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Substance Therapy

IX

Reveal

Sakura was already gone 7 drinks in.
When did she become such a pussy?
Her tolerance was slacking. Maybe Ino had been right? She made a mental note to pick heavy drinking back up. Her reputation depended on it.

Jager bomb after Jager bomb after Jager bomb.

11 PM has rolled around. The night is still young.

She is dancing and sliding around on the dance floor. There are eyes all over her, she is well aware. Twirling in circles, dropping to the floors, rubbing her body in places on other beings, it made her feel the wings on her back that had crumpled over the previous weeks.

A arm, covered by a nice navy blue sleeve and a blue dialed Rolex Submariner peaking from the cuff, wraps around her waist. The man was a nice golden bronze, similar to the color of Naruto. She did always enjoy the color her porcelain skin lacked.

"Lets play?" The baritone melody that was this mans voice rang a harmony in her ear. She chuckled at the man's ego. She was always a sucker for one.

Sakura continued to dance with the strangers arm around her, emerald eyes searching the open dance floor that used to resemble a living room. Her eyes rolling over and over each face she saw along the back wall, scrolling until her eyes landed on a sight for her dazed and sore eyes.

Sasuke scowl was clearly seen across the room.

Sakura grabbed the man's hand and made him twirl her around to face the mystery man.

Almost a god, but nothing compared to the one that has been glaring holes in her short dress.

"Yes, let's play." Sakura purred to the clean cut man.

The man takes her hand and wraps it around his arm as he guides her outside.

In the backyard, there was another dance floor set up, much smaller than the one in the living room. However, the dance floor outside provided fresh air and a much more enjoyable atmosphere. There was also the lack of Uchiha Sasuke that made the tension in the air disperse.

The music blasting from the stereo speaker went from soft, swaying music to a faster, club pumping beat.

"Oh god, this is more like it!" Sakura's face lit up and her hips started to turn circles. Sakura danced all over this man, not giving a care to the planet.

The man grabbed her chin as she kept dancing on him, "Do you know who I am?" The man met Sakura eye to eye, Sakura's pink painted lips curled up into a sexy smirk.

"I don't need to know you to dance with you. Would you like to keep my company, or would you prefer to stay silent and watch me dance?"

The man look at the vixen goddess and chuckled to himself.

"Alright, I guess that's the price of your game." The couple continued to dance, yet the man still hoped for the smallest chance.

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The clock struck 2 AM and the party was still on. On and off throughout the night, Ino had made her appearance with the mystery man she had started going steady with named Shikamaru.

Things like these just reminded her how out of the loop she had become, due to the ridiculousness that was now her life.
No. She would not concern herself with her ghosts right now.

Her company, newly discovered Insurance Broker Tishiro Miyanagi, was starting to bore her.
"Hey, could you grab me another bottle of Jager, darling?" Sakura purrs into Tishiro's beautiful, pierced ear. He nodded his mop of brunnette and went back into the home to go to the bar. As he walked away, Sakura's eyes raked over him. He was like all the others. A beautiful face, not even close to the flawlessness that was Uchiha Sasuke. He had money, looks, and he was respectful of her boundaries. And he, like all the others, would walk home alone.

Sakura felt movement to the right.

Sakura turned towards a rustle behind a tree. "Who's there?" She already knew. She left herself open and alone for a reason.

"Why are you avoiding me Sakura?" His voice was as hard as the look in his eyes.

"If I was avoiding you, I would be locking all my windows and returning all of your gifts." Sakura's voice rang emotionless to his perfectly trained ears. He could hear the faintest undertone of fear in her words."

Crimson eyes gleaming in the moonlight.

When both met, tension could be felt through their bones.

"I don't know what you think I know Sasuke, but whatever it is I want no part of it or you."

Sasuke clicked his tongue at her. "You are ridiculous."

Sakura's mouth dropped wide open. "I'm ridiculous!? Oh please Uchiha, get off your high horse. Stay away from my home, or I will escalate this dilemma past the Police force."

Tishiro came back with the bottle and a shot chugging back as he walked towards her. Completely unaware of the intensity of the air around him, he walked up to Sakura and handed her the bottle. She proceeded to down a quarter of it at the time.

Sakura swallowed as much of the poisonous looking liquid as she could before she felt the bottle get snatched from her hands. The bottle flew past both her and Tishiro's head and hit the tree 5 feet behind them, the dark liquid staining the tree and grass around them.

"What the fuck Uchiha!?" Sakura's eyes giving him a look that could cut diamonds.

"Be home in 30 minutes, we have things to discuss."

Sakura stared at Sasuke with pure hatred.

"Uchiha." Tishiro was absolutely terrified at this point, turning and walking away from the lay he was hoping to get and leaving the two in their stand off.

Sasuke turned and looked over his left shoulder at her, "Hn" in acknowledgement of her.

"Stay the fuck away from me."

Sasuke looked at her, crimson eyes seemingly rotating.

"30 minutes, or I will come find you."

As he walked away, the only noise heard to her ears was her heavy breathing and his footsteps hitting the pavement.

Authors note:

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