Yay! I came up with a new story and I would like to know what you think about it!
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A/N: I found my Beta-reader! Thanks to lizuchiha!
Sasuke slowly awoke from his deep dreamless sleep. No, not completely dreamless. It was more like it had really happened, but it was just too odd to be true. It had to be a dream, he decided, even before he had started to open his eyes. Slowly he lifted his heavy eyelids. He tried to move, but found himself unable to do so. He couldn't move. His eyes shot open and he widened his eyes in disbelieve as he say that he was tied to a chair. He was not able, like Neji could do, to cut the ropes around his body with his chakra. It was helpless. He could not move. The person who had done this to him surely knew how to tie knots. He let his eyes look around in the room, which only had a little furniture. Only the chair he was sitting on, a table in the middle of the room and a chair right in front of him. He tried to activate his Sharingan, but it was effortless. It didn't work. He quickly drew the right conclusion. His chakra was drained. It was not that he suffered of chakra exhaustion, so it had to be drained. Yet, who was able to do that? Enemy shinobi? No, it was a really advanced piece of work; but where the hell was he? He tried to remember what had happened before everything went dark.
After a while of thinking he came to the conclusion that he didn't remember anything he had done before he had somehow ended up in this room, tied to a chair, which really was uncomfortable. Was this a genjutsu? He wouldn't know, since he could not use his Sharingan. If it would be a genjutsu, then he was caught in it without him using his Sharingan and that would never happen. He had trained his eyes and his Sharingan so well, that he could almost see someone who would use a genjutsu from 10 miles away; that was figurative of course.
He did not know how long he had waited in there, but it was starting to annoy him really badly. Why the hell would someone capture him and not interrogate him, or kill him, or at least come and speak to him? It annoyed the hell out of him. Was someone trying to starve him? Eventually he would gain his chakra back, unless the person would come back frequently and drain his chakra over and over again. He was pretty sure that he would be able to break away from the goddamn ropes when he could use his chakra. That was, if his chakra was really drained and it was not some sort of genjutsu, but he was pretty sure of that. Yes, pretty sure.
After some long, obnoxious hours, he was starting to get hungry and started to believe that it could be a genjutsu after all. Well, could someone actually get hungry in a genjutsu? He wished he had paid more attention to Iruka or Kakashi about that subject, or Sakura for that matter.
Finally! He thought, snapping out of his little nap he was having, since it had been hours already. Thanks to his good ears, he had heard a little ruckus, no; actually it had been a door that was opened. He looked around to see if he could find a person's appearance, and there it was. A short person came closer and closer until he or she was standing in front of him with his or her head covered in the shadows. Sasuke slowly groaned, planning to take out his revenge for this little incident. That is, once he gets his chakra back. He groaned again. Someone was going to pay!
The person in front of him took a step forward and Sasuke noticed that he or she was wearing a mask. He observed the person for a little longer and figured that it had to be a girl, since she was so small.
"Who are you?" he asked coldly, narrowing his eyes as she started to laugh a little. She didn't answer his question, though. She took one step closer and he saw that here hair had a very familiar colour. The girl lowered her head and Sasuke groaned again. It couldn't be any other person. This was the girl that captured him? She had been able to capture him?
"Sakura," he said disbelief written all over his face, trying to sound cold, but it didn't really work. At least it was not very convincing, seen the fact that his face said: what the fuck?
Said girl pulled the mask from her head and grinned evilly.
"So," she said, stretching the word, walking around his chair, still grinning evilly. "You figured it was me?" She winked at him.
Sasuke groaned again and said: "It was hard not to notice, you are probably the only girl with pink hair."
Her grin widened as she nodded.
What the hell is wrong with her? He thought.
"I drained your chakra, but I'm pretty sure you noticed that too," she lowered her head until their noses almost touched each other. "Because you are so smart, Sa-su-ke-kun," she winked again. Against his will he gulped. Then he shook his head slowly, no girl would suddenly make him gulp. What the hell?
Unfortunately she had noticed him gulping; she moved her head even closer, so that his nose started to tingle. Seductively she whispered: "What is wrong, Sasuke-kun?" Then she let her nose touch his for a second and pulled her head back, the almost wicked grin was back on her face.
"What the hell is this all about?" he asked angrily, mostly angry with himself though. First of all, how could he have been such an easy prey and second of all, how was it possible that she was doing this to him?
"What this is all about?" she slowly repeated, ticking with her index finger against her lip. Obviously she was thinking about an answer. Sasuke found himself having a hard time not to stare at her lips. He pulled his head away from her direction, really not feeling comfortable in this situation.
As he looked up again, feeling a little more assured of himself, he found out that she was standing in front of him again. When had she become so quickly? And quiet, he added in his mind, he had not even heard her coming. He gulped again and hated himself for it. When had he become like this? He scolded himself for it. He was not weak and most definitely not interested in girls. He had something better to do. Girls were just annoying. But on the other hand, which eighteen year old boy would be able to resist this girl in front of him? STOP IT! He scolded himself again.
"Well?" he asked as coldly as possible.
"Aah, Sasuke-kun, don't be so mean," she whispered, stroking his cheek. He inwardly slapped himself. This was not good.
"Speak up," he ordered her. She sat down on the other chair, crossing her legs and looking at him.
"Well, if you insist," she sighed, but her eyes were twinkling.
"I captured you and now you have to do everything I say," she smiled brightly.
"What?" was all he managed to say.
"No, I was just kidding. Was the poor Sasuke-kun afraid that he had to do something he wouldn't like?" She got to her feet again.
"When have you become like this Sakura?" he asked her, looking into her eyes.
"Well, let me see," she said, again ticking with her index finger against her lips. They looked so inviting. Sasuke even forgot to look away. He was mesmerized by her. He was really wondering how she managed to do that. He had not been interested in him once, while he had still been in Konoha.
"I think about when you left. Yes, I think it was about that time." She beamed at him again. Sasuke gulped for the third time now. He closed his eyes to get himself together and then suddenly thought, two can play this game. He would hit her on the sensitive spot.
"I'm really sorry about that, Sakura," he said, trying to sound seductively as well. She gazed at him, her face unreadable.
Gotcha! He thought.
"I really didn't want to hurt you, Sakura," he whispered now. The girl took one step closer, still gazing at him.
"I would have liked to stay, I just couldn't," he muttered, trying to sound regretful now. The girl took another step and was standing next to him now.
"Really, Sasuke-kun?" she asked carefully. Sasuke was having a hard time not to smile in triumph.
"Really, Sakura," he replied, looking at her eyes.
Then she suddenly sat down on his lap. Sasuke was stunned, what the hell was she thinking? She was so close, that he could smell her scent. She smelled like cherries. It was very nice, really. What was happening? Since when did he care about someone's scent?
"Good," she smiled cheerfully, "Because I'm not letting you go again!"
She stroked his cheek again and whispered: "You wouldn't really leave us again, now would you?"
"I don't want to be here!" Sasuke snapped. Why was it not working? And why was he, of all people in the world, reacting like this on her?
"Now, now, Sa-su-ke-kun," she said again, pouting at him, "Don't get so mad please. You will like it to be here. It is really not that bad. Oh, that reminds me; I have to drain your chakra again. I'm really sorry about that. Orders are orders," she winked. She quickly formed some seals and her hand started to glow with chakra.
"It could exhaust you a little," she warned him cheerfully. She touched his chest as he held his breath. He was indeed starting to feel a little tired as she drained his chakra.
"Why, Sakura?" he whispered, fighting to keep his eyes open.
She suddenly sounded serious, so that made him look up to her in surprise. "You will find out when the time is right," she muttered.
"Sakura," he whispered, before his eyes closed and he fell asleep, due to fatigue.
Sakura sighed as she looked at the boy in front of her. Why had she been assigned to take this mission? It had cost her days to get him here. She really had to complain by her shizou about this. She even had to do some training under Ibiki. It was not that she had to interrogate him, it was just that she had to keep him here and ask him some things, until the rest would arrive. She had to train under Ibiki; so that she would not be affected by anything he would try to do to make her free him. With a last look at him, she went away. It was time to grab some food. She would bring him some too when she would come back.
She closed the door behind her and stood in a forest, close to where they had found a track of Itachi. If everything would went well, they would catch up with him soon. They had blocked every escape route and in a few days she would free Sasuke, to help them kill Itachi. That was the plan. She did not have much trust in it, but that was what her supervisors wanted. It was her job to make sure that Sasuke would not try to escape once he would be freed. She sighed once again. What a good idea, she thought sarcastically.
Tell me your little brain waves! What did you think? There will be more! I wanted to come up with a new story, since my other one is almost finished T.T
Sasuke: What the hell is this?
Sakura: Shut up, or I'll put something in your mouth!
Sasuke: ...
Sakura: Good boy::grinns evilly:: I might be nice and free you the next time... Depends on how you act of course ::wink::
Sasuke::groans::
Sakura: should I free him next time people?