.

"I took care of it." she said simply. "What did you do with the body?" Gaara asked. "Left it. Maybe that will show everyone who they're up against." The boys exchanged confused glances. But they all followed Sakura out anyway. They didn't notice a certain redhead watching their every move. He lifted his phone up to his lips and spoke into it softly,

"PuppetMaster to Sheman. PuppetMaster to Sheman. Alert Blindman-sama that Sakura has left the club. I repeat…"

"I TOLD YOU SASORI-NO-DANNA! MY CODENAME IS BANGBOY, HMM?!"

"Psh. That's retarded and it sounds weird."

"You're such a pervert, un."

"Shut up, Sheman. And tell Blindman-sama that Sakura just left."

"Ugh. Fine, yeah."

Sasori turned back to the other guys he was sitting with. "Well, Fish-chan and Idiot? Shall we be off?"

"We're breaking into Sharingan one week from today, right?" A blue fishy-looking guy asked Sasori, trying to hide his annoyance at his nickname. "Yep. Just one week… only seven days… and we will have succeeded Sharingan and become the most powerful Yakuza in Tokyo!"

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Sakura was escorted, along with Sasuke, to the Uchiha Mansion. She had taken up a 'permanent' residence with the family, since, as an agent, she didn't have a family of her own. Sasuke watched Sakura carefully on the ride back to the mansion. She seemed nervous. Or maybe she was just deep in thought?

When the car pulled up, Sakura didn't wait for the chauffeur to come open the door. She opened it herself and jumped out, going into the house quickly. Sasuke looked after her thoughtfully. What was going on in that pink head of hers? He decided right then he was going to find out.

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Meanwhile, back at the Sharingan headquarters:

Kiba and the others sat at a table. Kiba was nervously tapping his fingers rhythmically on the metal surface. "Its not like Sakura to be so… messy." he said, stopping his tapping. All the others turned to him with raised eyebrows.

"Meaning?" Gaara asked. "Well… Usually she wouldn't just leave the body. She calls us in to take care of it. It's not like her to just leave it." "What're you getting at?" Shikamaru asked, sounding bored. "I think… I think she didn't really kill him. I think this was a setup." Fugaku walked into the room. "Hmm? What do you mean?" "Oh, noting, Uchiha-sama." Kiba said.

"Wait…" Neji said, raising an eyebrow at Kiba. "You think Sakura is a double-agent?"

"I don't know! I was just making an observation!!" Kiba said.

Gaara was sitting in the corner, scowling and listening. No one really paid any attention to him as they all argued. The thing was… he was silently agreeing with Kiba. Sakura did have a past of doing things like that.

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Sakura had taken her shower and was in her pajamas, which was actually a pair of navy-blue boyshorts and an old t-shirt. She was just about to get in bed when there was a knock on her door. (Sakura is staying in the guesthouse.) "Come in." she said, sitting down on her bed.

Sasuke poked his head around her door. Seeing her in her underwear, he blushed and said, "Uh… can I talk to you?" "Sure." Sakura replied, scooting over and patting the bed nest to her. Sasuke walked over to her stiffly and sat down, looking uncomfortable.

"UH…. I just wanted to ask if you're ok cuz you seemed upset earlier but you're okay now so I'll just go!" Sasuke said, blushing and rushing to get the HECK outa there before he did something HE regretted. "It's okay! I'm fine!" Sakura said, running after him and catching his sleeve. Sasuke tensed and turned to face Sakura, gently taking her wrist.

Sakura stared at him for a moment, confused. Then, Sasuke began to lean in slowly. Sakura's eyes widened as Sasuke's lips touched hers. Sasuke broke the kiss and backed away from Sakura, smiling slightly to himself. Sakura stared, confused.

"You're a good kisser. Too bad I already have a girlfriend." Sasuke said, expecting Sakura to get jealous at his little lie.

Remember, boys, Sakura takes NO shit. She clenched her teeth and punched him in the jaw. Sasuke flew into the wall. "What the hell?!" he hissed, wiping blood from the corner of his mouth. "You kissed me and you have a girlfriend! JERK!!! PLAYER!!!" she screeched, running to her bedside table and opening the drawer, pulling out a Desert Eagle (a .50 Cal.).

"Woah there, Sakura! Let's not do something you'll regret…" Sasuke said, putting his hands up in a "Woah Nelly" gesture like she had at the club. She cocked the gun and shot it, her bullet whising past Sasuke's face. "Holy mother of God!" He yelled. "YOU ACCTUALLY SHOT AT ME!!"

"Oh, you thought I wouldn't?" she asked, the air of innocence. "So that's how we're gonna play, huh?" Sasuke asked, pulling out a gun from his pocket. He looked down to cock it, but when he looked up, Sakura was gone.

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