Itachi yanked on her arm, pulling her off the bed, only to reappear with her at his side in a room full of men. Sakura only froze; somehow, it was kind of saddening to her, Akasuna no Sasori, wasn't with her. But with no room to let it soak in she only stood straight, waiting to hit an imbecile who touched her. "Hey, she's pretty cute, un." The blond from earlier stood in front of her, his face nearing her own, only inches away. Sakura leaned back only for him to get closer. Sakura squeaked as she fell back and landed on a bed. Now was it time to panic? "Wh-where am I?"

The blonde man smiled," You're in a room, un." Sakura rolled her eyes," Yes, I can see that." She looked to her right and noticed the blue man from earlier," She's way more than cute, ya know." Sakura only went back to her blank face, what was she going to do without her 'master' Akasuna no Sasori? The two men backed up, admiring her from a distance. Then the gray haired man from earlier entered her line of vision. "Hidan," she about hugged him when he pushed her away with his foot. "What was that, un?" Hidan looked at the blonde," Sakura-san, none of us can touch you, Sasori might have put poison on you, so if anyone was to touch you, they'd die."

"Well if that's the case then Itachi-san is going to die." Hidan looked at Itachi," Let me see your hand." Itachi glared at him," My hand isn't scorched nor does it have anything that could ultimately lead to death, it should be fine." Hidan looked over at her," Just for the time being, no one touches her. We don't even know if Sasori did or not." A few moments passed," You know Itachi?" Sakura shrugged," Not personally, only that Sasuke is out to get his revenge but more so, over the fact I saw him once with Sasuke."

The blonde man's brow rose with interest," Itachi with Sasuke, getting along, un? Shit, is that even possible, un?" Sakura stifled a laugh," I was walking by myself like I always did when I was a kid. No one wanted to be my friend because I was the freak with an over sized forehead. Anyways, that's not the point. I was walking along in the forest and saw off in the distance, the lake. I then noticed that there were two people there, one older and the other a kid. I walked over and hid in the bushes, only then when I was there did I notice it was Itachi holding Sasuke on his shoulders at the lake's dock. I think that was one of my cutest memories of when I had my biggest-never mind."

Sakura's eyes fell to the ground. "Your biggest what, un?" Sakura looked at the blonde," You're biggest crush?" Sakura flushed pink," Ya. I was stupid enough to get pulled into the crowd that loved Sasuke. It was stupid, but I miss my teammate." The blonde asked," Why?" Sakura looked at him," When the chunnin exams had begun, in the midst of getting our two scrolls in The Forest of Death, Sasuke was bitten by Orochimaru, after that Sasuke became haunted by Orochimaru's mark and soon after he ended up going to that damned bastard leaving me to lye out on a bench in the middle of the night. That night, I knew he wouldn't want to come back after he was done with his goals. I was un-loved, un-wanted and that night I understood the full meaning of unrequited love."

"How depressing, un." Just then the door opened revealing the male who had to have been Tobi," He's coming and he's pissed off. Tobi thinks he's on his meriod!" Meriod?! "What's that," she questioned. Hidan snickered and then turned to Sakura," Man period." Sakura's brow furrowed and she giggled. "Ok, even though you didn't learn all of our names, you will." With that the men filed out the 

door and only Itachi stood. Itachi turned around and looked at her, Sakura feeling a little shaken to his assumed to be glare. "If Sasuke ever finds me, I'm pretty sure I won't come back alive." Sakura looked at him questioningly," I'll stay and tell Sasori that I took you, since it's true." Sakura nodded," Thank you, Itachi-san…I think?"

Itachi walked over to the door and pushed it open, keeping hand on in, letting her know he wanted her out of the room. She nodded and walked over to the door, going under his arm. The door closed and Sakura watched as Itachi walked over to her side. She smiled at him and he only moved his lips to a thin line. It was a start, right? Itachi's hand came to the small of her back, holding onto the material of her vest like shirt. Sakura looked at him, suppressing a little pink and they began walk, Itachi leading her by his arm. "Itachi-san?" He gave her the ever so familiar Uchiha 'hn', letting her know he was listening. "Did Itachi-san ever love his brother? Does he miss Konoha?"

Itachi stopped, his hand gripping a little tighter to the material of her top," Yes, he does." His voice was low and deep and full of sorrow. "Why did Itachi-san do it," she went on. "Sakura," came a low and eerie echo. Itachi looked at Sakura who looked utterly horrified, "You can go Itachi-san, I'll take care of it. It's the least I could do for you; I'll just make up something." Itachi's hand fell from her back which made Sakura look up only to get entranced by his eyes once more. He looked at her, his face holding some sort of emotion, it felt like grieve. Sakura stared and then Itachi's hand came up, his finger smoothing over a rouge piece of hair covering a little of her emerald eye. "I-Itachi-san?" Itachi leaned in, smelling a little of her hair un-noticeably and then went back. She watched his eyes while he let his index knuckle brush over her cheek and he was gone. He took a step and then seemed as if he went transparent. He was gone, only to leave her with questions.

Sakura took a step and then looked forward only to squeak in shock and fell back. Akasuna no Sasori's hand caught her with the chakra strings and pulled her up and to his chest. "Are you ok, Sakura?" Sakura couldn't say much since her face was almost planted in his chest. "Who were you looking at?" He loosened a little of his grip," I- I'm fine. I was just looking…looking, I just noticed how dark the halls were." Sasori's brow furrowed up, then," That's why I don't want you wandering around alone. I thought someone had taken you when I was talking to Tobi." Sakura looked to the ground, like she was getting scolded," Yes, sir." Sasori tilted her head up," Yes, what?"

"Yes, Master." Sasori smiled," That's better." His hand took a hold of her wrist and he began walking, slightly dragging her along. Sakura looked back only to see a hand retract from the corner of the next hall. She looked back a head, a tear falling from her right eye. Itachi breathed heavily, his back against the wall. He stuck his head out to see Sakura being taken away by Akasuna Sasori. He leaned back up against the wall and look at his perfectly normal hand, which felt a little tingly.

He didn't know what he did, or why he even did it. Her touch was all he needed to be electrified. His heavy breathing slowly went down. His head was pumping with blood and his heart trying to jump out of his chest. His hand went down only to replace his line of vision with the blonde standing in front of him," That's dangerous territory, un. She's my type of art, un." Itachi stared at him,"Don't make her explode." The blonde chuckled," I wouldn't do that but ya know, if I could get the chance to be alone with her, I'd do that inside of her." His face was the same when he said it, sexy and mysterious.

Itachi pushed his way past him," Pervert." The blonde snickered and watched as a pink kunoichi turned into a speck down the long hallway. Sasori's hand held the knob of the door, twisted it and the two entered and the door shut behind them. Once inside, Sakura looked around, trying to bring in the view of the room. Sasori watched her from behind, as she stared at the room. Slowly and silently Sasori walked up behind her, his arms wrapping around her.

Sakura tensed and then slowly she was beginning to feel a little comfortable with him. "What shall I d with my new puppet? I have no mission and nowhere to go, except my room. Sakura tensed a little, was he going to suggest something that every men wanted to do? Sasori's right index finger began to play with a piece of her hair, twisting his finger around to let her hair curl around his finger. Was Sasori the seducer type? She didn't know, but it sure seemed like it. Sasori's arms fell from their hold around her shoulders and he walked over to his bed. As she watched, he undid his cloak, letting it slide down from his shoulders to the bend of his arms. Sakura began to blush violently, seeing as he was beginning to take off his clothes.

Once at the bend of his arms, he let the material fall to the floor. Then his fingers ran to the hem of his shirt and he began to take off his shirt, slowly sliding it up to his neck and then off to fall to the floor. "Come on Sakura, you're getting in bed too." She froze in place, not moving. Sasori turned around slowly taking his pants off," What's wrong?" She flinched as he began to stare at her. Any girl would take the opportunity to get in bed with a handsome man like him, but given the situation, wouldn't you freeze too?

Sakura's face was lit red," I-I'm sorry but I'm not sleeping with you." Sasori eyed her," We're just going to take a nap, what're you thinking?" Sakura went to the shade that a tomato would envy," I thought you meant sleep as…never mind." Sakura began walking over and stopped looking at the bed that was up against the wall. He patted the space next to him, which was against the wall. Sakura turned around and took her hand to her zipper, slowly sliding it down. She bent her arms back, sliding the shirt off and letting it hit the floor, to reveal bindings around her chest, from her breasts down, above her navel. Then her hands came to the zipper on the back of her skirt. The skirt slid down, revealing spandex shorts. She stepped back, letting her feet escape the skirt.

Sakura turned around and came over to the bed, letting her knee touch the mattress. Sasori was facing the wall, laying on the edge of the bed. Sakura's finger tapped his shoulder, making Sasori look at her, he didn't move. Sakura rolled her eyes and began to get on the bed, on fours, crawling over his legs. Sasori sat up and picked her up, as if she was a cat and sat her on top of him. Sakura blushed, and Sasori went on, like this morning, smelling her hair. He loved the smell and even though she wasn't missing that long, he felt like he missed her for eternity. With Sakura on top, Sasori slide down from the headboard of the bed so his back could lay flat against the mattress. Sakura rolled over off of him, her back to him, earning her a growl from the puppet master.

Sasori rolled over, his face facing the back of her head. He hooked his arm around her, pulling her to him, letting the top of her head rest under his chin. Sakura fidgeted a little making Sasori wrap his right leg over both of her's and tightening his arms grip over her stomach. "Sasori-sama?" Sasori couldn't help but smiled at the sound of that," hmm?"

"Is this what you always do when you're in the Akatsuki, sleep and eat when you don't have any missions?" Sasori breathed in her hair," yea, I guess." Sakura wiggled a little and rolled over to face his chest. Wanting to know how smooth his chest was, her fingers brushed against him, her index finger running circles on him. Sasori's hand took a hold of her wrist, making her look at him. Sasori admired her beauty, her dancing emerald eyes, her bubblegum hair and her alabaster white skin that felt like silk along with her hair. Sakura found her eyes looking upon his smooth looking lips," Sasori-sama, why did you want me as your puppet?" His hand that gently held her wrist tightened and then he let go, rolling over, letting his back face her.

Sakura felt shock, what did she do? "Sasori-sama, did I say something?" Sasori got up, he sat on the edge of the bed. Sakura held her head up, her elbow propped up by the pillow and she watched his back. Sasori looked down, with his hands holding his head, and his elbows propped up by his knees. "You're a troublesome woman you know that." Sakura looked at him, wondering whether she should be shocked that he said it or hurt. Sasori picked up his head and looked at her. Sasori got up, on his knees on the bed, Sakura sat up to look at him. "Sa-"Sasori crawled over on his knees and got on top of Sakura. Sakura's back was back on the mattress with Sasori on all four above her.

His hands were placed inches away by her stomach on both sides with his knees up against her thighs. Sakura and Sasori stared at each other and then eye contacts broke when Sasori's head fell. Sakura stayed there, wondering what to do. Sakura about gasped when he felt a hot tear land on her sternum. "I hate you." Sakura gasped this time; her heart felt like it was shattered. She had no feelings for him but, it hurt. "I hate you, but…but I don't hate you." Sakura's train of thought stopped," Why must you be a difficult woman? Why, do I like it when you're under me? Why…why do I want you?" Sakura felt heat rise all around her body. Sasori looked at her, his eyes looking into her's.

"Why are you doing this to me? You maybe the puppet but I feel like I've been entitled with that roll ever since I made you." Sakura couldn't tell if she was breathing or not and felt her heart tare each time a tear fell on her. Sasori leaned down, his mouth against her neck. Sasori breathed in her intoxicating scent, slowly his lips opened and he bit her neck, making her gasp and arch her back. "S-Sasori-sama…d-don't-"Sasori now lay on top of her, with his knees still held up against her thighs. "Sasori, stop," she said, with her hands trying to push him off by the means on pushing on his chest. This only made him pin her wrists above her head. Sakura felt him suck on her neck, feeling the blood rise to the spot.

Sasori moved down to the collar bone, nipping at the skin. Sakura squirmed but came to a stop; there was no use in trying to get out. With her being his puppet, it took her inhuman strength, only his chakra filled the strings. She just laid there, letting him do as he pleased. Sasori looked at her face, with tears running down his face," Why aren't you doing anything? Why aren't you moving?" Tears landed on 

her lips, running down to her chin. "Why aren't you doing anything?" Sasori buried his head in between her breasts that Sasori took the wrap off of a while ago, he sobbed into her chest. " Why are you doing this to me? Why are you making me feel? I'm the famous Puppet Master damn it!" His hands let go and held onto her ribs, supporting himself.

Sakura let her arms hug his back and let her right hand run up and down his back, trying to comfort him in his fit. About half an hour had passed with his fit and he soon went to sleep with his head in between her chest. Soon after, Sakura fell to sleep trying to comfort him. As she slept, what she didn't know was Sasori had made himself a spot in her heart right next to Itachi's.

hope you liked this update, i'm really starting to get idea's for this story

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PS: sry for Sasori's misspelled name in the first chapter, I was thinking of Sai's name when I wrote it, go figure. lol