DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN NARUTO

05. Oversight

Bite lip.

"Too many miss the silver lining

Because they are still expecting...

...gold."

"Alright."

OVERSIGHT

A smug smirk appeared, while the tall man dragged the kunai down her hand. Sakura flinched at the pain and the sight of her own blood. "Just...Hurry up." Sakura muttered, her eyes scanning over to the couch.

Rest. That'd be good right now.

An elegantly raised eyebrow suggests that he will kill her next time she orders him to do something. However, he speaks no words. The mere sight of a not-so-merciful killer cutting her hand was enough for her rethink her decision and quickly shut her mouth.

"Good girl." Itachi muttered under his breath, a slight hint of amusement cracked in his voice.

The man then pricked his finger with the sharp blade, waiting until it was deep enough to start bleeding at a constant rate.

A pregnant silence filled the air between them.

Sakura shifted uneasily, trying to get her mind off of her decision. Emerald eyes flickered forward to stare breathlessly at his flawless face, then soon enough they'd revert back to her bleeding hand.

Sakura gasped when she saw him raise the blood-covered hand towards his face. The Uchiha's crimson eyes stared intently into her own, emotionless to emotion-filled. Suddenly, Itachi lifted the petite girl up and set her on his lap.

Involuntarily, Sakura spread her legs so she could situate comfortably against his body. Sakura bit her lip when she noticed that he still had her hand to his face. The hand holding it up, was his own abused hand. A fine stream of his blood dripped onto her hand, connecting with his.

The moment the blood connected, Sakura felt something swirl around her fingers.

She let out another surprised gasp, when she saw her fingers in between Itachi's lips. A chuckle echoed against her fingers.

Sakura felt the blood rush to her head and her body flushed. "U-Um—"

His eyes connected with hers once again. Withdrawing her fingers, Itachi let his tongue lick a trickle of blood that missed his mouth. A tug at the corner of his lips appeared, eventually turning into a feral grin.

"Do not speak."

Sakura opened her mouth to protest and was shocked to find his lips smashed against her own. She stole her hand back from his grasp and pressed both of her hands against his upper torso. Bringing up all of her strength, she pushed against him.

Their lips never once left each others company.

Itachi, however, frowned against her own and bit down on her (already bruised) bottom lip. Sakura moaned in pain and tried to escape his clutcheswith little success. Itachi's left hand pressed against the middle of her back, while his right hand pushed her head closer to his.

Shoving his tongue into her mouth, Sakura reluctantly touched his tongue with her own. A sudden daze ran through her body, pleasure and disgust mixed. She could taste the blood on his tongue.

Sakura let her hand reach up to Itachi's upper right cheek and wipe away a smudge of blood.

Itachi immediately broke the kiss and stared blankly at her.

The girl wasn't sure whether to be glad or scared that he was off of her.

"If you take something, you must return it, my Cherry Blossom." Itachi mustered between the kisses he was placing against her neck. Itachi took her hand, which had wiped away the blood, and pressed it against his lips.

An insane smirk plastered onto his handsome face, he could feel her hear hitched breath, he could see her eyes widen in fear, he could feel her heart racing and her body trembling. It was beautiful.

How easy it was to simply break her.

Sakura whimpered when his tongue stuck out and licked his bottom lip. She knew he was thinking about some sadistic punishment.

The man was twisted, sadistic, yet...beautiful.

Something captivated her about him.

Itachi let the hand in her hair, stroke her scalp gently. Tremors ran down her spine and her body paralyzed. The Uchiha's gentle nature abruptly stopped and he yanked her hair down. Sakura's head was forcefully tilted up until her chin was at the tip of his nose.

"I'll fuck you in front of your husband..." Itachi grinned, "And for the finale, I will kill you in front of him."

Sakura gaped and her she tightly shut her eyes.

Sakura screamed and tried to pull away from the man. The struggles were futile, her energy had completely drained from her body the moment her blood meshed with his.

Itachi playfully smirked, amusement present. "You don't have a choice anymore."

"W...What?"

"You already belong to me"

A long pause filtered throughout the air, while Sakura tried to comprehend what the man was saying.

"And..."

Sakura bit her bruised lips and clamped her mouth shut when she saw Itachi's face drawing nearer.

"...I can always replace my broken toys."

Itachi's hand pressed against her head, forcing her face to rub roughly against the gravel. Her breath was ragged and her vision was blurring. It was a mixture of tears and pain consuming her entire body.

"I will allow you to make one offer for what you desire." The man breathed against the shell of her ear.

Sakura shuddered and moaned in pain. "Please, I'll do anything."

"In return for what?"

"You can't kill Naruto or Sasuke-kun." Sakura rasped into the pale, crushed rocks. Tears were flowing from the corner of her eyes. Her right wrist broken, her fingers twisted, her left arm shattered, her body covered in blood.

"I will accept your offer." Itachi whispered.

Suddenly, Sakura felt his weight disappear and her breaths became easier to make.

"You now are mine." Itachi shrugged, as he let his foot roll her body over.

Bite lip.

("Sakura." Sasuke pressed his lips against hers, "Thank you." )

...

("Sakura-chan!" Naruto grinned, "Let's go for ramen!")

"Alright."

Itachi smirked when he saw a half-hearted smile try to appear on her face, yet her body was too weak to hold it.

It was too easy—

"You should never overlook any factors when proposing a deal..."

An insane smirk.

"...Sasuke and Naruto will die because of you, not me."

—to break her.

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