A/N Hey well I finally wrote another short chapter
Sorry for my grammar and spelling, oh yeah and I decided that a beta-reader was just too much, so you just have to bear with me
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
She is one hell of a woman, no wonder why they picked her, Itachi thought as he was walking down the long dark halls of the Akatsuki headquarters.But they were mistaken if they thought that she will change me. The leader said she will be my new partner so better get used to each other, we need to start training as soon as possible…Itachi felt like being alone would be a better option for him right now, so he decided to go and train by himself…
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Sakura was sitting on the expensive red silky covers that covered the giant bed; she kept on reading the piece of paper that Itachi gave her over and over again. How could they do this to me? tears continued on running from her emerald eyes down her beautiful pale cheeks.
I need to get out of here, how Akatsuki can expect me to betray my village my family my home. I need to escape the sooner the better.With those thoughts Sakura let her last tear run down her face and she stood up examining the room. Her attention fell on the big window to the left of the bed. Sakura quickly went over to get a better look at it and to check out the surrounding. Getting out of the headquarters was only half of the problem; not getting caught by the Akatsuki was a lot harder. Unfamiliar territory and no knowledge of the location of Konoha only made things worse.
While she was looking out the window she noticed Itachi training. He was up in the air upside down throwing kunai knives; he was really good, got all the targets. Even though he is a criminal with no emotions he is extremely handsome!!! She recovered from her thoughts rather quickly as she remembered that she needed to leave. Well I can't use the window if Itachi sees me I'm dead. Sakura glanced around for some other escape points and she once again found nothing except for the door. Don't tell me that Itachi is stupid enough to leave the door open. Well it doesn't hurt to try. She reached for the doorknob and to her surprise it twisted with no resistance and she opened the door without any hesitation.
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Itachi landed after perfectly hitting every target with his kunai. He remembered what Sasuke used to say when he saw his brother at work….
"You hit every target and even the hidden one" said a little Uchiha
Itachi smirked at that. Damn them. They picked a perfect girl for me intelligent, strong and beautiful.Damn it, that girl is making me soft but I can't let emotions get to me, she is not worth it. Itachi was so angry that he needed to take out his rage on something and soon. The near by tree was perfect. He walked up to it and punched it with all of his might, half of the scattered from the impact of Itachi's punch. I guess I have to go back now and he started to walk toward the huge mansion that belonged to the Akatsuki.
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"Get off me" yelled a petite pink haired girl.
"Why does someone like Itachi get someone as gorgeous as you, my little treasure" said a man with his whole face covered and only his eyes and a bit of his cheek seen. His dark eyes were glaring at shaken Sakura
"W-w-what do you want from me?" she asked trying not to sound scared but her voice betrayed her yet again
"Silly girl, what does every normal man want from a beautiful lady" Kakuzu's hand grabbed Sakura's chin and forced her to take her eyes away from the floor and look up at him, with his spare hand he grabbed her right breast and squeezed it. Sakura could feel his alcohol-scented breath on her skin. Horror was paralyzing mighty Sakura. She knew better then to fight him, it would cause a scene and she wouldn't stand a chance against him especially in her condition, her chakra was still running low. Kakuzu moved closer and continued his actions on her breast. Sakura was scared of what was about to come but then he appeared…
To be continued…
Well tell me what you think?? What should I improve on? Is the actual plot okay? Tell me everything you think even if it's not nice.
