A/N: Sorry if this is so painfully short. I started writing this at exactly midnight so I was really really sleepy. And like I said before, I'm having trouble with continuing this story. Don't get me wrong, I actually love this story but unfortunately, I ran out of ideas.

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PREVIOUS CHAPTER RECAP:

Sasuke trudged off back to the bed. He felt the ache on his lower abdomen ebb until it was gone. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he lifted his black shirt up to examine his injury. Poking the slightly bloody bandage, he felt no pain or discomfort. Planning to rip the bandage away since his cut was already healed; he tugged at the bloody gauze covering the left side of his stomach.

Unaware of the bathroom door opening, he continued trying to tear the gauze away. Then,

"Hey! What are you doing?" He heard a feminine voice reprimand him.

Then, he felt small hands preventing him from ripping the constricting material off.


As I opened the bathroom door to get out, what I saw was something that made me drop the towel I was holding and dash to it right away.

The angel was clawing at the bloody gauze off of his wounded stomach! Didn't he know his cut might get infected?

I pried his hands away from it, but the material was already loosened so it gaped open. Expecting to see a nasty four-inch lesion, she gasped when pale and smooth skin was exposed. Biting her lip, she examined the skin again. But there was nothing; no small cut, or even a small scar, though she was sure the laceration would have needed stitches.

Looking up at the Adonis-faced angel, I only managed to choke out one word.

"How…?"

He answered somewhat simply,

"It healed."

Mouth parting open in shock, she looked down again. Unconsciously, she caressed the pale skin. It was as if there was no wound at all. The angel's torn and bloody shirt was the only proof she could find that there really was a wound. Feeling someone looking at her, she raised her head to meet an onyx-eyed stare. Then as their gazes met, the angel's stare turned to focus pointedly at her hand still absently stroking his pale lower abdomen.

Feeling blood rush to her cheeks, she snatched her hand away. Then, she fisted her hand behind her.

She couldn't quite stop herself from caressing the angel's smooth skin.

Okay, that sounded so wrong. I almost sound like some perverted girl out to ruin the innocence of an angel.

As she fidgeted nervously under the raven-haired angel's scrutinizing stare, she tried to find something that would avert his gaze on her flushed face.

"A… Anyway, you need to take a bath. Yeah! You need to take a bath." She spoke, pointedly referring to his rugged form.

She only noticed it at that moment, just now since all her attention was previously caught on his perfect face and fluffy wings. Sakura sighed inwardly for finding the perfect excuse.

She dragged him by his arm towards her bathroom. As she reached it, she pulled the door open and shoved him inside, then, she shut the door.

Leaning with her back against the door to settle her nerves and her still-flushed face, she called out.

"Go take a bath; I'll go make you something to eat."

After taking a few calming breaths, she heard the pitter-patter of water hitting the tiled floor. Steadying herself, she headed off to the kitchen.

As she prepared him something to eat (though she had no idea what angels eat, she figured he could just go with plain old ramen), she wondered idly if he could retract his wings so it wouldn't get wet. She hated to see the beloved fluffy feathers get soaked.

Shaking her head, she continued on with the task in hand, humming softly to herself.

As she was holding porcelain plates to set the table up for the both of them, she heard footsteps heading towards where she is.

As she looked up from what she was doing, she gasped.

WTFH?

The angel was standing right in front of her. Stark Naked.

Stark naked and dripping wet.

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A scream reverberated through the halls of the entire floor where Sakura's apartment was located.


A/N: Breathe: Inhale… Exhale…

Okay, now that you're all calm now. How was it? Tell me your comments or just gush about how hot Sasuke is in your reviews. Its fine by me. :)

Just a heads-up, I'll be gone for maybe quite a while since our 1st quarter exams is in a few days. I gotta study hard or I won't make it to fourth year, let alone college. :/

And also I'm kinda focusing on my other fic, Falling In Love With A Heartbreaker Was Stupid. I can't handle two fics at once. But I'll try. And I just wanted to say that The Devil's Angel is not on hiatus anymore. Hooray! Haha, I'm ouutt.. Sayonara, minna! :)