Her nails dragged heavy, deep red gashes, watered down to thin tendrils that danced along her skin. Not fair Not fair Not fair. They probably planned this whole thing, that's why she kept seeing Sasuke around, kept seeing his face, his coal black eyes, his hair the color of liquid midnight. She wasn't crazy. She wasn't, She wasn't, She wasn't- Sakura centric. No pairings -ONESHOT-
Rated: M - English - Angst/Tragedy - Chapters: 1 - Words: 5,901 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 10 - Follows: 2 - Published: 6/26/2012 - Sakura H., Naruto U. - Complete