CHAPTER 13

- Heading for the trouble, part 1-


NORMAL P.O.V

The cars engine purred quietly as it glided forward slowly on the road.

"Arg!" Naruto groaned probably for the hundredth time for the past few days. He has been rather annoyed with everything that has happened so far.

"Calm down idiot. He'll send us the instructions soon." Sasuke stated now annoyed too. They've been waiting for Itachi's contact for about half n hour and still he haven't contacted them. Usually it doesn't take much time to get info from someone but either he's loosing his grip or the woman is harder than a rock.

Suddenly the suffocating atmosphere in the car was broken when Sasuke's phone had a text. Both males stiffened and gave a fats glance at each other. Naruto nodded at Sasuke who slowly pulled the phone from his pocket to read what the text said.

He read it quickly, "It's next to the construction site near the down town. There should be a gigantic Pepsi advertisement next to it."

Naruto quickly recalled the place being in completely opposite direction and checked his surroundings - no car were coming and he quickly turned the wheel 360. The whole car turned so fast and abruptly it was wonder it didn't fall on its side.

The drive to the warehouse was rather loud because Naruto decided to start explaining every possible aspect he liked about Hinata Hyuuga and the list just went on and on. For Sasuke it was clear why the blond teen was doing what he did, he was nervous for what was bound to happen and also anxious for never being in a situation like this. It is a very different when you rescue a student from a bully than to rescue someone from a seriously dangerous guy.

Sasuke couldn't help but rub his temples to avoid the coming headache and Naruto noticed his distress, "Whats wrong?"

"Your mouth." Sasuke glared at the blond teen driving the car little over the speed limit.

"Oh sorry.." Naruto quieted immediately now only concentrating on the road and finding the play they're looking for.

It took 10 more minutes until finally the blond opened his mouth to yell that he could see the warehouse. It wasn't that hard to see even for Sasuke because it was directly beneath a big billboard that had the Pepsi commercial Itachi told them about.

As the car slowly closed in on the warehouse Naruto decided not to leave his yellow colored car in the open but rather pulled in a alleyway near the grey building.

The pair hopped out of the car and Naruto headed for his cars trunk.

"What are you doing?" Sasuke immediately questioned him and fallowed after.

"Honestly, I'm not going to take a risk of going there without any protection." Naruto replied and pulled a black bag from the trunk on the ground.

He opened the zipper and Sasuke could see baseball bats.

"Are those-"

"Yeah. I kept them in case I wanted to resume my baseball career one day." Naruto smirked almost devilishly. "But I'm pretty sure you can't do much with those crutches of yours?"

"Hn, I can always leave the other one here and use my free arm to carry the bat." Sasuke applied and placed his other crutch in the trunk.

"What about your leg?"

"I'll be fine." The raven haired teen remarked and pulled a white bat with three red lines on the tip.

Naruto only shrugged his shoulders, taking a black bat and closing the zipper. As he positioned the bag back on its place in the car Naruto remembered something; he ran back to the drivers door and started looking for something under the seat. Sasuke lifted his brow for his friend's behavior.

"What-" Sasuke started again and Naruto pulled a small package of painkillers, "Just in case." Naruto replied and threw the small white box to Sasuke who fluently grabbed it.

Naruto closed the door and they began walking slowly closer to the warehouse. Naruto got chills in his back and he had to swallow hard.

"Maybe we should call the police." Naruto began doubting their 'mission'.

"I already texted Itachi that if we don't call him in next 40 minutes he calls them."

Naruto huffed out and cursed few times. What is already promised you can't back down from it, he recalled Sasuke saying the moment they stepped in his car at the hospital's parking lot and he answered saying I know. It doesn't matter how much he's regretting his promise, he just have to keep it and he is not going to back down. Neither is Sasuke backing down he made a promise to himself, as he saw Sakura being taken away, to bring her back safely.

"There's no backing down now." Naruto took a good look at his friend.


SAKURA'S P.O.V

I have been mostly sleeping since Mr. Kimoto left the room I'm locked in. I'm glad that he haven't been here most of the time and I've been left alone. Of course one man brought me a sandwich with a glass of water. He observed my every move and kept his distance if I was to do something. Gulping down the last of the water; I was finished with my meal and the male took quick steps at me, took the mug and plate and almost ran out of the room. At least I didn't have to watch his passive face any longer.

The pain of my wrists had dulled after few hours of rest and it was mostly a little pain when I moved my hands around and the shackles touched the tender flesh. My wrists are not helping at all to help forget about this place and neither is doing the bed I'm currently laying on; the sheets smell like Mr. Kimoto and so does the pillow. There's noway of getting rid of that disgusting smell. I tried for a while to block my nose and only breath through my nose but my hand got tired of the position and eventually I had to give up that plan too.

How can my life get any worst than this.

I would so rather chose Sasuke's cologne over Mr. Kimoto's. Sasuke's fragrance is not as intrusive as my kidnappers and is much more delicate and balanced. I guess Mr. Kimoto tries to pump up his masculinity by using so strong scent but my opinion is that it's not working for his favor.

As in cue, the door for my room opened and there he was again; the man behind my misery - Mr. Kimoto. My breath automatically hitched up a notch and my fight or flight radar began rising up. Right now I would choose the flight option if I was given one.

From the moment I laid my eyes on him, his eyes has only been set on me; my eyes are full of fear and his is lust. He observes me and watches me for few minutes like he's at a art gallery and was looking at one of the finest piece of art. I let out a whimper as he starts his slow walk to the bed opening the buttons on his shirt to reveal his chest.

He didn't have a body that Sasuke has. He isn't near as good-looking as the dark haired boy from my school whose company I would choose any hour of the day over this scumbag.

The moment he placed his first leg on the mattress I began hitching up to the headboard.

"Please.." A silent cry left my mouth and Mr. Kimoto started smirking as he lifted his second leg on the mattress. Now only few feet away I bursted in tears. I just let my tears fall but I didn't keep any voice. The tears were the only thing I let free as I squeezed the medal chains I was bound on the headboard like my life depended on it.

The first he got in a touching distance with me he slowly placed his hand on my thigh. Slowly moving it upwards to my gowns hem and backwards. After few strokes he inched closer as I tried moved further to no avail, he lifted the hem and was able to see my underwear and flat lower stomach. Placing a few strokes on my stomach, he again lifted more the hem and now it only covered my chest.

I tried keeping my eyes closed because I didn't want to see the look on his face or the way he was touching me, even the thought of watching him touch me so intimately made my stomach turn and I could almost fell my vomit rising up.

Suddenly I heard his voice calling my name and I opened my frightened eyes to look at the older male.

"Sakura-chan." He chuckled and I just wanted to disappear form sight.

"Sakura-chan." He said my name again and I closed my eyes again.

He started saying my name like a mantra - over and over again as his hand touched every visible part of my body. Then his hands just stopped. All I heard was his breathing and I had to open my eyes again because my curiosity took the better of me. Why did he just stop? I asked in my mind as I opened my eyes to see Mr. Kimoto staring intently at me or to be honest two parts of me; my breasts.

I exhaled abruptly and he moved both his hand back to the hem of my gown. As his fingers were about to touch the fabric a loud knock on the door made him growl loudly and glare at the door.


A/N

This one was supposed to be longer but I promised to post this chapter up today but unfortunately my friend suddenly invaded my house and I wasn't able to write this more and I didn't want to break the promise. So here it is!

And next chapter will be posted at Monday.

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