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Finding a Bit of Trust	By : Strailo Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4302 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Title: Finding a Bit of Trust
Chapter: 18
Characters: Sakura, Danzo
Word count: 1,119
AN: Remember, that the posting goes back to normal next week, on the 3ed. Thank you for your patience and I hope you like this!

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Trailing her hand over her side, Sakura had to giggle softly and twirl around a bit. She had been given such beautiful things that looked good on her, or so she thought. They ranged in various shades of red and pink and made her happy, that was all she cared about.

After all, she deserved fine things since she would soon be Mrs. Sasuke Uchiha. But first they had to destroy the idiot who was holding her Sasuke-kun back, the stupid bastard monster that had screwed up her life with his lies.

Scowling, she kicked over the freestanding mirror, enjoying the crash of it as she turned away from the flying shards of glass and stomping towards her door.

Pausing, she took a deep breath and smoothed a hand down over her dress, making sure the dark red fabric hugged her curves just right before reaching down and opening it. Glaring at the man who stood there, she sniffed and walked past him, missing the dull look of disgust on the shinobis face as he followed behind her.

What she didn’t know, despite all the promises her savior had made, the man was going to enjoy using her. They all knew it, except the pink haired banshee who was going to fuck them all over in the long run. The male shifted on his feet, feeling a bit uncomfortable before he quickly squashed it. He still had a job to do after all. He just hadn’t expected it to include Sakura. Grumbling, he made a note to send the new information to Ibiki when he wasn’t being watched like a hawk.

Sakura just smugly smirked as she headed towards where she was supposed to meet her benefactor. Opening the door, once more sneering at the guards there, she stepped out and slammed the doors behind her. The three guards just shared a look and shook their heads in annoyance at having to deal with who they had dubbed the pink toy poodle.

Staring at the man before her, Sakura smirked as he looked up with his one uncovered eye and smirked in return.

“Sakura, what a delight,” he drawled lowly, sitting back and waving to a seat with a bandaged covered arm. Once more, she felt a bit of curiosity as to why he covered his arm in such a way before shoving it back from her thoughts. She had no concerns except how the man would help her get Sasuke-kun to see Naruto as the demon he was. “I hope that your rooms are approved of, along with the dresses.”

“Of course,” she hummed, green eyes glinting. Danzo knew that she would have to be taken care of eventually. He just hoped that it wouldn’t be for a while yet since he did have many plans that included her.

“Sit,” he said, leaning forward to rest on his elbows, eye watching her as she took the seat, her skirt slitting to show an indecent amount of leg. “I have heard rumors that the brat is training once more, mostly with the Uchiha. He’s also being watched over by a very possessive Ibiki, or so my eyes tell me,” he started, listening to her snort, having looked down at his files, flipping through them.

“Narutos always been one to try and get all the attention on him, the pain in the ass,” she said, insult dripping from her voice. “Why anyone would want to be possessive over him, I will never understand.”

“Ah, but Ibiki is a complex man. No one has been able to figure him out,” Danzo drawled, sitting back in his chair as he flipped a few pages. “They seem to be getting closer. It also seems as if all of your papers have been locked up tighter then the hokages pussy.” The pink haired female snickered lowly at the insult, eyes glinting at the thought of getting back at her ex-teacher next. “She’s been going over the files, even as she whittles away at my power.”

“You’ll get it back, no worries,” Sakura said, brushing off the threat, getting a dry look.

“It also seems as if Uzumaki has a meeting with the clan heads,” he continued, watching Sakura sit up straight, making him smirk. It looked as if he had hit a point that she hadn’t known about. Good.

“Why would that demon have a meeting with the clan heads?” she snapped, making Danzo wonder just why he had offered her, her freedom in exchange for her working for him.

“Because, he has a clan name, but no one knows which one it is,” Danzo snorted, tossing the file before him, Narutos picture attached to it. Most of it was blacked out, a few lines clear and readable, mostly about his fighting abilities. “At least no one who isn't part of the clan council knows. The clan heads of course aren't talking and I doubt that they ever will, even under torture. They're smart to keep the knowledge hidden.”

“Why is that?” Sakura asked, scowling at the fact that Naruto had a clan name instead of being the damnable orphan that no one cared about that he should have been.

“Because, if his file is this blacked out, then his parents are very important in the scheme of things,” Danzo explained, scowling at her for not thinking of it. She was supposed to be the smartest of her year, but it seemed as if her madness was affecting her mental abilities. “Listen to me, Sakura, if he's important, he will be heavily guarded until you're either caught or we're able to do what we want to do. I want that little bastard as my tool, my weapon!”

Wincing, Sakura scowled and nodded her head as the man before her dropped the copy of Narutos file into one drawer. She knew better then to bother him when he was pissed off or agitated. In the short time that she had been with him, he had shown her just why he was the leader of ROOT and why people didn't trust him. He had a temper that he rarely showed but when he did, it was with amazing results.

Standing up, she bowed to the other man and excused herself. Watching the pink haired annoyance leave, Danzo sat back and eyed the way she walked. He knew that the bitch would be useful, but he wondered if he would be able to deal with her for the amount of time that he would need her for. Rubbing at his lips with one hand, he narrowed his eyes and started to make plans for when she proved to be more of an annoyance instead of an asset.
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