Chapter Two: Pride
Disclaimer: I wish.
Naru
I coveted my job and what I did.
I was a nurse and religious consultant.
I was the one who calmed people after accidents and prayed with them when they needed it.
I gave the spiritual and physical healing.
I loved my job.
"You have some papers on your desk to sort for Sakura She won't be happy when she sees that you're late."
"Thanks Ino! I'm sorry for being late! Honestly!"
The other blonde shook her head with a smile as they other blond ran down the hall.
"To think she was once a little hell raiser. Boy did Sakura lay a number on her. No wonder Tsunade chose her as her favorite."
Naru rushed down the hallway, up two flights of stairs, and into Sakura's office where a folder sat waiting. On the folder was a note.
Naru, I need you to sort this by date and have all the reports ready at my call. It will be picked up at any time so get on it.
Sakura
Looking from the folder, she spotted the small picture frame that Sakura practically worshipped.
It was a picture of them.
Of him.
Him.
Sasuke
Naru looked back at the folder in dismay and began work immediately. All the time she was working, she didn't even notice the shadowy figure lurking in the doorway.
Sasuke
I coveted my job and what I did.
I was a sniper and bounty hunter.
I was the one who took them out and turned them in when needed.
I gave the bullet and took their lives.
I loved my job.
"Mr. Uchiha! W-w-what a surprise!"
The young nurse ran away before he could say anything.
Sasuke chuckled. After the woman was brutally attacked and raped by him for countless days, she still loved the bastard.
Funny
He walked calmly down the hallway, up two flights of stairs, and into Sakura's office where a woman sat waiting.
With the woman was the folder.
You just have to not startle her She gets jumpy when she sees you.
Looking from the hand on the folder, he spotted a perfect view of her legs, long and shapely, poking from behind the desk.
It was a picture of beauty.
Of her.
Naru
Sasuke looked into that angelic face with yearning as he walked towards her. All the time he was approaching, he didn't notice her sudden sharp intake of breath.
If you cannot already tell, this story is different than my usual writing style Any questions and comments are welcome.