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Tales From The Hood	By : GirlinChains Category: Naruto > General Views: 2897 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 3
- 4
Goth

Characters:

Shikamaru

Lee

Neji

Kakashi

Sai

Naruto

Kiba

Ino

Tenten

Ayame

Tsunade

Sakura

Shizune

Warning: MCD, MiCD, rape, abuse, BDSM, torture, M/S, S&M, language, violence, drugs, fingering, oral, hentai, yuri

Konoha bustles with action since the spring festival is under way. Naruto slurps down some miso with Kiba as they search the crowd for familiar faces. "Hey Naruto you excited to see the girls in their spring kimonos?" Kiba smiles at Naruto with hopeful eyes.

Naruto keeps stuffing his face nodding to Kiba as he finishes his soup. "Hey is that Tenten?" Naruto points to the girl sitting on a bench. She's dressed in a white kimono with a bright red obi and holding an old fashioned parasol providing her shade. Kiba scans the crowd for faces before spotting the cute girl in the kimono. Naruto took his chance, quickly grabbing Kiba's ramen and finishing it off.

"Wow I've never seen her with her hair down before. It's so long." Kiba watches the soft breeze flow through her hair calling him closer. "Hey Naruto lets go over and say hi." Without hesitation Naruto jumps up pushing Kiba in Tenten's direction before Kiba notices his lunch was gone.

Making his way through the crowd, Naruto finally reaches Tenten tugging Kiba close behind. She was still on the bench with one hand holding the parasol and the other placed gently on her lap. "Hey, Tenten how's it going?" Naruto sat next to her on the bench stretching his arm behind her. Kiba stares blankly at Tenten his body stiffens up as he takes in the smell.

"Naruto" Kiba froze in shock as Naruto looks up at him puzzled. "I think Tenten is..." His heart pounding in his chest he tries to get the courage to tell Naruto.

"What?" Naruto looks up at Kiba who was shaking and pointing at Tenten.

"I think she's dead." Kiba shouts trying not to freak out. Naruto jumps to his feet, leaning in and taking a look under the parasol. Naruto screams and falls back in to Kiba. A crowd quickly forming around the scene as word spreads through the festival.

"As you know the body of Tenten was found today at 1 pm." Tsunade sat at her desk with several files spread out before her. Sakura opens a file containing crime scene photos of Tenten. "Her body was displayed in a kimono in the middle of the spring festival. No one witnessed who put her there."

Sakura reviews the photos placing them out in front of her. "I don't see any blood in these photos." Sakura looks up at Tsunade for answers.

"That's right the killer drained her body by slicing her jugular and hanging her upside down. Judging from the skin of the victim, he had tortured and raped her for two days before dumping her body." Tsunade points to the photo of Tenten's pale skin. "If you notice she's well preserved she has only just begun to decay."

"How do you know he kept her for two days before disposing of her body?" Sakura shuffles through the photos as she tries to gather more information. Without hesitation Tsunade opens up another folder containing the autopsy report and hands it to Sakura.

"If you notice no one had seen her for two days before her body was found but I noticed something." Tsunade pauses trying hard to find the words. "Her wounds, some were inflicted a week prior to her death. They even showed signs of healing."

"How's that possible?" Sakura questions Tsunade trying to grasp the time line in which Tenten was missing. Tsunade shrugs. Sakura eyes move over the report leading her to one conclusion. "He kept her in a cooler of some sort?" Tsunade nods handing Sakura a different file.

"Probably a meat locker" Tsunade watches Sakura as she opens another file containing photos from a previous crime scene. An unidentified female victim between the ages 17 – 20, dressed in a pink kimono perched underneath a shrine. Her black hair pulled back tightly in traditional geisha style.

"There have been others?" Sakura questions while she sorts through the evidence. In addition to also being sexually assaulted, the young woman had been cleaned and painted. Her lips painted a soft pink and her skin porcelain.

"I think we have ourselves a serial killer." Tsunade watches Sakura's reaction carefully. "The only connections I can find between the two is they both frequented the same night club and have identical injuries."

Sakura stops, looking up at Tsunade in shock. "The ?"

"Since you go there at least three times a week I figured you could do some undercover work. Judging from his skill and his ability to be undetected in very public places we're definitely looking for a highly skilled shinobi. He's most likely between the ages of 17 - 25. He's definitely local or use to be."

"Why so young?" Sakura shuffles through pictures of the unidentified female victim. "Most serial killers are middle aged white males." A white ribbon covers the slash on her throat. Sakura reaches for Tenten's file pulling out a close up picture of her neck. A red ribbon placed over the neck wound as well.

"He has to be young enough to not stand out at the night club. He has to be fit to over power skilled shinobi and attractive enough for them to let their guard down." Tsunade leans forward focusing on Sakura's eyes. "Sakura you have to keep this assignment a secret. No one can know you're working under cover not even your teammates. Chances are he's somebody you already know."

Sakura met Tsunade's gaze nodding sincerely and placing the pictures of the victim's on the desk between them. "He obviously wants these girls to be found so why cover their wounds? Why clean them up and dress them at all?"

Tsunade handed Sakura a file. "Most rapists clean their victims up to wipe away evidence. He's also doing something else. Maybe he takes pictures of his victims for his personal collection I'm not sure. But a sociopath like this is definitely taking trophies of some sort." Sakura held on to the file tightly as she read its contents. "That's the psychological profile we wrote. It should be enough to catch him." Tsunade collected the files together and handed them to Sakura. "All the answers are right here all we have to do is put the pieces together."

Stabbing herself in her eye with her eyeliner, Sakura sighs. Dropping her shaky hand from her face and taking a deep breath in. She faces herself in the mirror slowly building up the courage to apply her mask of sanity. She knows him. She's met him before. Her thoughts drift to Kakashi he certainly fit the profile maybe a little ripe in age. He did sneak in to her room at night. Sakura shook it off, there's no way Kakashi could ever be a serial killer. [Sakura laughing] Her mood brightens. The thought of Kakashi was comforting she wasn't sure why. She smiles at her reflection wiping gloss over her lips before heading out to the club.

Sakura sat at the bar ordering herself some liquid courage. A few shots of tequila later and Sakura's confident enough. She scans the bar for girls that fit the victim profile. She spots Naruto and Sai sitting farther down the bar. I thought they were gay. Sakura wonders looking at the boys talking to the female bartender intently. She was cute and young but definitely not what the serial killer was looking for. Sakura shifts her attention to the dance floor. A young brunette looking very familiar but she wasn't sure from where. Sakura stood up keeping her eye on the girl as she tries to make her way through the crowd.

"SAKURA" Ino screams and runs to Sakura embracing her tight. "What are you doing here? I thought you had an assignment." Ino yanks Sakura by the wrist leading her to the dance floor.

"I just need a break you want to dance?" Sakura pulls her close letting Ino grind up on her thigh as Sakura pops her ass to the music. Sakura makes sure to keep an eye on the young girl on the dance floor. Ino leans in kissing Sakura's neck and nibbling on her flesh. Sakura ran her hands down Ino's back stopping at her ass and squeezing her close. She takes in Ino's sweet flowery scent. Closing her eyes and taking in Ino's scent one last time before she had to refocus on her surroundings. She shifts her focus to the tall man with dark hair currently talking to the brunette.

His Back faces Sakura blocking her view of the brunette. Her cheeks flush and her posture reflecting just how tipsy she was. The man had dark hair but it was hard to tell the color he was doing a very good job of staying hidden in the darkness. He was about 6 ft tall, towering over his prey. She didn't seem afraid, in fact she was giggling. She was very relaxed, flirting as he hung on her every word. He leans in blocking Sakura's view of her face. Sakura grabs Ino's hips shifting her around so Sakura could get a better look but in a flash they were gone.

Sakura panics letting go of Ino and scanning the exits but there's no sign of anyone even near them. Suddenly Sakura felt a hand on her shoulder. She turns only to face Ino looking back at her. "You ok?" Ino tilts her head cupping Sakura's hand.

"Oh yeah come lets get drinks." Sakura yanks Ino by her wrist, pulling her to the bar. Ino spun in her bar stool stopping on Sai and Naruto. Sakura orders Ino and herself two Irish car bombs buying herself more time to find her suspect. But now her suspected prey is missing and Sakura still didn't have any good leads.

"Isn't it tragic?" Ino spins her stool around smiling up at Sakura. "Gay guys are so hot." Ino giggles.

Sakura laughs handing Ino her drink swallowing little by little as she glances around the room spotting Neji on the dance floor surrounded by girls each one trying to dance up on him. Shikamaru watches Neji from the side lines in envy. Sakura ponders. Had he really left or was he still here? Sakura looks at Ino finishing off her drink. Sakura gulps its down fast trying to drag Ino back on the floor.

"Sakura I have to pee!" Ino tugs Sakura in to the bathroom before escaping in to one of the stalls. "Hey you want to have some fun?" Ino asks through the stall yelling out to Sakura.

Sakura laughs and rinses the sweat from her face glimpsing in the mirror only to notice the brunette girl coming out of a stall. Sakura stood up straight carefully applying gloss to her lips as she used the mirror to watch her. Ino pops out of the stall pushing Sakura away from the sink and washing her hands.

Ino dries her hands and reaches in to her purse. "So want some?" Ino stuck a finger out at Sakura. A tiny white pill sat on the tip of her finger. This time a cartoon puppy was printed across it.

"Different dealer" Sakura questions Ino before waving her hand away. "I'm all set I have to function in the morning."

"Suit yourself." Ino shrugs dabbing the pill to her tongue allowing it to dissolve completely. Ino stood bracing herself for the pure ecstasy taking over her body. Sakura watches the brunette closely as she fumbles with the sink. Ino latches on to Sakura holding her ass in her hands. Sakura tugs at Ino's wrist leading her in to a stall. She forces Ino's back against the wall as she latches the door.

She reaches up Ino's shirt clamping her nipple between her fingers. She rolls Ino's hard nipple in her finger tips squeezing the air from Ino's lungs. Sakura watches Ino squirming with each twist. Sakura presses herself against Ino pinning her to the wall while she slides her hand down her inner thigh. Sakura reaches up sliding her fingers under her thong. Ino's moist pussy grinds against her hand waiting for Sakura to go inside her.

Sakura squishes Ino's pink flesh in her hand tightening her grip on Ino's clit. Her raw moves force Sakura to press against her hard. Ino's pink skin turning red as the pressure in her clit builds. Sakura looks Ino in the eyes watching her suffer at her touch.

Ino panting heavily her arm wraps around Sakura's neck for leverage lifting herself up over Sakura's fingers. Sakura finally releases her clit letting the water pour out of Ino and in to her hand. Ino lowers herself on Sakura's fingers gradually penetrating her pussy. Ino's tight pussy rest on Sakura's knuckles letting Sakura take control.

Sakura clutches Ino in her hand curling her fingers inside of her before withdrawing. She licks her fingers and reaches down sliding her wet finger tips over Ino's clit. She rotates her fingers over her clit making Ino roll her hips. Sakura presses her chest against Ino allowing her to shift her weight. Ino leans in to her thrusting her hips against her hand. The warm wet sensation pooling in her hand as Ino gyrates against her.

Ino's body core temperature warms spreading to her head down to her finger tips forcing her to wrap her body around Sakura. She pulls her closer grinding hard but slow against her. "Ah" Ino's soft voice barely escape her mouth as she searches for air. Her body tenses up and her legs begin to shake pulling Sakura beneath her. Her heart furiously pumping euphoria through her veins pulling her away from reality. Her orgasm wraps around her brain making her weak heart swim with devotion. "Ah Sakura" Ino calls out as she fills her lungs with oxygen. Her tremors calming slowly while Sakura flicks at her click and gazes in to Ino's watery blue eyes.

[Ino panting] Sakura carefully settles Ino's feet back on the ground holding her upright. Ino leans in to Sakura's chest enjoying the after glow of her orgasm. Sakura licks the juices off her fingers and kisses Ino on the lips. Ino tugs her skirt down over her thighs and straightens her shirt. Sakura turns away from Ino and closes the door behind her.

Sakura left Tsunade's office. She couldn't ignore this horrible feeling in the pit of her stomach. From what he knew of her, she had to have a very close relationship with him. Sakura sighs, entering the noodle bar for lunch. She sat looking at the menu trying to decide what to order.

"Hey Sakura haven't seen u in a while. What would you like today?" Sakura looks up at the brunette waitress.

Sakura's jaw drops. The familiar brunette she was trying to find was standing in front of her. "Ayame" Sakura stares up at her trying to piece together the waitress's schedule. "I'll have what he's having." Sakura points at Naruto in the corner inhaling a bowl of noodles.

The waitress just smiles. "Miso it is." Ayame laughs nervously trying to figure out Sakura's strange gaze. Sakura nods and heads over to Naruto. Placing herself in the chair directly across from him.

Naruto smiles "Sakura chan" Naruto swallows his noodles trying not to stare too much at Sakura. Ever since he's been secretly watching her and Kakashi, it's getting harder to look Sakura in the eye. Keeping his eyes in his bowl as Sakura stares him down. He can feel her eyes burning a hole right through him.

Sakura focuses on Naruto's shifty eyes obviously hiding something from her. Sakura smiles back keeping her eyes locked on him. "Hey Naruto what's going on? You here alone?" Sakura kept her smile up, guarding her true intensions. Naruto sped up devouring his noodles until he could see miso flakes collecting at the bottom of his bowl. "Slow down you might choke." Sakura laughs as Ayame places the bowl in front of her. She nods politely and slurps her noodles keeping her eyes on Naruto.

Naruto slaps some money on the table and jumps up his body language giving him away. "Thanks for the company Sakura but I got to go lunch is on me." Before Sakura could respond Naruto was out the door.

Since when does Naruto get the bill? Sakura ponders Naruto's suspicious behavior as she counts the change he left on the table. "NARUTO YOU BASTARD" Sakura's suspicions eased when she realizes he barely left enough to pay for his meal. "I guess he hasn't really changed after all." Sakura sighs with relief. She keeps an eye on Ayame the rest of the night making sure Ayame was never alone.

Sakura finished up her lunch before heading down town making sure to stay in public places while she waits for Ayame to get off work. The spring festival kept the streets crowded, making it easier for Sakura to go unnoticed. Her eyes keep track of the familiar boys wandering through the crowd. They're too many male suspects in this village. Sakura sighs making her way through the streets. Sakura stops just outside of her usual bar and notices a familiar figure standing at the end of the street watching her. It looks like him could it be?

Sakura turns toward him calmly walking directly to the shadowy figure. She keeps a steady speed watching his movements closely as he turns away slowly walking farther down the road. Sakura speeds up trying to keep up with him. Gradually she realizes he's leading her away from town and in to the forest. Her blood pumps through her veins as she trails behind him following him deep in to the woods. Running down the familiar path she followed so many times before. Could it really be him? She finally reaches a clearing but he was no where in sight.

Sakura widens her stance sliding her gloves over her hands as she checks right, left, behind, and above. Her breath steadies as she concentrates her chakra in to her fists. Carefully she approaches the dark figure ahead.

Spread out before her was a picnic blanket and on it a sight especially heinous, stopping Sakura in her tracks. She could feel her heart tearing apart as her eyes move over the body displayed before her. Ino's legs spread apart exposing her genitals or where her genitals should be. Sakura falls to her knees unable to see past the tears welling up in her eyes her body curling over herself struggling to get closer to Ino. Crawling toward her on the blanket Sakura gazes down at Ino's horror stricken face. Her big beautiful blues eyes pinned open. Sakura looks over Ino following the trail of intestines poring out of her abdomen. "Ino" Sakura reaches out, her hand shaking as she gets closer to Ino's face. Her finger tips lightly grazing her cheek. This wasn't just another case she could detach herself from. This was the only girl she ever loved eviscerated on the picnic blanket where they once made love. She tries gathering as much evidence as she could. A Y shaped incisions starting from her left breast to the right leading down to her abdomen where most of its contents had been removed. Her vision blurs as she tries to wipe away the tears from her face.

Her eyes moving away from the body as she notices the plates of organs surrounding her. Part of Ino's heart sitting on a plate blood pooling beneath it. It's still warm. The thought sends Sakura over the edge as she sobs loudly unable to control her sorrow.

"Do you like your present?" A cold voice pierces the stillness in the air making Sakura stiffen. She hadn't even noticed his presence until it was too late. A flash of white hot light consumes Sakura's vision releasing her from the nightmare of reality.

Sasuke stood over Sakura watching her slowly regain consciousness. He sets his tools next to her watching her expression change from groggy to shock. "You really weren't close to catching me you know that?" The first thing Sakura notices, her boots are gone. Bare foot and restrained, Sakura pushes out her arms seeing how much slack she had to work with. Ignoring his comment, keeping her eyes fixed on the instruments Sasuke was laying out. Her eyes moved down the row of scalpels and saws he had lined up beside her. Sakura recognizes surgery tools when she sees them. Panicking she looks around trying to locate an exit but saw only a large metal door directly behind him. Sakura tries to summon her chakra to aid in her escape but found she had none.

Sasuke laughs at Sakura tethered and tied, struggling to get free. "There's no where to hide from me." Sasuke reaches down gripping her chin, forcing her to look at him. Sasuke places his hand over Sakura's face forcing her body to remain still as he presses two fingers in to her forehead. Sakura's head felt like it was splitting open causing a loud ringing in her ears. Sakura jerks her head back trying to get away from Sasuke's touch. [Sasuke laughing] Letting go of her face, he slides his hand to the hilt of his katana. Drawing it slowly keeping his eyes fixed on her. Sasuke grips his sword with both hands quickly slicing off Sakura's shirt. With another swift motion Sasuke cuts off the rest of her clothes leaving shreds of cloth around Sakura's bare feet. The cold nips at her skin. It wasn't a meat locker after all. Sakura's skin crawls she can't stop picturing his previous victims.

Sasuke drops his sword to his side admiring his handy work. Feeling rather exposed, Sakura squirms in the chair desperately trying to hide herself from Sasuke's creepy gaze. He circles her keeping his sword low as he took in the site of her naked body. Sasuke sheaths his sword. Keeping his eyes locked on Sakura's even as he exits the room.

He secures the chamber door watching her closely through the glass observing her every move. Sakura stares back in horror as the room fills with smoke. She struggles with the restraints even without her chakra she's still pretty strong. She manages to prey her wrists free just as the smoke began burning her lungs. She tries to calm herself, unbuckling her ankle restraints. Sakura tries to stand but falls forward unable to lift herself up collapsing as she watches Sasuke open the door. The smoke filling her lungs making her body go numb. Sasuke's mumbled words echo incoherently around the room. His feet directly in front of her face are the last thing she sees before being pulled from this world.

The smoke pulls Sakura higher until she's floating on clouds. Weightless and gone from Sasuke's grip she wasn't sure where she was but she was happier. From that cloud, danger starts the sharp incline. Sasuke sat watching her body quiver in pain piercing her heart with a sharp stabbing sensation ripping the air from her lungs. The burning in her chest sent her in to a coughing fit. Sasuke sat in the chair forcing Sakura to sit on his lap. He controls her every move, placing her ass directly over his cock. "All mine. So don't resist." Sasuke embraces Sakura pulling her close to his chest. Her back presses against his hard muscles. "We shall exist until the day you die." Sakura's eyes almost pop out of her head as Sasuke's words pierce her heart.

"Did you say that to all your victims or am I special?" Sakura mocks Sasuke her limbs still numb and uncontrollable. She knew she was smarter and for now this is all she had over him.

"Don't worry Sakura you are special." Sasuke runs his fingers through her silky pink hair sliding his tongue over her milky white skin. He sank his teeth in to the nape of her neck sending waves of pleasure through her skin. Sakura shutters in his mouth feeling a warm sensation between her legs. Sasuke's boner preying her legs apart as he forces himself inside of her.

Sakura's mind races as she went over the autopsies in her head. They tested for drugs but found none in any of the girls. Maybe it's just an illusion. Sasuke sat back watching Sakura trying to get a grip of her own body. He just laughs, forcing Sakura against his chest as she squirms. Sasuke slides his tongue up Sakura's neck stopping at her ear cupping her chin in his hand forcing her head back. "Sakura do you still love me?" Sasuke remains still holding Sakura close.

Sakura could feel his pulse quickening inside her as he impatiently waits for her to respond. Sakura's fears grip her as the walls confining her suddenly fall away. Leaving Sakura in an abyss of darkness that seeped from Sasuke's heart. Sasuke grew angry tilting her head back more, forcing Sakura to look at him. His eyes only reflect pure callousness back at her. Swallowing hard, Sakura finally answers. "What's not to love about you?" Sakura laughs trying to distract Sasuke from penetrating her more. Preferring to get tortured, Sakura braces herself for a blow. A few moments pass but it never comes.

Sasuke breaks the silence letting out a loud chuckle as he tightens his grip around her. "I like when you resist. It just makes me want you more." Sasuke thrusts upward until he fills her completely. "I knew you'd be tight. Tell me did Naruto take your virginity?" Sasuke nips at her neck breaking her skin. Blood runs down her neck into Sasuke's mouth. Sliding his tongue over the wound tasting her letting his teeth sink in deeper.

A sharp pain cuts through Sakura's loins ripping the air from her lungs. She could feel him tearing her vagina gasping for air as Sasuke thrusts in to her. "No. Kakashi did." Sakura grit her teeth holding herself back from screaming. The pain makes her entire body tense up. Sasuke places his hand on her hips forcing her down on his lap. Don't show fear that's what he wants. Sakura kept telling herself trying to remain strong in the faces of a sadist.

"That old man" Sasuke laughs preying her thighs apart as he angles himself in a better position to penetrate her. "When did he start fucking you?" Sasuke's harsh tone sends shivers down her spine as he rotates her in a circular motion. His fingers dig into her flesh leaving imprints behind. "As soon as I left? Naruto would be to stupid to notice."

Sakura's attempt to hold back was failing as quiet whimpers escape her lips. "Sasuke-kun..." Sasuke doesn't let up driving his cock in to Sakura's pink hole. Placing his fingers over her tongue and moving them to her clit. He could feel the warmth radiating from her vagina. He presses down on her clit gently playing with her tiny ball of flesh. His fingers rough against her skin forcing Sakura to hunch over jolts of pleasure warm her body. Her veins pump the strange drug through her body finally reaching her brain. His fingers pinch her clit forcing a reaction from Sakura.

"What's that Sakura?" Sasuke's breath heavy on the back on her neck. Softly nibbles her flesh as he continues stimulating her clit. Sakura's body relaxes her muscles loosening up as the drug works its way through her. Fluids pumping over Sasuke's cock, her pussy clenching around him. Sakura melts into Sasuke's chest moving with him as he breaths. He pumps in and out as her feverishly. Her nipples harden and her heart races, the only sensation she feels is her slick vagina sliding over Sasuke's cock. She moves her body with his lifting and falling together. Tension builds in the pit of his stomach urging Sasuke to cut Sakura's throat. He bites down hard breaking the skin on her shoulder. Blood runs down Sakura's chest her heart pumping the blood from her veins. Sasuke runs his fingers up her breast lightly rubbing blood over her nipples. He leans in biting the nape of her neck as he thrust harder in to her pink hole. He presses her closer balling her up in his arms.

Sakura's petite body gushing fluids over his cock. A pressure explodes inside her Sasuke filling her with cum. He slows his pace lifting Sakura off his lap letting the cum drip out of her. He watches himself entering her spraying cum over her pink lips.

Sasuke spoons Sakura holding her close to him while he sleeps. His hot breath on the back of her neck she lays still. Wide awake and unable to sleep with the long week she still had ahead of her. With the burden of surviving the first night on her shoulders she stares at the walls confining her in the hell that is Sasuke's room.
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