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Tourniquet	By : LadySakura Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 1517 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Naruto. And I also do not own the song “Tourniquet” by Evanescence.

Tourniquet

I tried to kill the pain

but only brought more

I lay dying

Sakura hung from chains at her wrists limply. Her whole body was bruised, cut and naked. She hurt everywhere.
Dry blood was stuck to her beaten skin where some of the cuts were dry and started to heal. Other cuts were still oozing blood.
Tears poured out of her closed eyes.

and I’m pouring crimson regret and betrayal

I’m dying praying bleeding and screaming

am I too lost to be saved

am I too lost?

“Sasuke!” she yelped when he gripped her waist harshly. “What are you doing?! Stop!”

He only smirked. He ran his icy-cold fingers along her cheek, to her hairline at her temple.
“But I thought you wanted this,” he whispered. His eyes were as cold as his skin and his words. “Are you going to deny yourself something that you’ve yearned for once its been handed to you on a silver platter?”

my God my tourniquet

return to me salvation

Her eyes widened as she gasped. Before she could respond, he pressed his lips against her harshly, his teeth cutting her lips. He forced his tongue past her lips to brush against her teeth and her own tongue.

Sakura blinked once, then twice before she regained her thoughts and pushed him back. She only managed to make him press her against him harder.

my God my tourniquet

return to me salvation

She bit against her lower lip until it bled. Her legs squirmed in discomfort as she could feel a sticky wetness between her thighs.
It hurt the worst down there.
Her wrists bled from the rusted chains digging into her flesh. She winced at the pain. But it was nothing compared to the rest of her body.

do you remember me

lost for so long

will you be on the other side

or will you forget me

Sasuke growled in agitation. He pushed her toward some hanging chains in the middle of the factory. They clattered as she stumbled against them.

One had a sharp edge to it, which cut her cheek. Hot blood seeped from the wound.
She turned around to see Sasuke take a couple of chains. Sakura screamed as he swung one making it smack across her face. And then, all she saw was black.

I’m dying praying bleeding and screaming

am I too lost to be saved

am I too lost?

Sakura let out a sob as memories rushed back at her like a tidal wave. It hurt so much to remember.

Sasuke had appeared at her window as she was about to go to bed. He said that he had something important to tell her.
Since he had become a missing nin two years ago, she hadn’t seen him. He seemed different to her, but she followed anyway. She couldn’t help but be curious as to why he came to visit her in the middle of the night.
And that was her mistake.

When Sakura came to, she shivered. She looked down to see that she was hanging by her wrists, naked.

A few cuts and bruises were scattered over her body. Blood dripped from some of the deeper ones.

She looked up to see Sasuke pumping his hand against his shaft - inducing an erection.

Fear shot through her body as he got up and slowly walked over to her, his shaft large and thick, fully erect and ready.

Thousands of thoughts raced through her mind. Some about escape, others asking why this was happening to her. The rest telling her to scream for help and try to get him to get out of doing this.

But nothing came to her lips. Not even the scream that she so desperately wanted. Everything in her mind froze when Sasuke ran his hands all along her body. His nails raking across her skin, leaving welts.

Tears ran down her cheeks as he groped her breasts harshly, leaving little red circles where his fingertips crushed her skin.

Sakura screamed in pain as his teeth bit down onto her shoulder, drawing more of her blood.

His hands left her breasts to go down to her legs to wrap them around his waist. The more she struggled, the more his grip crushed her skin. Sakura could feel his hard-on press against her dry opening. Her heart raced as she tried to get ready for the inevitable.

Gripping her ass, he bit down on her shoulder once again as he rammed himself into her.

my God my tourniquet

return to me salvation

She let out a wrenching sob as new tears overcame her. It had hurt so much. And no matter how much she struggled, he only hurt her more.

Searing hot pain shot through her body as she felt her pussy stretch against his shaft. He didn’t even stop at her maidenhead. He just broke past it.

“You’re so tight, Sakura,” he breathed into her ear, causing shivers to run up and down her spine. “Don’t tell me that this isn’t good for you, too…”

Sakura whimpered hot tears ran down her face as he began pumping in and out of her hard and fast. His hands gripped her ass so hard, even more bruises were forming under his fingers. His teeth found their way to her breasts, where they nipped and teased each nipple.

The chains constricted her wrists with each of his thrusts. She screamed out in pain as they broke her skin.

Sasuke moaned as he came inside her. He stayed in her for a little while before stepping back, smirking.

“You are mine, Sakura,” he growled. “Don’t ever forget that…”
The pain was finally getting to her. She could feel herself slipping form reality. But before she completely passed out, she whispered one name.
“Kakashi…”
And that made her mad.

my God my tourniquet

return to me salvation

Sakura just hung there, not moving. She was too tired to do anything else. She stopped caring once Sasuke started to violate her. She just wanted to end it. She didn’t want to live anymore.
She mentally berated herself for getting into an argument with Kakashi earlier that night. It was a stupid thing, really, and she was going to go to his apartment and apologize about it that morning.
The had argued over Sasuke again. He thought that she still loved the raven-haired boy. And she denied it. She had told him that he was being paranoid and childish about it.
And that’s how she ended up going home mad. That’s when Sasuke showed up.

my wounds cry for the grave

my soul cries for deliverance

Sakura heard to doors to the factory grind open. Light filled the building and she winced at the sudden change.
A tall man was silhouetted at the doors, along with a small dog. It was Kakashi and Pa-kun.
“Sakura!” the silver haired jounin shouted as he ran for her.
“Kakashi…” she whispered. She was too weak to say anything more. Tears of relief washed over her.
He lowed to a stop as he got closer to her beaten form. Shock etched over his features. He looked her over, anger soon taking over the look of shock.

Kakashi had been up all night looking for her. When she wasn’t at her apartment or at Ino’s, he started to worry. He had quickly went back to his apartment to check if she had gone there. But she was no where to be found.
Quickly, he summoned Pa-kun and ran out into the night, forgetting that his mask and usual jounin gear were laying on his bed.
“What happened,” he growled, taking her into his arms.
“Sasuke… he…” was all she could get out before more tears choked her.
‘Sasuke,’ he thought darkly. ‘That bastard…’ He untangled her from the chains and eased her to the ground.
“I’m sorry, Kakashi…” she whispered, wrapping herself around him tightly.
“No, don’t be. Its all my fault. I should have believed you.” He held her close, rocking her, trying to get her to calm down.

Will I be denied Christ

tourniquet

my suicide

“I love you, Kakashi…” she whispered before she finally passed out.
He stopped rocking her and looked down at her sleeping form. She loved him? He took a deep breath before he laid her down so he could retrieve her clothes.
When he came back, she quickly and carefully redressed her then picked her eye bridal-style.
As he turned around, he whispered, “I love you, too.”

Fin

Author’s Notes:
So, what did you all think about it? Like it? Love it? Hate it? Tell me! I was in a dark mood when I wrote this one. Can you tell? Its not all that good. Maybe I’ll rewrite it one of these days.
This fic was sort of inspired by a drawing of mine. Same title, its one Deviant Art. Here’s a link to it: http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/22688382/
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