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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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This one is a bit longer, sorry for the delay. I realized I can’t type my stories straight out, I NEED to write them down first, I can’t focus on creating when I’m in front of the computer.

Anyways, there have been some changes to the past chapter, I’m changing them today (16/February/2018) So if you STARTED reading the story AFTER that, you’re up to date.

The most changed chapters were chapter 5, 7 and 8.

A lot of my plans for this story has changed, but I believe it’ll be absolutely better, the characters don’t feel OOC as they did on my previous sketches, the plot as a whole makes a lot more sense inside the Naruto world AND the real world.

TheBloodyLoveOfSakuraHaruno - I’d say yes and no, ninja training may prepare her for a lot, but it’s not everyday you learn you fall in love with not only the enemy, but the man your “love” hates and the one that “took her love away from her”, i mean, that’s rough shit. Also, she didn’t really have much practice the past few months. I wish my school taught me how to deal with that level of bullshit, I mean even if Itachi was the one fooled, I imagine even HIS feet would turn into wobbly at least for a second.

Mayonayys: Ayy I won’t spoil BUT I can say you’ll be happy AND sad. At the same time. Or I’ll try to, but yeah.

Chapter 9 - Departures , Guilty Crown

Please say you won't let go of me
And tightly hold me so
Your smile won't be for me
You'll be a memory
Just one more time
Before your warmth completely disappears
Hold me in your arms

And suddenly there was a fist mark on his face, and the Uchihas butt reached the floor, their bodies separating just as fast, she didn’t even care that her body was completely naked, her world was spinning and her mind breaking.

“Itachi… Uchiha, Itachi?” Sakura muttered, tears rolling down her face, she couldn’t hold them.

And then, she knew she loved him.

His eyes closed for a second, and as soon as they opened again, his body and face went serious, all feelings gone, just that empty shell she’d seen Sasuke hold for years.

“Hello, Sakura.”

And her heart just couldn’t handle it, conscience gone, the kunoichis body turned off.

--x--

“Nice self-control Sakura” The kunoichi said to herself, counting the markings on the walls for the 50th time. The small room reeked of sweat and dried blood, the only object in it were the shackles holding her hands and knees to the wall, the dim light coming from a small hole above her head allowed the girl to see the dark wooden door directly in front of her, the dark grey walls beside it stained with what she assumed to be blood spatters.

Or at least she hoped so.

Her body was already numb because of the pain of standing up glued to that stupid dirty piece of rock they called a wall for who knows how many hours. - I still don’t see why they’d send me to that place - Sakura closed her eyes trying to focus on anything else but the soreness of her body. - If they wanted to draw Naruto to a trap there’d be no reason to put me through that shit for a whole year, they’d have him in less than five hours after hearing about my kidnapping, maybe even faster knowing how the blonde gets when me and Sasuke are concerned.

I can’t shake the feeling that this has something to do with Sasuke-kun - A sigh resonated in the dark room.

That makes absolutely no sense.

He stopped caring for me a long time ago, if he ever did to begin with.

A sound came from the hall outside, breaking her train of thoughts and as the steps became louder, Sakura couldn’t help feeling a small chill up her spine, her memories with Itachi flooded her head, her body unconsciously turning hot. Tears of sadness, anger and frustration threatened to roll down the fair skin of her face.

Such idiots we are, huh, Forehead? Fooled by both Uchihas. - Inner grumbled.

She forced her eyes open once the door moved, a loud screech echoing through the room, just to fill the gauge of her headache a little bit further.

“Hello, Haruno.” One blue eye stared right back at her, the other hidden behind a blonde bang that reminded her of her Yamanaka friend, body covered with the famous Akatsuki black jacked with red weird clouds. “Long time no see, un.”

“Are you retarded? I never saw you before.” She replied, green orbs filled with anger.

“Not that you know, un.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“Doing what, un?”

The kunoichis aura reflected so much anger that it could be seen around her if the man tried hard enough.

“Let’s not play dumb, okay? You’re Akatsuki, what do you want with me.”

“Ooh, we need a friend of yours here, he has something we want.” The tip of his thin fingertips rested under her chin, just to move back to her neck and down her shoulder. “Your face is kind of pretty, un. No wonder Itachi has the hots for you, maybe he’ll share you with me.”

“You’ll lose your hands before you have me.” Sakura tried to shake his fingers off her skin without success. “And so will the Uchiha murderer.”

“Is that so? She’ll bite your precious hand off Deidara, be careful.” A deep playful voice came from the hallway, shortly before a tuft of orange hair came into view, followed by the black locks she dreaded so much. “Such bitterness against the man that helped you. The name is Sakura, right?”

“Bullshit.” The girl spit on his face, landing right next to the weird metal piercings that ran down the side of his nose. “That bastard never did anything but betray everyone that ever cared about him.”

“What a wild flower we wave here, huh, Uchiha?”

His onyx orbs met green ones that now cycled back and forth between anger, sadness and pain. “Hm” was the only thing that came out of his mouth before turning to look at Deidara, his hands moving along the sides of her waist. Itachi buried his nails in his palm to avoid showing the anger that reached his heart.

“Hey, Pein, can I have her? un. She’ll make a nice toy. Maybe I can use her for my art, un.”

“We need her alive, Deidara. You’ll have her in time.” Pein smirked, never looking away from the kunoichi that couldn’t help but stare at the Uchiha. “We should change her shackles though, so that she can at least sit down and eat, she needs to be alive when your brother gets here, we can’t have her starving to death.”

“C’mon, it’s not fair that Itachi is the only one that gets to have fun with her, un.” Long fingers trailed from her waist to her belly, then sliding back up to bring the opening of her kimono down, revealing one of her breasts, “Look at it, we might as well start playing now. She’ll break anyways, and she’s hot as fuck, un.”

“Don’t touch me, dumbass. Neither you or Itachi will ever have me.” She stared deep into the Uchiha’s eyes. “Ever.” Her body shaking as hard as possible trying to force him to take his hands off of her. His fingertips pressing her nipples with unnecessary strength, turning them around just to pull back harshly. whenever he pressed his palm against it he could feel something wet moving against her nipple, driving her insane with confusion and desperation.

“You’re going to lose that hand if you don’t take it off the Haruno, Deidara.”

“Ohh, the Uchiha finally speaks up, un.” The blonde smirked.

“She’s been through enough, Deidara, he’s right.” Pein looked at the girl with a mix of mockery and pity, even though they all knew it was bullshit, he didn’t really care. “Tobi and Konan will bring her food daily, Itachi, change her shackles will you? No one touches that girl with ill intents while she’s here, that includes you.” He said looking at dark onyx eyes. “Let’s go, Deidara, before the Uchiha rips off your head.”

“Fine, fine, un.” The extravagant artist followed the red head out the door, stopping to make one last remark. “I’ll have my fun with you Haruno, that I promise you. That ass looks really tasty, and I’m sure you’ll like it, un.”

The blonde rushed out as the dark eyes of Itachi moved towards him.

Sakura’s eye met his and his head moved back to her, sensing a hint of anger.

Must be my mind going nuts

When the Uchiha started to walk out the young girl snapped.

“Hey! You’re supposed to get me out of this wall, remember?!”

--x--

She’s just a stupid child. He told himself for over and over, while his member throbbed against his pants after seeing Deidara touch the pink-haired Haruno.

She’s just a stupid child. He repeated while looking for the pair of long shackles he knew they had in that storage somewhere.

Ever since that day when he almost took her he couldn’t shake her body off her mind, he’d find himself excited every time he woke up, every time he thought of her, the way her extremely tight core pressed against him as she begged to become his, moaning his name filled with lust and need. After yesterday, when she finally found out the truth, her crying face full of despair and betrayal haunted his mind, following him wherever he went, every hour of the day, training that morning was tough, regret threatened to fill his soul as he repeated that she’s just a mission.

She’s just a stupid child, Itachi.

This is for your brother.

It’s so Sasuke will grow stronger.

Then why do I desire her so badly?

He tried to justify the pain he caused her inside his head, forcing himself to not feel guilty, trying to drive her tears away from his soul, out of his mind, out of his heart, all without success.

“Don’t do anything stupid” He said once the door to her cell was open again.

“It doesn’t get any stupider than being fooled by another Uchiha.” She answered bitterly, but the man just ignored the soreness in his heart caused by the betrayal in her voice.

“That bastard never did anything but betray everyone that ever cared about him.”

He did his best to never look into her eyes while melting the edge of the chains to the wall with one of his fire jutsus. They both felt the electricity run through their bodies one his fingers grabbed her left arm to change into the new contraining barriers that’d give her a bit more room to move.

“You can’t even look at me, huh?” Sakura muttered, trying to hide her pain and anger behind a calm voice, or at least as calm as she could manage. “And here I thought your brother was low.”

“Look at me, Uchiha.” She demanded but the man continued to imprison her second ankle into the new metal restraints, all her weight being held by the arm still tied to the wall, yet ignoring the heavy pain Sakura quickly grabbed the Uchihas arm as he stood up in a grip as hard as her body allowed.

“I almost gave you my first time, Uchiha, Look at me.” Her voice came out overflowing with sadness.

He looked at her confused.

It couldn’t be her first time.

“Why, Itachi?”

“How?” He muttered.

“Why does it matter to you? It’s not like you ever wanted anything but my fucking body, you stupid traitor!” She spit, tears rolling down nonstop. “Why fool me? You could’ve just brought me here to begin with, why send me to that place?.” His finger moved up to her cheek right cheek, trying to clean the tears that dirtied her face even further. “Why pretend to help me? If you only wanted to draw out Sasuke, why get close to me? Why pretend to help me? Why make me want you?”

“Why, Itachi?”

    His eyes moved back to his previous job, her hand left hand stubbornly pulling his hoodie down for him to look back at her.

    “I always wanted to save myself for Sasuke, but I forgot it all when you touched me and it was all a fucking lie, Itachi!” She screamed, but seeing how much he didn’t care, the girl just gave up, looking down while he finished the job he was assigned. Her body fell to the floor, weak and hurting, along with her heart.

    Turning his back on her, the only thing he could say was. “You lived on a whore house for a year, don’t lie, Haruno.” As he walked out he left her with a message. “If you think this is bad, you’re extremely mistaken. Your role in our plan gets a lot worse.”

Nothing is worse than falling in love with you, you stupid bastard.

And then it was dark again, with the door closed and the night reigning outside, all Sakura could see was black, pitch black that matched the color of her heart. Letting the weight of her body fall completely into the floor, she laid down in the rough dirty stones beneath her and closed her eyes, allowing the pain in her body and soul to take her into the dream realms, silently hoping she’d never come back.

--x--

“Good morning, Strawberry!” A playful voice reached her ears even before the wooden door moved. Once the light started to really fill the room it revealed black spiked hair, face covered by and orange mask with just one hole above the dreaded Akatsuki jacket.”

Sakura just stared at the weird man, confused.

What the fuck is wrong with this guy - Inner asked.

I have no clue.

“Oh, right. I’m tobi, you’re Haruno Sakura, right?” He kneeled in front of her, the food plate he was holding landed gently between them. Eat, Konan made it, it’s good, but don’t tell her I said that.”

Reluctantly, Sakura looked down at the food under her, just a piece of meat and some rice. Better than what she imagined.

“We don’t really eat fancy shit here, since most of us run out for missions all the time, but what we have is good. Oh, I nearly forgot…” He reached to a pocket that came out of nowhere and brought out a fork. “I forgot your fork! You don’t get to use a knife for obvious reasons, right? So your teeth will have to do, the meat is really soft so it shouldn’t be too hard, even though it’s a bit cold now.”

Her hand slowly reached out for the eating utensil, arms complaining with pain, but the man pulled it back in the last second. “ Answer me this first. Is that hair really natural?”

That was the last question she expected.

She nodded, confirming.

“Oh, that’s new! anyways, eat up while I fetch you some water, don’t hurt yourself with that thing okay? We do plan on returning you once we’re done. Bye!”

And the kunoichi was alone again, surrounded by a cloud of dust caused by the stupid teleportation jutsu.

What just happened - Inner mumbled inside her head

Don’t ask me, my head hurts.

Okay then… - The pink-haired maiden look at the food in front of her. - No use starving to death.

Yet as soon as the fork holding the whole piece of meat reached her lips for a bite, the weirdo poofed back into the room. “So… Pinkie, tell me.” He held out a cup of water. “How close were you to the Uchiha boy?”

“It’s none of your business.”

The meat really was good.

“Feisty, aren’t you?” Sakura could feel the mockery in his voice, yet completely ignored it to continue eating. “Come on, pinkie. Be nice, you’ll stay here for a while still, let’s make this peaceful.”

“You guys kidnap me, send me to a whore house, send a damn Uchiha to fool me and then ask for peace?” If glares could kill, Tobi would’ve died 10 times over, just by the anger in her eyes.

“You’ve got a point there, but it doesn’t change the fact that we have no idea of when lover boy is going to come rescue his princess, so you should play nice before they decide to really let Deidara keep you as his pet.” He sighed. “And the Uchiha went after you because he wanted to, it wasn’t necessary for the mission.”

Sakura flinched at his comment.

“What do you all plan on doing to me?”

“They’ll break you, Strawberry. Right in front of him.”

She tried her best to not how the fear and pain is her eyes.

“Why”

“Now, THAT I can’t tell you.” He patted her head, trying to comfort the little girl. “Enjoy that, Konan and Pein are leaving for a mission today and all I can cook are sandwiches and instant Lamen.” The masked man stood up, but Sakura didn’t even bother to look up.

“I’m sorry, pinkie.”

Right.

And there was the dust cloud again.

--x--

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