DISCLAIMER:

NARUTO © Masashi Kishimoto

KUROSHITSUJI © Toboso Yana

Single Approach

Naruto/Kuroshitsuji Cross Over

Sakura Haruno and Sebastian Michaelis

Romance/Adventure/Humor/Angst

Rated T: for Language

Chapter 3 – 3rd Step: Name-Calling

Author's note:

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"Talking"

Sakura's thoughts /thoughts

Inner talking

Silence.

The pure and golden silence.

The head of Phantomhive manor called it a blessing and a gift from Gods, as it envelops the Manor in its early morning. The mist that usually covers the forest surrounding the manor and the manor itself starts to dissipate as the sun greeted the world down below, gently waking everyone up to start the day. For others, a cup of Ceylon tea and a small breakfast start their day.

But for the Phantomhive residents, their day starts with a BANG!

"Kaboooooooooooom"

A loud explosion woke the young Earl. Of course, he was used to it as it was a normal occurrence at the manor; his only concern was their guest. Followed by what felt like a low Richter scale earthquake, he knew it was Bard and his explosive cooking called 'art'. He slowly sat up then nudged his blanket away at the same time. Letting his feet hanging on the edge of his bed, he blinks letting his eyes get use to the light that was passing through his windows.

What? He was startled to find that the curtains were open. He was sure Sebastian drew the curtain close last night. He shook his head and gently touches his right eye. Since he won't be sleeping anymore, he leaves the bed then sighs.

When will this house be at peace?

The clattering in the kitchen can be heard, as well as groans from the servants that were roasted because of the chef's cooking. The kitchen or what it was before was filled with smoke. The white walls now ashen colored and the once organized and clean room, now, a huge mess. It appears that the servants were enthusiastic today, for a reason that he can't be sure and it gives Sebastian a headache.

While holding the white porcelain teapot, he sighs. Cleaning the mess, while getting the breakfast ready, making tea, and making sure that the manor's chef stop his foolishness, remind the maid's clumsiness and ignoring the gardener and of course the manor's footman as they were both lost on their own world. Everything was behind schedule. Again, Sebastian can't help but sigh. He wasted enough time watching, scolding and informing them what to do. But it seems useless. They kept doing what was not supposed to do. He clapped twice to catch the 'useless idiots' attention.

"As you may well know, we had a guest today that will be staying at the manor. I want you all of you in the best behavior as possible. Are we clear? " He receives few nods as an answer. But he can't be sure about that. The explosion a while ago indicates more were coming. "Good." He nodded, though unsatisfied. "Now." He look at the red-head female "Mey-Rin come with me, you will be serving our guest her breakfast as I serve Bocchama's." He gathered the tray of food to the cart and leaves the kitchen as Mey-Rin followed him out pushing her own cart.

"Sebastian's being harsh again." Bard, the blond chef muttered, as he scratches his head. It's not like his fault, anyway. Besides, cooking is an art and art means explosions. He tried to explain that to the black haired butler but he was ignored. He shook his head in dejection, and then his thoughts soon wander on their guest. "I wonder what happened to her. She was wounded and such." Finnian nodded, also wondering the same. "She really was scared too, especially to bocchama. And she can shout really loud."

The white haired lad that was not present on the event mentioned was confused. He didn't know what they were talking about, so he kept silent. One thing's for sure; he'll have to avoid the guest as possible, because his appearance might scare her. Also the fact that his snake was always on his person, so greeting the guest was a big NO, NO. He'll just stay outside the manor and enjoy his time with his snakes.

"I wonder what her name is." Finnian's green eyes glittered in curiosity. "Her hair is pink." That caught the footman's attention, and wonder if that's possible. "And her eyes were so green, greener than mine."

"Maybe she dyed it. No one knows. Maybe you can ask her later. Right?" he looks at Snake's form that was still standing near the window. He just ignored him. "Hey, stop ignoring me."

A snake hissed. He looks down and instantly regrets it.

"Good morning Bocchama." Sebastian greeted as he push the cart in the room. He already knows that Ciel was awake due to the explosion a while ago and he also knew that he's on a sour mood.

"Tell those idiots to stop messing around!" he shouted. Sebastian just chuckled at this. Ciel narrowed his eyes. He was woken up early in the morning by idiots and Sebastian clearly annoys him. Sighing he walk near the window and look outside. Sunlight hit his face and he grimaced. "Why is my curtains open? I specifically told you to close it, every night."

"Oh, I didn't know Bocchama. I was certain that I closed it last night."

"Whatever." He face Sebastian, his right eye glowed purple, as his shadow looms over the room. He simply ignored it as he was still busy preparing the breakfast. Sometimes, his master's impatience was worthy to make fun of. It makes him more annoyed and grumpy, which was kinda cute. He chuckled at the thought. If he mentions it to him, he'll kill him, although that is impossible. Speaking of cute, that woman's face really was cute, no, beautiful was a better term, especially her eyes. Was that Sea green or Forest green? Maybe emerald? He's not sure but it was captivating. Not to mention her soul was as pure as Ciel's, which surprise him. He was certain that she's not innocent anymore, yet she maintained pure. He smiled a true smile perhaps. He continues to prepare as he kept on thinking about the pink-haired woman.

Ciel frowned. Sebastian was smiling. It unnerved him to the core. It's either he's planning something or he was thinking something perverted. Either way, he doesn't like it. The smile that plastered on his butler's face was sort of disgusting. "How was she?"

"I ask Mey-Rin to serve her breakfast. She might have woken up due to the explosion, I'm sure." He looks at Ciel and nodded. "Today's breakfast consists Poached egg sided with buttered toast. I prepared crumpets, as well as lemon curd for its toppings. Today's tea is Assam. " He moved towards the closet and took Ciel's clothes for today.

A long sleeve shirt was put on, followed by a blue stripped bow. "You were with her last night, are you not?" He nods. "Have you asked her name, Sebastian?"

"Sakura, that's what she said." 'My last name is no importance.' She told Sebastian. 'This mark indicates my birth. The Sakura I knew is dead. '

"No last name?"

He shook his head as he tied the lace of Ciel's left boot. When he was done, he stood up and smile. It irritates Ciel. "Tch. After breakfast, I'll see her." He took the eye patch that was on Sebastian's hand, and tied it by himself. "Tell Mey-Rin to prepare her."

Sebastian bowed. "Yes, Bocchama."

To say he was surprise was an understatement. No, it was stupid to think at all. That damn box. He shouldn't have opened it. He should have followed Sakura's instruction.

Now he's fucked.

He's mind-fucked.

Curse that box.

No, curse Sakura.

FLASHBACK

Someone is in his room, he was sure of it. Though it doesn't radiate any killing intent to him, he still grabbed the kunai that was hidden under his pillow. He kept the façade that he was still asleep. When he felt the intruder move, he jumps from his bed, kunai ready to attack, but stops when he heard his name.

"Genma." A woman's voice and he knew that voice. The soft, silky voice. He sat on his bed and relaxes. He squinted to adjust his eyes in the darkness, then smile. "Please, don't do that Sakura. You scared me."

Standing near his window, clad in her ANBU uniform, minus her mask was Sakura herself, half smirking at Genma's comment. If she was ask, he doesn't look scared at all. She knew he was just making her laugh.

"So, a mission?" he asked as he stretch. It was 7 in the evening, and he just arrived from a mission a while ago. Exhausted, he didn't even bother taking off his vest and just drop on the bed. The mission was retrieving a 'stupid' scroll, somewhere near the Earth Country's border. It turned out that the 'stupid' was an S-class ninjustu, and they were ambushed long after they got it. In the end they got away and returned home safely. 'Now back to Sakura.' He thought. He observes her thoroughly and a black box caught his attention.

"Keep this." she said then dropped the box on his bed. Raising his right eyebrow, he wondered what's inside the box. He was about to ask her, when she raised her hand. "Don't open it." 'That sucks.' He was hoping to know what's inside. Sakura rolled her eyes and smile. "Give it to Sasuke."

He visibly frowned. "It's not what you think."

"Really?"

She nodded. "Yes, so shut up and listen."

"Yes, ma'am." He mocked salute at her. "How long?"

Her answer was instant "Indefinite."

He sighs. "S+?" Silence replied him. It was enough to know the answer. "Seriously Sakura, you should've said NO!" he nearly shouted. He was now standing in front of her. "How could you decide without even asking me? Back out from it."

"No."

"Sakura!" he was angry. Of course, he was. Who wouldn't? This same woman that was standing in front of him was the woman he wanted to spend his life with – though he hasn't asks her the question, yet. Maybe this was the right time. "Sakura, I …"

"No, Genma." She shakes her head "I knew how you feel but I can't."

"If you do, then why?" He wants to tell her how much he loves her and hug her at the same time. They were friends but he can't help but to fall in love with her. Her smiles kept on haunting his dreams, her laughs that he kept on listening and he won't get tired of it. He loves her so damn much that it hurts. He grabbed both shoulders and shakes her. "Why? Tell me? Is it because of Uchiha?"

She just shook her head. "Genma please."

He sighs and let her go. When she uses that tone and face, he can't argue with her anymore. "When?"

"Mission – Today, found out about what you feel – long time ago and the box – give it to him when he asked for me."

"You really speak straight to the point eh? Maybe that's what I like about you."

"Genma." Sighing, he cross both his arms and pouted. "So unfair."

Her eyes soften as she raises her hand to his face. Caressing it softly, she chuckled. "Don't be a child, Genma. You're a grown up man."

"Yeah, yeah. At least be sadist and kiss me. " Sakura chuckled and it almost melt Genma's heart. Many times he tried to make her happy, to make her laugh but a simple chuckle convince him that he really love her. He sighs, this girl, no, woman really did something magically on her, just like what Maito Gai said. He grabs her hand and kisses it. "Just be careful, and don't forget about me okay?"

"I won't." he loosened his hold on her and kiss her forehead.

"Just don't open the box, and thank you."

End of Flashback

Now why did he agree to her again? Oh yeah, she said the P-word – please, used the P-mouth – pouty mouth and P-eyes – pitiful but beautiful eyes. He sighs. He regretted opening the box. Maybe the reason its black was because of that. He didn't know if he should be grateful of what he discovered or he's now seriously fucked-up because of it. Who would have thought Sakura was keeping such a dark secret no, TRUTH.

Now, he knew why she wanted Sasuke to have the box.

He sighs, Sakura was really a sadist.

When she woke up due to her dream, darkness greeted her. She was sweating a lot and breathing hard. Though she told herself one time that she'll welcome the darkness, she can't help but feel a little scared. The darkness and coldness stirring in the room frightened her. Even if the moon's light cascading in her bedroom, she still saw darkness. Wiping her forehead and cursing because she can't see a thing, she sat up with the intention of leaving her bed. She wanted to sleep again but after that dream she won't even bother closing her eyes. She was scared that when she woke up again she'll be on that damn place again. And she didn't want it.

She walks toward the floral patterned couch positioned near the window and sat on it. As the moonlight hit her face she looks outside. The stars still glistening, the sky still dark and the moon still awake. She wants the sun right now. She wanted to basked herself with the sun's glory. She wanted light; she wanted to experience it too. She wanted to know how it feels to be in the light. Biting her lips, she can't help but felt a little jealous, though those people are not here anymore, she still can't see the light.

"Why?"She asked herself as she drew her knees close to her face. "It's unfair."

Her thoughts soon wander about her mission. The mission was only to investigate about the missing doctors and nurses around Mist. She was hoping a hack and slash, or killing a missing-nin as it was a S+ mission. Investigation only falls on S-class or A-class missions not S+, but she still kept her guard up.

In the end she was captured, drugged and tossed in a cage, chained and shipped like an animal in god nowhere knows. She later found out that they were being sold as slaves for the nobles on the place called London. The question that played in her head was why doctors? Is slavery in London really needed such high standards? And how did they know she was a medic?

She shook her head; she needed to forget about it. She decided she will sleep again, but she can't. Observing the room, her attention focused on the shelf that was located near the bedroom door. She was bored and since she can't sleep anymore, she'll just read a book. The moonlight was enough for her to read. Happy with her decision, she moves towards the shelf and pull a random book.

"Romeo and Juliet" she scoffs.

Sitting back at the couch, she opened the book and soon become engrossed at it. She's not a fan of romance but the story's tragedy fascinates her. Soon enough she finished the book and was left unsatisfied. For her Juliet was stupid and Romeo was nuts. She sighs, based on her observation 2 hours have past and it's still dark outside. She doesn't want to read another book, so she decided to stare at the moon for fun.

Yeah, fun.

Suddenly, last night's event played on Sakura's mind. She felt embarrassed all of the sudden. Who wouldn't? She hugged and cried on the butler that looks like Sasuke and Itachi combined. But still hotter. Surprised at what her mind weaved she thought that maybe inner came back. But in the end, maybe she was getting crazy. After all she saw that memories again and it makes her insane.

She sighs. Again. It appears sighing is more fun than staring at the moon.

He told her he'll repair her.

Am I broken? Yes, she was.

Am I a doll? That's what he said.

That butler was dangerous, she can tell. But curiosity takes over her. She wanted to know him, and that was a dangerous thought. Maybe because he acknowledge her, maybe because he was more focused to her, that's why she wanted to know him better. After all her times in shadows, someone had managed to see her. Maybe that's it.

That's it.

Curiosity really kills the cat. Though this time that butler is the cat and she's a mouse. A tiny mini mouse, in short she's a mice. She grimaced at the thought.

A happy Ciel – if he can really be happy – was tolerable and easy to talk to, but a moody Ciel was unbearable to ends of the earth. A scowl was pasted on his face as he and Sebastian walked through the long hallway. As the sunlight was passing the windows and the birds singing a beautiful melody, it was promptly ignored by the fuming Ciel. The way birds perched up on the hallway windows looks fascinating and fun but the young Earl wants nothing but to get on their guest's room.

Another letter arrived from the queen. And it contains bad news.

They both stop at Sakura's bedroom. Breathing deep, he gently knocks, and waited until the word 'enter' was given. Seconds past and no answer were given. He knocked once again, and again no answer. He doesn't want to be rude. He had manners and he won't enter a woman's room without permission. He had reputation to live; he won't tarnish that by doing something stupid. He was about to knock again when he heard a shout. He grabbed the brass knob and found it's locked. Looking back at his butler he nodded and Sebastian kicked it opened.

When he entered he was expecting an intruder not a half-stunned woman standing near the bed, still wearing the damn long-sleeved shirt, the top 3 buttons open and staring ridiculously at the person lying on the floor, face first– Mey-Rin. She must have fainted. He sighs; he wondered when his servants will act normal. Based on Mey-Rin's position she was either knocked-out by falling or she had done something stupid – no surprise there – and now knocked cold. Troublesome.

"I apologize for her clumsiness; I should have known this will happen." Sebastian bowed to her. Well, she was shocked when the red-haired woman suddenly screamed and falls on the ground. She was facing her bed when that happened. She was about to move and help her when her door suddenly opened and the butler with the young child burst in. In the end, the poor maid falls and knocked out.

Looking at the black haired butler that was hauling the maid on his shoulders, she saw him smile at her. Eyes widening she turns her eyes to the blue-eyed lad on her right. She doesn't like that smile. It was bordering between creepy and weird. Though it was a little different than Sai, she preferred Sai's than that. She sighs. She was sure that butler was not only dangerous but creepy as well.

As the two servants leave the room, Ciel kept one thing on his mind – his butler took a liking no, interest at their guest. That smile that was directed to her was the smile he saw a while ago. Now he knows, he was thinking about her before. He eyed the woman in the corner of his eye, and something caught his attention. The mark! He wanted to see it but the she already covered it with her hand. She was now looking at him, observing with those emerald eyes that were – was that void? Deep? – He didn't know.

"Does it hurt?" his eye not leaving her face. He wanted to see her reaction. She stared back at him and answered. "Physically, no."

"I see."

Silence.

He tensed when a soft feathery hand lifted his chin. Thinking of smacking away her hand and reprimand her for touching him, he froze when her dull – yes, dull. Now he knew – eyes suddenly softened. She was looking at him as if he was a child. Like a child that needed protection, love and care. It makes him weak, and he curses her because of that. Yes, he maybe a child, but he had seen death, experience pain, knew hatred and revenge. He turned his head to release her hold onto him.

"Don't ever do that again. I hate being touch."

She chuckled. "I will. I never got your name by the way."

"Ah, yes. I apologize for that. I am Ciel Phantomhive" a pause. "I am the head of the Phantomhive family." He lifted his chin and his lips curve to what seem a smile causing the tensed aura around them to decreases a little. "Pardon my rudeness a while ago. We thought you're in trouble and needed help."

She waves her hand continuously "Ah, it's alright. You don't have to apologize; this is your manor anyway." She smiles. "And besides, you've done so much for me. I think I should be the one apologizing."

"No need. Till the culprit of this case is behind bars, you'll be staying here as a guest. We'll do our best to protect you." He closes he eyes and bow a little "Until then, please make yourself at home."

"Thank you." Though those words trigger memories she wished to forget she meant it. She was really thankful.

"It is nothing." He looks around him. The tea staining the blue-greened carpet, her breakfast still not touch, but he can tell it's already cold. The soup, no longer steams, the bread looks soft, the same as the fruits. Sebastian's trademark breakfast was wasted. Mey-Rin must have slipped resulting for the tea to spill on the floor. That needs a serious cleaning. He'll ask Sebastian about that.

"Well, then. I'll be leaving you. It appears that you haven't finished your breakfast." He nodded at the untouched food. "We'll talk later, after you've refreshen and dressed." He walks toward the door.

"Please." He halted when he heard her voice and turned his head. Raising an eyebrow he waited. "Give me, give me a name. I don't care what you give me as long as it's not ... hers."

He nodded though he didn't have the slightest idea what she's talking about. He'll find out later. For now, she needed to eat breakfast and get dress. Based on the black rings forming under her eyes, she must have not slept well last night. He'll give her enough time to rest. The letter can wait. His guest is their main priority, and they will give her the hospitality the Phantomhive's were known for.

"We'll discuss that later." On cue, Sebastian entered the room again with a brand new tea and breakfast on the cart. "Let Sebastian assist you for the meantime." He nodded at her and continues his way to the door. "I will be at the study." He leaves the room and then Sebastian closes the door. As his footsteps fade away, he pushes the cart toward the round table on his right. The cold breakfast was on it and he sighs. Another wasted effort he thought. As he was putting away the cold one, he knows that Sakura was looking at him. So he looks up to her and smiles, again. Base on her expression, she expected him to do that.

"I prepared fruit slices of cantaloupes, blueberries and strawberries." Setting aside the bowl of fruit slices, he look at her "This is hash browns." His finger points the little cubes of potatoes on another bowl. "Cinnamon biscuits and I prepared tomato soup for you also."

"I don't like tomatoes."

He frowned. "Oh, but it's good for you. It will heat up your body."

"Tea is enough." Sakura stubbornly replied.

"Then please have a seat and eat."

Sakura warily took a step towards the table. She can relax well at Ciel, because he's a child, but this is Sebastian - a well, full-grown man. Not only he's creepy and weird, he's giving this sort of aura that she can't identify. When she was near the table, he pulled the white upholstered chair and gestured for her to seat. Once seated, Sebastian poured tea. "This is strawberry Ceylon tea, milady." She grimaced when she heard that.

"You mentioned, that you hated it. So I won't call you by your name." The tea was light in color, and of course smell like strawberry.

"It is rude to call you just 'woman'. Please understand that." She nodded at his explanation and took the teacup and calmly sips.

It tasted like strawberries. She wasn't surprised at that. The cinnamon biscuits look delicious and she can tell that the blueberries were freshly picked. She ignored the soup 'coz it reminds her of Sasuke. The red color reminds her of his sharingan and he loves tomatoes so she hates it now. Picking up the fork, she pokes the strawberries and took a taste of it. She squealed.

And it made Sebastian smile.

She was so engrossed eyeing the foods; she totally forgot her wariness to Sebastian. He chuckled at that. Her innocence was astounding. She's like an open book, easy to read and most importantly easy to manipulate. His eyes glowed at that thought.

He coughed gaining her attention. "I'll be leaving you then. I'll be back after an hour. Please enjoy your meal." He then bowed and walks to the door. He knew Sakura was looking at him. "Oh, and if I was ask to give you a name –"

"Hmmm?" she hummed curiously.

"I would name you Cherry." Then he left, leaving a wide-eye Sakura.

Ah, he loves her reaction. He licked his lips in anticipation.

He can't wait.

Chapter 4 – 4th Step: Knighting

"Princes' and Princesses do exist in our country, but there is no such thing as knight."

"Then I will be your knight."

"Aren't you scared? Is what Wilde just asked."

"Why would I be?"

Thanks for reading this chapter.

I know in the 2nd chapter 'Pluto' was mentioned, not directly but as – demon dog. My story doesn't follow the manga and anime plot. I was actually thinking of combining them and putting characters that will help the story grows. For those hoping to have Grell and specially Undertaker, you have to wait. Claude or maybe Alois will be in the story too, maybe 3 to 4 chapters more. I don't know. Right now, I'm focusing on Sakura and Sebastian relationship, also to Ciel.

For Romeo and Juliet fans out there please don't be angry about Sakura's comment about the story. I was only lighting up the mood in that part. Hehehe..

I know you're all itching why I choose Genma here. The reason was no. 1 – I love Genma. 2. It will be revealed a little later. Other Konoha character's will be in action later, but don't expect them on the next chapter. Sorry.

I still didn't reveal sakura' s new name, so please vote on my poll. I followed easily1994addicted's advice and use cherry. Hahahaa…

Thank you again for reading this fic.

I really love writing this and I hope you'll like it too.

Once again thanks

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