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Crossing Field	By : zoestarlightshot Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Itachi/Sakura Views: 7190 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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I’m not good at waiting a whole week to post my chapters to get more views and stuff, I just like to post whenever I finish writing the chapter, I’m not a patient person. You’ll notice I may change a lot of past chapters in the way (read the start of every chapter to be sure, it’ll be highlighted so you don’t have to read everything) because sometimes i’m reviewing it on my phone and I notice something weird or just straight out decide to change it, the latter being kind of rare.

From now on the plot starts to get a bit more talkative, and I’m still not sure on how I like to write it, It may change a lot over the path of the story since I’m still trying to figure out HOW to write the things I want to, looking for my own personal style. If you don’t like it, if you have any stories that you like for me to use as an example, I’m accepting ANY kind of help.

Chapter 10 - Broken, Seether

Cause I’m broken when I’m open
And I don’t feel like I am strong enough
Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away

    “Itachi…” A moan escaped her lips as his hands travelled skillfully up and down her body, chests glued together above the white silky bed.

    “Sakura…” He called against her nipples, the hot current of air hardening the pink mamilla even more, his teeth sank down her skin biting it with passion while she grabbed onto his dark long hair, pushing and pulling in response to the waves of pleasure that unceasingly travelled along her body.

    “I want you.” Sakura begged, closing her eyes as her back arched up once she felt his long white fingers against her core, the male thumb rubbed her small love button with strong circular movements, her body going numb every time he moved. “Please, Itachi…”

    “Are you sure?” His whisper reached her left ear as the pink haired Kunoichi felt something soft, hard, warm and pulsating grinding up her legs.

    “YES” A scream came ripping out of her lungs once he inserted one finger inside her dripping bundle of nerves. “Please, please, Itachi… Make love to me, take me, don’t leave.”

    A few seconds later Sakura opened her eyes, confused as to why her lover stopped moving, in front of her now laid two red eyes, black tear-shaped spots rotating inside it, making her head a bit wobbly, after blinking once more everything around her was gone, replaced with total and complete darkness.

    Across from her stood Sasuke, face filled with mockery and disdain.

    You betrayed me Sakura.

    You’re a whore - His voice echoed inside her soul.

    No one wants you.

    You’re just another slut.

    Not even Naruto will look at you again.

    No one will ever want you.

    No one, Sakura.

    Not even Konoha will take you back.

    We will never love someone dirty like you.

    SAKURA, hey, wake up girl! - A sweet voice reached her ears, mind suddenly brought back to reality. “You were screaming.” - Konan’s hand moved down trying to help the Kunoichi sit back up from the hard floor, her orange eyes reflecting pity and worry while the Haruno tried to calm her body enough to stop shaking.

    “Are you better?” She muttered, moving a lock of sweaty pink hair away from Sakura’s eyes.

    “It’s not like you care” The answer came bitter, painful. “Leave me alone already.”

    “I was against this plan, Haruno” The lilac-haired ninja was tired, it was late into the night, the room was dark since the door behind her closed shut after she ran inside. “But it was the most efficient way to get that we need.”

    “Sooo efficient that a year and two weeks later, I’m still here.” The once happy and playful voice was now filled with pain, anger and hatred. “Why not just get it over with, huh?”

    “It’s been hard to move with Konoha on our back.”

    That actually made sense.

    “I’m trying to help you as much as I can, it’s your choice to accept it or not.”

    Sakura knew that it was partially true, she’s been there for two weeks, the light grey markings on the wall helped her keep track of the days, so far Konan has never been anything but nice, in her weird serious way, she brought the ninja dinner every night, while the masked weirdo, a nickname Inner affectionately presented Tobi, brought her breakfast and lunch.

    “They both care about you.” Konan was weirdly calm that night, usually she held a serious unmoving facade, even though every now and then her eyes and voice conveyed feelings Sakura didn’t really recognize or understand. “Tobi and the Uchiha, I mean”

    With a short mocking laughter the answer was simple and short. “Saying they care about me is just like believing Orochimaru isn’t completely disgusting.”

    “Don’t believe it if you don’t want to, but it doesn’t make it any less true.” Sakura followed her with green curious orbs as the older kunoichi stood up towards the door. “I’ve seen Itachi hanging around here more than just once or twice.”

--x--

    “GOOD MORNING STRAWBERRY!” Tobi yelled, opening door to the barely-lit cell. “How are you feeling today?”

    “Weak and tired, as always.”

    Stupefied, Tobi stared at the kunoichi for a second or two. “Oh, not as bitter today, are we?” He dropped the small plate of fruits in front of her.

    “I will be if you complain again.” Green eyes moved up to meet the weird orange spiraled mask. “Why do you wear that?”

    “Curious little girl” The mans giggle was a bit sinister. “Fashion, clearly.”

    She laughed.

    “It’s modern and obviously it matches my uniform with perfection”

    “And my name is really Poop.” Sakura giggled again, opening up just a little bit. “Are you always this stupid?”

    “Only when I’m not trying to conquer the world, pinkie”

    “I don’t think that’s even possible, Tobi.” The ninja was now smiling sweetly, taking a bite of the small apple on her plate. Sadness still filled the room, but for some reason it was different now. She felt just a little bit safer.

    “Ah, it is, trust me.” A silly laughter came from behind the extremely ugly mask.

    “Naruto is too stubborn to allow one person to control the whole universe, he needs to become Hokage first, maybe after he dies.”

    Thinking about her friend was good, trying to forget all the hateful things she heard in her dreams over and over the past week.

    “Were they good to you? Your village, I mean.”

    “Yes, we were a family. No one left anyone behind.

    “That’s dumb, specially for ninjas.”

    “I guess it is stupid.” She took another bite of her apple. “It’s why we never gave up on Sasuke-kun, he’s family.”

    Tobi sat down beside her, watching every bite the small ninja took.

    “They’re still looking for you.”

    “I know, and I know they won’t find me, I’m not that naíve”

    “You’re right, they won’t. It’s been tough to find your loverboy with all the ANBU dancing around the whole PLANET, but they’re fun to mess with.”

    “Why me? It’s not like Sasuke-kun cares.”

    “He cares more than you give him credit for, pinkie”

    “Right.”

    A dark aura suddenly surrounded her again.

    “Itachi was against it.”

    Sakura looked up at the Akatsuki nin.

    “Why does everyone need to talk about him?”

    “He sent you there to help you.”

    “It’s not everyday someone tells you that sending you to a fucking whore house is supposed to help you, Tobi.” She hissed. “And it’s not like I care about what that guy thinks.”

    “It’ll help less when the day comes.”

    Frozen, the Haruno just kept staring at the hard, dark grey floor. She refused to think about that. She didn’t want to be sure about what it meant, even though she knew.

    She knew she was fucked.

    “Yeah, right…” Looking up to the ceiling Sakura whispered. “I almost gave myself to him that last day.”

    “What do you mean, pinkie?”

    Tobi was clearly confused, the pinked-haired girl moved her legs up, hugging them on a tight embrace, chin now resting over the hard pair of knees as she answered, pain consuming her voice.

    She must’ve been going crazy.

    “My first time, I almost gave it to him. I wanted to, before I knew it was him… HIM, before I knew he was Itachi, and not the man I first met there.” The kunoichi held her gaze back to the floor, no tears daring to roll down her face. “I found a way to trick them, into thinking I satisfied them, without you know…… doing that. I really wanted to save it for Sasuke-kun.” Chuckling she added. “I wonder that, if there were any Uchihas left, if they’d make a fool out of me too, it seems to be a think for them, you know? ‘Oh check out that Haruno there! Let’s play with her heart.’”

    It took Tobi a few seconds to digest everything she was saying. Sakura was young, inexperienced and unloved, holding all that was probably killing her, driving her mad, there were no other explanations as to why she’d share that with him.

    “I’ve been having nightmares about them, the Uchiha duo. I can barely sleep anymore.”

    She was desperate, desperate enough to confide in him. A few seconds later, trying to find the right thing to say, Tobi sighed.

    “There’s a lot more to Uchiha Itachi then what you see, Sakura. He tried to protect you, when he sent you there. It wasn’t the plan.”

    “Are Uchihas even capable of pity? Or of feeling at all, for that matter?” She laughed at herself.

    “He never, not even once, pitied you, Sakura.”

--x--

    “Thank you for the food, Konan.” Sakura said, hands reaching for the pot of pork chops in the woman's hands. “I’m sorry about that night, last week.”

    Memories of a crying, shaking pink-haired girl came to mind, bitter and broken hearted. It took a few minutes for the answer to come out.

    “Don’t apologize, Haruno”

    “Well, you guys DID kidnap me but… It could be worse, right?” The kunoichi stared at the pot now empty in front of her. “I’ve seen Ibiki do a lot worse to some of the missing-nin we’ve captured.”

    “It’s still kidnapping.”

    “I know, I know… I just learned to cope with it.”

    “You really shouldn’t.”

    “It’s the only way to keep my mind from going insane, Konan. Even my body is growing weaker by the day.”

    “I’ll try to do something about it. Now rest, Haruno.”

    Laying down the hard stone floor, she whispered.

    “Good night, Konan.”

    With a small smile hidden by the shadows, she answered. “Good night, Sakura”

--x--

    His office was simple, walls painted half in a peanut shade of brown above a chocolate colored thick line, floor and furnitures all made of dark wood, in the far end of the room, in front of a small window that never opened was a writing desk, decorated with a simple table-mirror and a bunch of books and documents. In its red leather chair sat Pein, looking down to a piece of paper that seemed older than the man itself.

    “Nagato, I need to talk to you.”

    the orange-haired ninja looked up as Konan moved from the now open door, close to his desk.

    “Sigh. What is it.”

    His voice already tired and annoyed as they stared at each other.

    “I have a headache.” His fingers massaged his temples slowly. “It’s about the Haruto, right?”

    “She needs to walk.”

    “I know.” Another sigh came out as he tried to think. “Did the Uchiha go see her yet? He’s been driving me insane, fidgeting the damn hallways.”
    “No, he didn’t. I’ve seen him close to her cell multiple times now. Everytime she has a nightmare… She screams for him, and he’s always outside her door before I even get there, with eyes and fists closed shut.”

    “What should we do about them?”

    “I don’t think it’s any of our businesses.”

    “Tell him to free her everyday, so tobi can walk around with her from morning to lunch time. They’ll talk if they want to.”

    Purple eyes met her orange orbs and smiled discreetly. “If only the circumstances were different, right?”

    With a sad, sad look she answered. “What is done is done. He’s survived worse. We all have.”

    Has he, really?

    Sigh

--x--

    “Rise and shine pinky!” Tobi jumped inside her room. “Eat up, because I’m taking you for a walk today, WOOF.”

    “Stop calling me pinky, you masked weirdo.” Sakura sat up slowly. “I’m not a damn dog, go woof someone else.”

    “Come on, Strawberry. You’re going outside, aren’t you happy?!” He jumped in an extremely silly manner, the kunoichi couldn’t hold the short laughter inside of her.

    “Happy, sure.”

    “Pleaaase pinky, just eat!”

    “It’s still a prison, Tobi, no matter how it looks like.”

    “Well, yes. But it has colors now, places to walk around and that don’t smell like dead pigs!”

    “You guys don’t really allow me to shower, you know that right?”

    “That’s just details, c’mon. Itachi will be here soon to set you free and we’ll go, so eat that freaking plate quickly.”

    “Why can’t you free me?” She stared down at the ironic strawberry in her plate.

    “Don’t ask me, he has the keys and it’s what the boss said, pinky, gogo, he should be on his way.”

    “I’m not really hungry.”

    “He’ll be mad at me, pinkiiiiieee”

    And then the voice came.

    “He’s right. Eat, Haruno.”

    “You’re not the boss of me, Uchiha.”

    “I am here.”

--x--
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