WOO! More drama! Fun fun fun! What will happen to Sakura now that she's in Itachi's evil clutches? How does Sasuke react? What will Team Hebi and Team Kakashi do to get her back? Read and find out! And then review! Flames are open. I want to improve on anything screwy!
Pakkun: Akemi-chan doesn't own Naruto or anything Naruto related, just this plot.
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Sasuke POV
"Itachi. Uchiha Itachi. Your brother Sasuke-kun." Karin told me. My blood froze and I felt any color face leave. I had no idea how to respond to that. The idea of my Sakura with that bastard!
When'd she become your Sakura?
W-what? What're you talking about? She isn't mine!
You're so in love with her.
Shut up. No I'm not.
Denial.
No it's not. Wait… who the hell are you?
I'm your inner personality… or subconscious… whatever the hell you want to call it. You should meet Sakura's. Her inner is wild!
… I'm paying attention to Kakashi and the dobe now.
Fine. Smack Karin again wouldja?
Maybe.
"WHAT THE HELL'RE WE GONNA DOOOO?! WE GOTTA GET SAKURA-CHAN BACK!" The dobe screamed.
"Or we could leave her to rot. I mean, your brother isn't the best but at least you won't have to deal with pinky anymore Sasuke-ku-" I backhanded Karin so hard the roots holding her to the ground almost came up.
"We. Are. NOT. Leaving. Sakura." I said through gritted teeth, and ignored the "inner me" laughing his ass off.
"So we are working together in this?" Kakashi asked. I nodded. He immediately bit his thumb and started doing hand signs, slamming his hand to the ground he called out, "Kuchiyose no Jutsu!"
"Kakashi." The small animal said.
"Pakkun. We have a problem."
"What kind?" he looked at his master with a sleepy face.
"Itachi took Sakura-chan." That got Pakkun awake. Awake and pissed off. He started sniffing the air around him.
"I've got it. Her scent." The little dog said. "Follow me… and if you want her help, then you might want to undo Sakura-chan's jutsu." Kakashi glanced at me.
"Hn."
"How do you undo it Pakkun?" He asked.
"Go under the ground. You'll be able to do it from there Kakashi." Within seconds Karin was free and looking at me annoyed.
"Do I have to Sasuke-kun?" She asked, pouting and batting her eyelashes.
"Yes." I turned to Pakkun and nodded. He jumped and we followed, letting him lead us to Sakura.
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Sakura POV
When I came to, I realized something was definitely not right. This didn't feel like my bed in Suna, or even my borrowed desk and chair. Slowly I remembered. Chasing Sasuke and his team, the fight with Karin, and then him.
I bolted upright, trying to find a way to escape, hoping he wasn't with me, and that he couldn't catch me when I ran. I was in a bedroom of sorts. It was very plain. A bed which was just a mattress, sheets, and a comforter on top of an oak bedframe, a lit candle illuminating the room and a door which led to what I guessed was the bathroom. A smaller door was off to left side of it. I assumed that was a closet. They were both made out of the same wood the bed. The walls were dark. The color of wet gardening soil.
Standing, I got up to make my way to the bathroom and noticed two things. The first was the chain on my leg. It was leather, with eight different locks. Chakra locks. I was leashed to a pole in the center of the room that connected the floor and ceiling. The second was that I was in my underwear. Just my little black panties and black chest bindings. I blushed furiously.
Who the hell undressed me?!
Let's hope it wasn't Itachi.
We both shuddered, and I looked at the cuff on my ankle.
Damn this will be harder than we thought.
Yeah no kidding!
I walked inside the door and found I was right. There was a little sink and a toilet, even a little shower. The chain on the ankle cuff was long enough that I could move freely. I used the facilities and splashed cold water on my face. I looked into the mirror I noticed that my hair, though not long anymore, was cut perfectly.
How…? Oh who cares! I stepped out of the bathroom and curiously peeked into the closet and found hanging up, a black Akatsuki cloak, complete with the red clouds, a black tank top that had a silver zipper leading from the bottom front to the top. It had a small red lining, and at closer inspection, I realized that it was a belly shirt and made of something incredibly soft. Underneath on the same hanger was a fishnet tank top. On the next hanger was a pair of spandex shorts, black, and a red skirt just like my pink one with the buckles on the sides. On the floor were boots just like mine, except newer.
Quickly getting dressed I noticed a small flaw. I couldn't get the shorts or the skirt on being chained like I was. I still put on the tops, and noticed fingerless fishnet gloves that webbed themselves through my fingers and came up my arm to just above my elbows. There were two fingerless gloves to go over them too. They came up to my wrists and on the side where my palms went, it was a soft fabric, similar to the shirt but sturdier. I think it was the same as the one used for the skirt. On the opposite sides, there was a metal that, though it flexed to fit to the shape of my hand, was sturdy. I realized they were the ideal gloves for when I was punching.
My door opened and I threw the cloak over me to hide myself from my visitor. It was Konan.
"Relax. I came to bring you food and switch out cuffs so you can put on the bottoms." I watched wearily as the set down the food, hooked me up to a wrist cuff and took off my ankle cuff. "Get dressed and eat." She ordered before leaving the room. I complied but my mind was zooming with ways to get out. I couldn't leave without my clothes or my weapons and medical bag. And I don't know what time it was I ate last.
I put on the shorts, skirt and shoes but ignored the cloak. I walked over and inspected the food.
If they wanted to kill me they would've already.
And they want your healing abilities. They wouldn't waste our talents when it would be beneficial to them.
I cautiously took a bite and sighed as the food went down my throat and hit my stomach. I kept eating and eating until it was gone.
That was actually pretty good… I looked at the wrist cuff, inspecting it closely. It too was a chakra lock. After watching Konan, I was fairly certain I could get it off but I was also certain that they were binding my chakra. Before I could test my theory, my prison door opened again. It was Itachi this time. I growled and backed away towards the wall, trying to put distance between us. He just chuckled. He was in front of me in an instant, forcing me to press against the dark colored wall behind me and stroked my face, starting with my cheek and moving lower, down my neck to my collarbone.
"Now, now little cherry blossom." He said. "Don't back away from me." I glared at him, something I picked up well after watching Sasuke so close as a genin. He just stroked my cheek again and laughed.
"You can't scare me, Sakura." He said leaning closer. "Nor will you be able to run from me any longer. I always get what I want, and I want you, which works out perfectly, as your skills are much needed." He just kept getting closer and closer. Itachi grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him, my jade eyes meeting his Sharingan.
"What the hell do you want?" I growled out. I hated how close he was, that he was touching me, that I could feel his breath on my lips. It disgusted me.
"I already told you. I want you." He said before crashing his lips on mine. He forced them open and shoved his tongue inside. I shoved him, trying to build chakra to help with the task and becoming slightly frantic when I couldn't. He kept forcing his tongue between my lips, flicking back into his own occasionally. I tried to seal my lips together but before they even touched he grabbed my jaw and forced it open, making my mouth stay open as he forcefully plundered my mouth.
"Wonderful. I knew you would taste fantastic." He forced his way into my mouth yet again but this time made his way down my throat, grabbing my wrists and pushing them up above my head and pinning them to the wall. His other hand slid down to my waist and his hips pressed against mine. I could feel his arousal and panicked some more, thrashing against him even harder. He nipped at the side of my neck, licking and sucking, grunting every now and then.
I knew what he was doing. I shut my eyes and willed it to not be happening as I tried to fight his embrace. He finally broke away again and let me go, smirking and licking his lips.
"I'll see you, later, sweet little Sakura." He said as he left the room. The minute the door shut I ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror. Sure enough, there were purple marks along my neck and collarbone, confirming what I originally thought. I scrubbed at them slightly, wishing they were dirt. They made me feel gross, because it was his lips, his tongue. His "love" bites.
"Marking his territory," I whispered. "You sick bastard." I went back out and sat on the bed, looking at the cuff on my wrist. Ok, think. What can you do that can help get you out of this? I thought back to a lesson I had with Tsunade-shishou.
"Sakura, just learning to fight and dodge will not be enough." Shishou told me. I paid close attention, as always. "There is always the possibility that you will be captured. You know how to get out of regular binds. I've already ingrained that into you. Now, what if they're chakra draining? Or use chakra to keep a binding closed or if they're chakra ropes?" I had to shake my head.
"I do not know Tsunade-shishou." It killed me to have to tell that to her. She just nodded unsurprised.
"Most don't. If you are in regular chakra ropes, you gather chakra and distribute it in the weakest points of each rope. But first you most relax and feel them against your skin to find them. Once you do, wait until your captors are distracted and then force your chakra through those points. If they're cuffs then wait until they're distracted and pull then off you're your strength." She explained about different ways to get out of the bindings.
AtI never dreamed how many ways I could release myself from bindings in so many different ways but only one matters right now. One that would be incredibly useful right now.
"If you're trapped with chakra draining or chakra binding cuffs of any sort, it's going to be a problem. But, it's still easy to release yourself, if you know how and have good pain tolerance." She told me. "It's how non-chakra users get out of handcuffs. What you do is you make the number four with your hand and then wiggle your hand up, out of the cuff. Here's the tricky part. As it goes up, your hand will heed to become more and more flat. You will most likely end up dislocating your thumb getting your hand out." I nodded again. "Today we're going to practice that. Getting freed from different bindings without using chakra, with the exception of chakra ropes."
I spent that entire week just practicing how to get in and out of different bindings and healing dislocated joints, I started in on the cuff on my wrist slowly sliding it down my hand, wincing as my joints dislocated.
The minute I was free I felt my chakra rush through my body at full force and grinned. I healed my hand and stood in front of the door that ultimately leads to my freedom. And said in unison with my inner,
"Time to get this show on the road!"