This is a special treat because you guys/girls are so frigging awesome! I'm also trying a new grammar checker so bare with me. I know Shino's OC but it serves a purpose. This chapter is a little sad I was listening to depressing music when I wrote this. I'm going to shut up now enjoy and as always reviews are not necessary but are inspiring.
Genyumaru was a fairly attractive guy he knew that more often than not he would catch women openly gawking at him. This was the case as he entered the little restaurant for his date with Sakura. Honestly he was only interested in her because he was getting paid to be interested. He was supposed to win over the kunoichi and whisk her off on their honeymoon never to return. The only bonuses he could come up with were the fact she was quite attractive, held the favor of very powerful people, and he was getting paid a shit load of money. He had barely been reborn, and feeling rather out of place when his client showed up and struck the deal. After that he attempted to flirt with Sakura. This however ended with him either ignored or sent through a wall. He was late so he had no time to scan the area for anything he could use as an advantage. Earlier that day he had pumped some of her childhood friends for information and was surprised at how willingly they gave it up.
He had first challenged Shikamaru to a game of shogi. From him he found she liked spicy, and bitter foods. Then he found Ino and Choji, and acted as if he was going to buy Sakura flowers. From them he found out she liked men whom paid very little attention to her, were less than punctual, and she was on a diet. Next he asked Kiba about her and found that she hated animals with a passion. Especially Akamaru whom decided to pee on his boots. Naruto and Hinata told him she like flashy, openly possessive guys after several bowls of ramen. This went on and on through the day the more he learned of the woman the less he liked. Now it was time to meet up with said kunoichi something he really couldn't care less about. As he sat at the table with Sakura he smirked sure of himself.
"Did you have trouble finding the restaurant Genyumaru?" Sakura asked sweetly to make sure he didn't hear the aggravation in her voice. Fifteen minutes he had made her wait and that was after the five minute grace period she usually gave for anyone not native to Konoha.
"Not really I just wanted to make a fashionable entrance, and please call me Gen. I wont have my Cherry blossom acting so formal." He winked at her leaning over the table to take her hand. The waiter showed up giving Sakura a smile. He was the brother of a little girl she treated a few years ago and every time she came here he made sure to personally take care of her and anyone in her company. His name was Takashi one of the pink scroll holders. He was currently seeing a woman who seemed extremely high maintenance. She moved the hand Gen was reaching for to take the menu from him.
"Good evening Sakura-chan I trust you're getting plenty of rest?" He asked taking a seat from another table and sat in front of the booth his blond almost orange hair framing his face as he gave a smile. He had picked up on the tension between the two. "Can I take your orders?"
"My blossom this man seems very open with you." Gen interrupted pulling her closer to him in the booth. She griped her menu and forced a smile. This was not unnoticed by the waiter whom sent the man a glair. Gen had insisted on ordering for both of them and shooed Takashi away. She really wanted to slap Gen at this point. First he ordered a tiny salad and had them add hot peppers to it. She hated spicy food, and wanted something more filling. Then he kept attempting to touch her familiarly. From the corner of her eye she noticed Kiba and many of his clan walk in with their ninkin. Gen noticed this as well and gave a disgusted look.
"Is there a problem Gen?" Sakura asked with a bit of anger lacing her voice. She fed up and he had begun to press his luck. He on the other hand took this as a sign that she was upset about Akamaru being present.
"Don't they know that filthy animals belong in cages not in restaurants." Gen shook his head in disapproval.
"They are not filthy animals Gen. They are tools, companions, and partners." Sakura corrected him. This should have tipped him off that his information was false. Instead he took it as fear that the Inuzuka clan would hear them.
"Well tools belong in their shed not at the dinner table. Just look at the heir's mutt. Is he even trained?" He shot smugly with a laugh. The next thing he knew the table to their booth had snapped in half. Looking at the woman in front of him he paled. Grabbing him by the collar she drug him to the table that held the Inuzuka's, and deposited him at Tsume Inuzuka's feet.
"What's up pup?" Tsume glanced from the woman to the man at her feet. Sakura's scent was full of anger and frustration. Kiba and Akumaru could smell it as well and it took every ounce of self control not to scoop the pinkett up and comfort her. Tsume's partner had begun to growl as he caught the smell of Tora on Gen. Kiba could smell it to and it was fresh. Itachi had warned them about Tora and now it seemed that Gen was working with him.
"He smells like Tora again." Akamaru noted. Sakura's eyes narrowed watching Kiba and Akamaru whisper to each other but pushed it aside.
"Do you have a minute to deal with a problem I seem to have acquired?" Sakura asked mischievously. Tsume loved when Sakura got that look it meant something interesting was about to come from her mouth.
"Sure pup what do you need?" Sakura leaned in and whispered into Tsume's ear causing the woman's eyes to snap open and lock onto the man who was now standing to dust himself off. Someone accidentally bumped Sakura's shoulder, and walked away not allowing her face to be seen. Sakura found this to be weird but let it go.
"This isn't worth the thousand ryo a date." Sakura gasped as her eyes began to prick with tears. Someone was paying him? So she really wasn't good enough she thought to herself. She wasn't upset over the fact that he was so rude, she was upset that he had to be paid to be with her.
"What did you say to her! " Tsume snarled fiercely tossing her napkin to the side and took the black scroll from Sakura. She clearly intended to shove the scroll down his throat or up his ass. Either way she was about to become very artistic with the ways he would suffer. Sakura felt her senses tingle and she became a little hazy and depressed. All of the sudden she felt as if she wanted to cry. Her eyes glazed over as she hear hateful things run through her head. Sakura returned to her table and gathered her things. Takashi was already by her side and estimating the damage. Sakura of course paid for it ashamed that she had damage his restaurant, but was assured that she was more than welcome back any time. Leaving quickly she stepped into the rain not caring that it was making he mascara run. She walked with no purpose as her clothes gathered the rain.
Tilting her head to the sky she stopped her eyes closing. The rain causing her clothes to cling to her curves. She didn't make a sound as she dropped to her knees. She felt tears building in her eyes threatening to spill over her cheeks. She heard someone behind her but she refused to turn around. Her fear of becoming useless racked her body as she opened her eyes. I wont cry, I wont cry, oh Kami don't cry. She chanted in her mind trying to gather strength. If she allowed just one tear to fall she was sure she would not be able to stop.
"Stand up Haruno-san." A voice of velvet and silk filled her ears. She didn't move she just sat there ready to just give in to the whispers of inadequacy in her mind. "That was not a request Haruno-san. Stand up I will not ask again. If you force me to make you stand up I will charge you for my services."
"Go away Uchiha-san." Sakura whimpered as her body shook with unshead tears. She felt him grab her shoulders and jerk her up to her feet. Her legs threatening to give as she pulled away from him. He had happened upon her by chance as he was patrolling the area. He saw her walking like a soulless puppet. Her eyes were dim and she was soaked to the bone. He followed concerned for her safety. Who had turned this strong woman into the mess before him?
"Shisui, that's my name Haruno-san not Uchiha-san. Look at me and say it." He ordered her as anger moved into his veins. She was breaking in front of him and he didn't know how to comfort her with just words. So he talked to her like he did with Itachi.
"So who's paying you Shisui?" Sakura's voice came out broken as the sobs became evident. Something was wrong she would never say something like that. He forcefully turned her to look into her eyes. His sharingan was spinning he was becoming furious. Looking into her eyes he noticed something for a second. This was a gen-jutsu. Who was hurting this woman? It was very subtle and barely detectable. He was able to dispel it but the damage had been done. She was an emotional wreak as she let the tears fall from her eyes. Gathering her sobbing form he carried her bridal style to the Uchiha compound.
Upon entering Mikoto gasped and called for Itachi. Hearing the urgent tone in her voice Sasuke and Itachi were by her side almost immediately. Taking in the sight before him Itachi clenched his teeth Sakura's sobbing form shuddered against Shisui trying to find some comfort from his warmth. Sasuke looked at his brother as he heard the fabric of Itachi's gloves protest the strain he was placing on them.
"Call the Hokage and tell her to come quickly Sasuke Mother please get Haruno-san changed. Shisui were going to find out what happened tonight." Itachi ordered leaving no room for question. Shisui reluctantly released Sakura into Mikoto's care and left with Itachi and Sasuke.