OK. Since that last chapter was ehhh...A little iffy on my part and im just EXTREMLY LAZY. So I dont want to re-do it ._. problem? sorry. I might some other time xD But you have to send a direct request.

And frankly I encourage you to do so ._.

Otherwise...

Your stuck with that chapter :)

Anyways.

If your still there. and im sorry about the late update...got sick...if thats a good excuse...ehehehehe. Sorry? ^_* ill make it up to you.

~Enjoy~


Chapter 6

Hey...I know you, maybe.

God.

This man was huge.

And Sakura didn't mean like, he had broad soulders or anything.

This man was HUGE.

Power oozed from every freaking pore of his body and the blue tinted muscle under his thin shirt bunched up every time he moved just even SLIGHTLY. It was suffocatingly nice if she might say. He was nothing like Alfaz with his muscles though, who may she say was not that bad looking but was just not her type, with that gold tooth and all...

This man was amazingly ripped.

His dark grey shirt clung to him like a second skin and...his abs werent that bad either. Was that an 8 pack?...She thanked the Heavenly father that she was wearing shades so he didn't see her eyes oogling him. His skin was tinted a strange blue color and if it weren't for the smell of alchohol on him she would have thought he was sick with something. But even with the small blueish color thing going on. His body was amazing.

Until you got to his face.

He looked like...Oh. God..

Her next words flew out of her mouth before she could stop them.

"Yeah says The fish whose out of water...you sick and trying to drown your worries? I thought fish couldn't drown." Her voice smooth and with a hint of irriation as she tried to keep her eyes off his body and on his face. Who had what she hoped were tattoos of gills? Yeah gills on the side of his face. His teeth were filed to a point and had beady blood shot eyes complimenting his hair that was spiked up. His BLUE hair that was spiked up.

His booming laughter scared her more than his sharky teeth. She was practically vibrating off the chair and had to pull her self back up to take another gulp of her favored sake. She blamed the drink for making her mouth loose. IT was her best shot if she pissed him off. Not that she couldnt handle him on his own. She was capable...If she wanted to be.

"Now now Cotton candy. Don't even start going there." The blue man said pulling up his giant arm to take a swig of his own Sake bottle. Usually people don't buy just the Sake bottle. They get those tiny glasses that go with it. But that irritates her to no end having to refill the small ass cup every two seconds for each glass she drained when she could just drink it all in one go. Looking at this man she guessed he had to same exact thoughts.

"Ok, Ill change my direction..." Sakura said and the blue man raised his eyebrows, A purplish pinkish blush stained his face from where the intoxication hit him the most but even with that he still had an edge that made him look dangerous. A pretty big edge. A HUGE edge. Fucking gigantic.

But did that stop her?

Of course not.

"Smurf." Sakura mumbled under her breath turning back to the bar and not facing the now named smurf man who sat beside her. Even without looking at him she could tell that he was thoroughly shocked.

Atleast that's what she hoped he was.

His deep chuckle ran in her ears "You're cute kitten." He said turning himself back to his chair "I saw what you did out there to that man, he must have had one hell of a ride to get to you that much, what did he do? Bad lay?" He stated his booming voice made her want to punch him in the face and show him that she wasn't a Kitten. Sakura gritted her teeth.

"Yeah. A violated person like me here wants to lay with the guy who grabs every girls ass." Sakura said rolling her eyes and taking the bottle to her lips. "And I wouldn't be talking you humungous smurf. I saw that back there lady slap your hand away, Im not blind" She added heatedly wanting to kick him out of his chair.

He may be hot.

But dammit if he wasn't still a guy.

And a man he still was.

So she would enjoy this moment, And make him stubble.

It's been too long since she had this freedom.

His chuckle faded from her ears and when she glanced at him he had a sense of something close to calculation in his eyes, She was glad that he was drunk for a few seconds. But it wasn't like she couldn't handle him not drunk. It was just that drunk people were her specialty.

Its a given.

"You saw that?" his deep slurred rumble periced the air inbetween them. Sakura guessed that he was about as drunk as he could ever be. Sakura bobbed her hair up and down and took her Sake glass in her mouth while nodding.

Draining the last drop.

The last gulp she took didn't placate her at all and her irritation grew.

She growled outloud and she could feel his gaze on her as he took another sip of his. She sent a glare his way envying the larger glass in his hands that signified that he had indeed more money than her at the moment. He raised an eyebrow at her look that he caught. Not the he couldn't have caught it. It was kind of obvious. She wasn't trying to hide it or anything.

"Kitten your cute but im not buying you shit." He said smirking into his glass. His pointed teeth sending off sparks in the flourescent lights that beemed up above them. She winced inwardly complaing ubruptly that he was just about as bad as Gai with the smile that could blind anyone. Literally.

She turned away from the bar.

And eyed everything moving.

Looking for her target.

No, not that target,.

Sakura smirked as her eyes rounded the dim place her glare being pushed away by something far more sinister and playful. It was hot but the press of bodies were seemingly not there because everyone was sitting down and enjoying a nice game of...

Poker.

Ecspecially that group of burly men to her left that were yelping and yipping and cursing up a storm. She peered over the big blue man that sat beside her that was still facing the bar and downing his drink like it was his lifeline. The sound of the men to her left were echoeing around the bar and drowning out everyother sound compared to them.

This was her target.

Ultimately ignoring the Smurf she stood up fluidly her coat crossing her covered ankles and tilted her head to the side. The popping noise relieved the stress off of it and she stepped forward. Her boot landing on the wooden floor with each momevemt sounding out a 'Thump' She felt the presence now behind her move around and his beady stare penetrated her back.

"Watcha doin Kitten?" His voice rumbled behind hers with an earthy drawl.

She pulled her head back to stare around her shoulder at the Sick fish and drawed a dangerous smirk at the edge of her lips. His which she thought couldn't blink from the way they were shaped eyes blinked three times exactly.

Her smirk widened into that of a predators smile and she could see his own smirk twitch in retaliation as he brought the sake bottle to his mouth easily.

"Conquering." She stated turning around her smirk still there and the feeling of lightness from her previous enchantment of delicious alchohol fading away with each step she took smoothly towards her target.

Wait, Targets

She could feel the blue man's confusion radiate behind her but she too occupied moving to her left. Her walk was slow and steady with confidence that she felt with every step. Her vibrant green eyes narrowed behind her shades with approval for herself for picking these most...exceptional targets of hers.

If it was possible her smile turned even more dangerous.

She neared the table and she could feel some peoples stares on her back. Some of the people watched her from the table as they paused in their game. The scent of cigarete smoke repelled against her and she waved a a small hand in her front of her to clear away the smoke as she stopped infront of the table.

"Watcha want brat." A choky voice said to her right and she tilted her head to acknowledge him her dark smile never wavoring from the place it settled on her pale and slick lips but she slightly tilted it up to the point were it looked outside to their eyes a smile of innocent kindness 'Ha.' Sakura thought with an inward laugh. The guy looked up at her, his face was like every other guy accompianing him at the table. Big. Giant. And burly.

But not as well toned as the Blue guy that still had his eyes at her back.

His face was displeasing, the guy sitting in front of her. His beard was an overshadow and she wrinkled her nose a little at the sight of it it. His skin was tan but his eyes were sunken in.

Yeah.

He was definently ugly.

But she leaned torwards him fighting off her disgust at the moment until her lips were up against his ear. "Well there is something I want." She said lowly and she felt him tense as she put a hand on his bicep. "But you only will get that if I play and you win." She said in a soft whisper blowing a bit off hot air into his ear. He pulled back and looked at his face that was covered in a cruel and disgusting smirk. Sakura rolled her eye behind her shades.

Men...

"Men make a chair" His husky voice penetrated the smoky air "Your not that pretty but you will do." he paused "Hopefully there is more under that coat of yours" He said breathing in another puff of his smoke while eyeing her up and down. Her eyes narrowed and she didnt say anything but her smile did not waver as she faced the incredeculous looks she was given by the two men who sat across from him.

and then the smirks.

The smirks that said that they 'Knew' something.

'Sheesh' Sakura hissed mentally, they didnt know shit. People these days. But she sat down anyways at the small seat they made for her beside the man she 'offered' herself to. and picked up the cards that were placed down in front of here by his two stooges. She suspected they were going to cheat. And cheat HARD.

Because.

Well.

Who would want to pass up the oppurtunity of getting a free lay but with the side chance they were going to lose. Of course they would cheat.

It was only natural.

She wiped off the dangerous spark that wanted to ignite into a smirk on her mouth and kept her smile on. She didnt mind the feeling of the blue man's presence that ended up moving...

A slight frown marred her face for a second.

He was moving towards her.

She moved her frown off in that same second.

And in that same second her was behind her.

She tilted her head back to stare up at him placing a card down and calling out her game at the same time. His eyebrows were cocked up to his hairline and he peered down at her all the same while taking a swig of his still not empty Sake bottle. She felt the other three men pause and look up at her guest that was standing by her she could feel their suprise at his appearence and the shock weared off because of their alcholholic system.

"Watcha want." The burly man tp her left said puffing out another breath of smoke glaring up at the Blue guy.

She watched him flash a sharp smile his way his eyes still on her. "Is this what you meant by kitten?" He stated roughly. and she smiled a little wider laughing lightly.

Playing her part.

"I don't know what you mean." She said her clear voice ringing around the cramped table. She glanced back down ignoring the man behind her with the rippling and demanding presence and looked at the man to her left. "Your turn baby." She said placing her hand over his arm in encouragment. She watched as he smirk viciously and looked up at the man STILL settled behind her with a look that said 'I know you want her you stupid blue fish with the whole kitten bullshit but she is going home with me tonight.' she could FEEL the ripples of diluted shock from the smurf. "What are you here for?" he asked gruffly. HIs arrogant smirk not wavering.

The shark behind her stepped back and crossed his arms.

"Observing" He simply said and the man she still had her hand on mumbled under his breath something like 'you cant have her.' or whatnot.

She just urged them to continue with the game.

She could feel a puff of air in her ear and she tilted her head to the side.

"You sure about this kitten?"

She could barely contain her laughter.

"I never lose Fish-face." she said


And not 15 minutes later were they back at the bar.

Happy as can be.

Drunk as can be.

And relishing in the faces of the men who were...

First, Caught cheating.

Second, Beaten to a bloody pulp at their own game.

And third, Beaten by a GIRL while they were CHEATING and CAUGHT.

Sakura conceded that it has been in fact a very good day.

A very good day.

She glanced up at the Shark man who she now figured out was named Kisame. Not that she gave out her name. He was also fine with just calling her 'Kitten' even after she said to go nicely screw himself if he didnt stop with that idiocy.

He of course didn't.

Stupid stubborn smurf.

'But'...she downed another gulp of her bigger and much larger glass of Sake...'He was a damn good drinking partner.' she thought with a slight smile. A real smile. She hadn't drank with anybody since Tsunade, and she swore never again. She had to break her out of alot of fights and damn near blew her cover when she was closed to begin raped infront of her captain.

That was a bad day.

She ended up knocking him out with a swift but looked pitiful kick to his groin. It worked. She ended up blaming it on the fact that he was drunk, Damn her helpless captain and her bill collectors.

She shrugged off the thought with another swig of her drink. Kisame was blabbering on about some chick and his love life and she made several intune comments to let him know she was listening...

Sort of.

All she could really like to think about was the feeling of lightness that was circulating her body. It felt damn good.

Until a cascading shiver went down her spine at a voice that resonded around her...it sounded eerily familiar.

"Kisame..." The silk like voice was that of a cats.

She turned around bringing her Sake bottle with her at the same time Kisame turned around. "Watcha want." he asked gruffly peeved that his story had been interrupted.

But Sakura didn't notice.

She was glued in shock...her face didn't show it, But she couldn't move.

The man infront of her was breath-taking. His black and suave hair was tied at the nape of his neck with a red string. His face was wiped clean of any emotions but his aura demanded attention. It out weighed the blue fish beside her any day and any time. She almost choked on it the air was so dense. He looked like something that could be only be desribed in books of the perfection he wore with simple ease. He was too damn good. His body launguage was all dominance and all male. She eyed his taunt muscles that looked like could break anything as they resembled steel. His shirt was loose on him and his pants were black skinny jeans. He looked like a falllen agnel from death...

How cliched.

"Kisame." He paused as his eyes flickered to hers "Ive got the hotel. Sorry to dissapoint your fling tonight but we have things to discuss." He said monotonisously. She froze again...not that she wasnt frozen before...

Did he...

Just insitigate that she was a whore?

Anger quickly replaced her admiration.

All men were the fucking same.

She snorted loud enough to get his attention before he turned his back to her with Kisame now at his side. Kisame was waving a hand at her saying goodbye but his hand froze in mid air at her next words that caused his eyes to widen in serious shock and with a look that said 'WTF.'

"Why would he need me...If he's got you?"