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Heart-Shaped Box	By : JazzyBell Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Kakashi/Sakura Views: 7458 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Kakashi was momentarily struck dumb when Sakura was led into the room. A chill of dread ran down his spine as he watched the grace with which she moved. It screamed ‘watch me’, ‘want me’. Had she always moved like that? She hardly trained but the little skirt they put her in showed legs that when she grew a little older would be killer. Her top…well there was barely anything there to fill it out, but that didn’t matter to the men he watched stare at her hungrily.
The last bidding of the girl, Kagure or something like that had gone fairly quick since the apparently no one was too keen on a girl with no distinguishing features. He would have to force himself to remember what she looked like. Sakura, on the other hand, was like some sort of exotic creature meant to be kept and teased—and she looked as if she wanted to be. She was pride and grace; elegance and beauty wrapped into one small little package.
What was wrong with her?
Did she want to be bought by someone else?
Was she deliberately making things harder for him?
Kakashi was pissed.
“Shall we start the bidding at a modest 50,000 yen to be the first person between those sweet thighs? Do I hear 50,000?”
Kakashi didn’t even bother to raise his hand since Sakura had somehow started a bidding war. First, he didn’t want anyone to think that he had come especially for Sakura. He had placed a minor bid on the Kaganomi girl for that very purpose.
He’d wait until it started getting too rich for some of the cheapskates and then he’d step in.
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The bidding had reached one hundred and fifty thousand yen. The Madam told the crowd that under normal circumstances a girl like her would go for three times that amount. Her words stirred a frenzy in the crowd.
She was numb by that point. She didn’t care what was said about her all she wanted was for it to be over.
Was it over yet?
Had Kakashi-sensei shown up yet?
Had he bid on her?
She didn’t know. She hopedwishedprayed so.
And then it was over and she was being led out through, yes, another exit. She was surprised to find herself back in the Madam’s office. Only this time she was alone. She looked around and didn’t know whether or not to sit or stand.
And then Sakura took a moment of two to berate herself for her stupidity. She was in the Madam’s office alone. When would she get another opportunity like this? Sakura had only taken a step towards the desk when the door opened. The memory of the taste of soap floated through her mind as several swear words popped into her mind.
Slowly, Sakura turned to the door not knowing who to expect to see in the door frame. She had seen quite a few people that she didn’t know and there were only a few familiar faces. Thankfully she recognized the face. It was Hisa.
Her throat was marred with bruises and she took a few steps towards Sakura that looked extremely painful causing Sakura to move quickly to her side so she wouldn’t have to go too far.
“Don’t touch me!” She hissed causing Sakura to pause briefly and thereafter approaching Hisa at a slower pace so as not to startle her.
“I’m not going to touch you. I just want to know why you’re here.”
Sakura saw the fear fade only a bit before she began to speak, “I am to take you to the room you will share with your customer.”
Hisa turned then and once more Sakura found herself following someone around the large house. It was wearisome because she knew one day she would be lost and on her own…that was when she would run into trouble.
The room they entered smelled fresh as if it had just been cleaned. It was odd since the hallways held a pungent odor that seemed to cling to everything.
“You’ll wait here for you customer. Make sure you’re standing when he enters the room. You don’t speak unless he speaks to you first. Keep your clothes on until he tells you to remove them.” Sakura nodded when Hisa paused to make sure she understood. “He should be here soon.” A bitter note crept into Hisa’s voice.   “They all come quickly.”
After that Hisa left the room. She did make one last statement that raised the hairs on Sakura’s neck. “Perform well. You will be watched.”
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An eternity had passed before the door slowly opened. Sakura’s hands began to tremble and she jumped to her feet before her client could see that she had given in to weariness and had to sit down for a while.
Her eyes looked at the ground and found herself looking at his feet. His shoes were expensive. That meant that he had a substantial amount of money. Sakura slowly raised her eyes to finally look upon the man who had bought her only to be faced with a beauty that far surpassed any that she had ever seen before.
He was far more handsome than even Sasuke-kun!
If she had seen this man under more pleasant circumstances she would have squealed like the little pig that Ino was.
His silver hair tumbled down to almost reach his waist—
Sakura’s brain stuttered to a halt.
Silver hair? Her eyes darted up and locked eyes with the man she now belonged to only to find that hidden in their depths was her sensei.
“S-“
“I was under the impression that you knew not to speak unless spoken to.” His voice, though familiar, was completely different. It was cold and lacked any type of emotion in it. It froze her heart and for a moment or two she thought she was wrong and this wasn’t her sensei. Her sensei’s hair defied gravity and this man before looked a lock of hair would never dare move out of place. His erect posture was vastly different from the man she knew who slouched all the time and there was no levity in this man’s eyes.
“My apologies.” Sakura said ducking her head. He ignored her and moved deeper into the room shutting and locking the door behind him.   He moved to a chair, sat down, and then beckoned her to come closer.
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