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Sakura is pale as she enters the office.
The blackops, despite his forced arrogant air, is shaking.
There was blood everywhere—muscle stuck to the sand, bloodied teeth cradled by crumbling rocks, a bashed-in skull lying a little ways away.
She had wanted to throw up but she swallowed down her bile and held her breath as they passed by the rotting, mangled corpse.
The Kazekage doesn't stand but he lifts his chin as he sees her, small, tiny and quiet for once.
"I see you have been introduced to my son's…work."
Fear, sharp, hot and vicious rises in her lungs and Sakura wishes with all her heart that she was not the one standing there in the office, ready to hear what was most probably a death sentence.
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