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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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Glee.

Sakura recognized it when she saw it. Day 23 had come in she hadn't seen neither hide nor hair of her sensei. A part of her wondered whether that night she is spent with him had been a dream. However, one look at the Madam.'s face told her otherwise. For some reason she seemed happy that he hadn't come back. It didn't make any sense to Sakura because if Kakashi came then he paid money in if she was only in this for the money...

The Madam called Sakura into her office on day 23 to explain certain changes that she had made. The smile that she gave Sakura sent chills down her spine. It was a beautiful smile so she shouldn't have been unnerving at all. However, there was just something in her eyes that made Sakura's heart pound in fear.

"I run a business. I'm sure you're well aware of that. I think we may have spoken before about supply and demand. Men want a product and I supply it for a hefty price. However, you have not been carrying the weight that others in my home carry."

"I don't understand."

"No, of course you don't. That's why I called you in here—to explain.

When the men come here to fuck you girls that is not the only thing that they do. They drink my liquor. They eat my food. They watch other young girls being fucked and plenty of other things. However, the man who purchased you has not been doing any of those things. In fact, he has only been in here one time in the last 23 days. I'm sure you're well aware at how I'm not pleased by this turn of events.

I have made no money off of you. As a result of that, your portion of food has been cut. The amount of your chores has increased. And this will continue on until we have reached day 30. If we reached a 30 and your...benefactor has not come to pay your monthly dues then I will be forced to auction you again. However this time it will be different since you are no longer unused goods. So anyone who wants you and is willing to pay me for you will have you. It will not be something that is on an individual basis like you have now. If three men want you that night than three men will have you that night. I might just decide to sell you per service.

If by any odd chance your benefactor does decide to show up before your 30 days have ended then you will do everything in your power to get attempt to come back again and again and again until he is no longer satisfied with your worthless body.

Until then, you will train."

Sakura frowned she had never heard more disturbing words in all of her life. The woman was evil incarnate. She didn't understand how she could just sell people like they were her property against their will. Sakura's eyes narrowed.

“What type of training?”

Before Sakura could finish her sentence something was thrown at her that she caught unthinkingly. However when she stared at what was in her hand she was found herself horrified.

“Ari, will escort you to a room where you will use that to fuck yourself. You will, of course, be expected to put on a good show. Because while no one here can touch you...yet...they can watch you touch yourself. Do a good job or you can rest assured you will not like the consequences.”

“Wait!” Sakura yelled out just as Ari entered the room. “I can't do what you're saying. I don't know--”

“Would you like Ari to help you?” The way the Madam said the word 'help' unnerved Sakura. She wasn't a fool she knew exactly what she meant by help.

“N-no. I'll be f-fine.”

“Good. Now get out of my office and get to work.”

“Yes, Madam.” Sakura rose to her feet and walked out of the room with Ari following close behind.

Sakura deducted that something on her face urged Ari to say something to her. She figured she must have looked as horrified as she felt.

“It's not that bad—doing it by yourself. In fact, it actually feels better that way.”

“What am I supposed to do with this thing?” Sakura said gesturing to the bright blue dildo in her hand.

“Do you really not know?” Ari said flushing.

“No, I mean yes but am I really supposed to stick it...in there?” Ari nodded.

“Yes, but make sure to open your legs really wide so that whoever is watching can see what you do.”

All the blood in Sakura's body rushed to her face. Too soon they reached the room where Sakura was expected to perform. She turned to Ari and said, “I can't do this.”

She expected sympathy from Ari but all she got was an impassive face and the reply, “Then what happened to Hisa will happen to you. The Madam does not tolerate defiance from anyone.”

“Why do you stay in this place? Why don't you leave?” Sakura asked grabbing hold of Ari's arm desperately. Ari looked down calmly at the Sakura's hand before slowly extricating herself.

“You mean you have figured it out yet?” Sakura frowned wondering what it was that she was supposed to know. “I'm the Madam's daughter.”

Sakura took a few steps back aghast. Did that mean? No. No mother could be that cruel. Or maybe Sakura had been living in bubble full of sunshine and rainbows. She knew well enough now that the world wasn't a place for ideals. The world she once knew was slowly crumbling at her feet. It was time for her to take a good hard look at reality.
Ari's words explained why on the one hand Ari was so cold and how on the other she seemed to want to reach out and be friendly but didn't quite know how. She wasn't just the Madam's right hand. She was her child.

Her own mother had made her a whore.

Sakura supposed everyone's life was fucked up in some way or another. Talking about it wasn't going to make it any better. She was no Naruto. She didn't have the words to say to make anyone's world better. She was here to do a job. A job she had assured her Hokage she could do. So for the moment she would take the tumultuous emotions she felt and put them on a shelf in the dark recesses of her mind to examine at another time. In the meantime she'd file away the information that Ari had given her and think of a way to use it to help the girls who actually wanted to get out of this accursed place.
She turned her back on Ari and entered the room shutting the door behind her.
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