I want to thank everybody that reviewed my last chapter and sorry for the delay. This chapter is pretty short, my fault again. My mind is totally off somewhere else right now and I just wanted to write a little something before going to bed. J

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Sasuke stood up behind you with his hand gasping your throat and the other reaching under your dress to pull down your panties. "Sasuke let me go, stop it!"

He growled out as he felt the burning sensation on his neck. Moving his neck to side, the mirror revealed four long scratches with droplets of blood forming. You had defiled his perfectly smooth milky skin. Without hesitation he turned you around and backhanded you across your face. "You filthy little bitch, who do you think you are?" he yelled at you.

You held the side of your face, stunned that the older man just hit you. That was definitely going to leave a bruise on you in the morning. Sasuke lifted you on top of the counter and spread your legs and ripped the slit in your dress even higher than it already was revealing your lacey panties. Within moments he rip those clean off and started to unbuckle his pants with one hand.

"Get away from me!" you screamed as you started to kick and punch him away from you. One of your punches landed clear across his jaw. His dangerous eyes bore into yours and his hand was around your throat again as he pulled you towards him. "Someone really needs to teach trash like you some matters." he voice started of deeply before adding emphases at the end as he slammed the back of your head into the mirror. Pain was the only thing that your mind could comprehend, as you cried out leaning forward revealing the shattered glass behind you.

Sasuke laughed to himself as he pulled you back to look into your eyes. "What's wrong, Princess I don't hear you talking all of that shit now." He finished undoing his pants and pulling them down to his thighs and lifted your left leg onto his shoulder and gripped your hip roughly. Mascara bled down your cheeks from the salty tears flowing from your eyes. Sasuke thought you looked more beautiful than ever when you felt pain.

He rubbed the head his hardened member against your tight lips coating it in your juices. He bucked his hips as he entered you with force, filling your tight warm hole in an instant. You let out a sharp cry before going silent, it felt like you were being ripped apart. Your tears were pouring out more and you tried to say something…anything but everything that came out in a mute.

"I cannot deny how much I wanted this." Sasuke murmured into your ear pleasurably, as he pulled himself out of you, leaving the tip in before mercilessly pushing himself back into you. His hand was dangled in your hair, using it for leverage as he started to pound into you. You body was weak and you try to command it to move, to stop this attack but it wouldn't respond. The only thing you felt was Sasuke entering your body repeatedly, each stroke was harder than the last. "Are you enjoying this as much as I am?" Sasuke sneered as he bit down into your shoulder, drawing blood which he lapped it up.

For so long Sasuke craved your body, to be inside it, to defile it, to cause it pain and now that the time has finally come, he wasn't afraid to admit that it was helping get him off faster than usual.

His thrust became more urgent and sharp as he was about to cum. He pulled your body closer to the edge of the counter so he go deeper inside of you. Soon Sasuke's hips bucked against yours completely closing the space in between your bodies. Sasuke's knees buckled as he hissed as his orgasm ripped through his body violently. He leaned onto you as his warm, hot, sticky fluid filled your body. Never in his life had Sasuke came so hard it felt like his soul left his body. Seconds past after he finally recuperated from his release.

"Well that was better than I though it would be." He said with an mocking grin as he pulled out his deflated cock and tucked himself back into his pants. The feeling of joy filled his body as he took a step back to look at your broken one slumped to the side on the counter. He grabbed your chin and forced you to look into his eyes. "Don't act like you didn't enjoy it." he whispered as his tongue slowly ran across your top lip then making its way to the bottom one, enjoying to salty taste left from your tears before crushing his lips against them.

"Why don't you clean yourself up, you look like a whore." he said nonchalantly before unlocking the door and leaving the ladies room.

There you were alone in bathroom, battered and torn from the inside out. You used all of your strength to slump your tattered body off of the counter and onto your wobbly feet. Looking into the mirror, the reflecting you saw was nothing like the one you gazed upon few hours ago when you were at the manor. What was once a glamorous dress was torn and ripped revealing more than you wanted to show. The flawless face was flushed and stained with dry tears and smeared remnants of make up. Your hair was disheveled and wild, you knew you couldn't go back into the ballroom looking like this or Sasuke would really kill you.

"What do I do now….where can I go? I need to get out of here…but where too." you said to yourself frantically before dragging your body outside the bathroom door. Moving as fast as your two feet to carry your heavy body, you made your way down the empty halls and out the double doors on the building and down the busy streets of the city.

You ignored the stares you got from the people walking past you and the occasional 'Miss, are you okay?' or 'Do you need help.' You rejected those offers of help to you from strangers. You didn't want to be a burden to no one else or bring your problems into anyone else's life.

On the corner you made into a mini-mart, it was relatively empty since it was close to the late hours of the night. You tried to make yourself as presentable as possible as you went to the counter.

"Umm, excuse me but I don't want to be a burden to you. But I really would appreciate it if you let me use your phone, its an emergency. I don't have any money on left because I have my purse behind an-"

The male clerked shook his end at you and frowned, "No-no, you don't have to explain anything else miss." He pushed the phone across the way to you. "By all means go ahead…do you need me to call the police or anything, are you okay?"

You started to choke up a bit as you fought back the oncoming tears. "No, this is all I need, thank you." Picking up the phone you dialed the only person that you could….Naruto.

The phone started to ring…once…twice. "Hello." an husky voice answered at the other end. You turned to the side to give you some privacy from the clerk.

"Hello…is anybody there." Naruto called out again, you could hear the sound of the music playing and people talking in the background.

"Naruto…." your voice cracked.

"Y/n….? Where are you, whose number is this, are you okay?" he came at you with a barrage of questions.

"Yes, I'm fine." There was a moment of silence before you started up again. "Please, don't worry about me, I am just fine. I will call you in a couple of days, but don't tell anybody that you heard from me, okay?" you let in one breath before hanging up in his face.

The old man looked at you, a worried expression filled his face. There was a ding and a young man came in with a smile, but soon faded away when he saw you. "Are-are you okay?"

You looked at the man he had light brown hair and dark green eyes and boyish looks. "I-" you were cut off by the clerk.

"No. she isn't, Kai." The old man said. "But she will not admit it though." he frowned.

The handsome young man looked down at your slight exposed body shaking like a leaf in the wind, he knew you need help. "Um, look if you need a ride, I'd be more than happy to give it to you. I am a taxi driver."

"No, I can't. I don't have any money on me or probably where I am going I will be alright…" you began to ramble.

Kai gave you a gentle smile. "I insist, it is okay, you don't have to worry about paying me back or anything. Its late out here and you don't know what kind of psycho would try to take advantage of a young woman, especially in your condition. I doubt you would make it that far on like this either." He looked down at you dirty bare feet.

You remained silent thinking things over carefully in your head. "Go ahead child, Kai is a good person. I had watched him grow up from a child to the responsible person he is today. You are in safe hands with him." The clerk urged.

"O-okay then, I appreciate the help…I really do." you stammered out looking towards the ground.

"No problem." Kai gave a warm smile before taking off his jacket and wrapping it around you.

"Thank you too, sir." you said softly towards the old clerk and he smiled back.

"You're welcome, Miss."

Kai helped you make your way out of the store and to his yellow cab parked in front. "Why don't you ride up front with me?"

"Okay." was all you said as he opened the door and patiently watched you climb in the passenger side before closing the door and jogging to his side.

"Where to….uh" he said slowly, looking at your side profile.

"Y/n…my name is Y/n. I need to go to 1531 Juniper Drive." you said, staring straight ahead.

"Juniper Drive….that's right in the heart of the slums. Why would you want to go to an awful place like that?" he frowned in disbelieve.

"Because….that awful place is where I live." You said calmly.

His eyes widen a bit, suddenly feeling like an idiot and asshole for insulting you. "Oh, okay. I will have you home in no time."

You nodded and leaned against the window for the long drive home.

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Sorry it was so short everybody and I am sorry for the delay with the story and sorry for the errors. I will hope to start updating sooner now.

Oh and before I go….I hope you didn't think I was gonna let get away with this….Ro and Olive, olive oil or whatever the hell your name is.

Ro and Plive said

"Dude, this is the most pathetic fanfiction ever since 'My Immortal' was deleted. Seriously. The plot is underdeveloped, there are nagging grammar and spelling errors, and this is basically a fangirl's fantasy of what she would do to all the "hot f*ckable" guys in the Naruto cast. Geez lady, get a life! There is no way any of the Naruto characters would want rape her, heck, there is no way in hell anyone in Naruto would want to rape anyone! So, please STOP making everyone so OOC that no one could tell that that was that character if you didn't say that it was. My suggestion is to erase your pathetic story and start over, actually spell character's names correctly, and make everyone in character!Hope you use at least SOME of my advice,"

Now normally I would let smart ass comments like this slide and write a nice, positive response back through an PM, BUT since Olive oil is too scared to sign in…(If the bot even has a account here) I am going to reply back right here and trust me I know you're still lurking around waiting for me to update my story. J

Now first of all this is what we call FANFICTION STORY, you got it? GOOD! So that means I can right my story however the hell I want and make the characters act however I would like them too. But oh NooOooooOo, you wanna play fanfic police and correct me on every little thing I write. So I say if you going to complain about them being out of character you might as well go and play Fanfic. police with more than HALF of the other authors stories on here. Cuz last time I checked there was no incest between family members like Sasuke/Itachi or Hinata/Neji OR having Sasuke dicking down Naruto in the manga. If so please tell me what chapters so I can read over them again, cuz I might have missed those SMALL parts. Now moving on, didn't I make myself clear at the beginning of the story when I said "SORRY FOR THE SPELLING AND GRAMMER ERRORS" Did I not say that? Once again, PLEASE correct me if I'm wrong since you're the fanfic. police and all. *rolleyes* SO by saying that I let you know from the jump that my story isn't going to be perfect so that's your fault from continuing through the chapters, not mines. Also, I would like to say I am not a professional writer like JK Rowling or JRR Tolkien nor do I want to be, so if my plot is too slow for you or undeveloped you should of stopped reading my story AFTER CHAPTERS 2 OR 3 because in their right mind or was smart enough would do that. I do that with the stories I'm not feeling when I read them, why was it so hard for you to stop? =)

But instead you wasted what….a day or two of your life reading all 20 CHAPTERS of my sad, pathetic story in hopes that it would lift your spirits. Well, I'm sorry that it didn't….no, wait, I take that back. I don't care if I didn't make you happy with my story, others seem to think its okay and enjoy it somewhat. But I guess I couldn't make a official member of the fanfic. police happy….*sigh* I am totally crushed now. What will I do now?

Anyways thank you to my positive readers who have the patience enough to get through all my spelling errors and slow lot because unlike Olive Oil, you know fanfic is not made to be perfect. =)