A/N: I've decided to turn my one shot taken into a multi-chapter story. It will be rated: M because of Gore, Sexual Content, and stuff like that.

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto anime/manga( Boy that gets annoying after awhile neh)

Broken, Beaten, and Damned

Prologue:

( Sakura's Point of View)

She heard the glass in the front door shatter, and she quickly scrambled to get to her cell phone. The seventeen year old junior could fell her heart pounding in her chest as she hid under the bed. She hit speed dial on the phone, not realizing that speed dial wasn't the police, but the last person she had talked to. She could hear the men slowly coming up the stairs, and she held her breath waiting for someone, anyone to answer the phone.

" Hello," an annoyed tenor voice rang through the speaker. Thank God luck happened to be on her side, because the voice belonged to a detective she had known all her life. " Itachi," she inquired her voice shaking as she heard gun shots ring out through the apartment. " Sakura, what was that? Was that gun fire," his concerned voice rang in the speaker. " There's someone here, and I think they just killed Bob," she breathed in the phone, her fear seeking in through the speakers once more.

(Itachi's Point of Veiw)

" Bob as in your cat Bob," I asked. " Yeah," her breathing became more shallow. " Sakura where are you," I inquired reaching for my car keys. " Under my bed, oh no, they're coming in here, fuck," she cursed in the phone. " Don't hang up do you here me, don't hang the damn phone up," I said slamming the door as I exited my apartment. I could hear her breathing into the phone, and I could hear their heavy footsteps as they entered her room.

" Here kitty, kitty," one of the men sang. I could practically hear her holding her breath, don't find her, I prayed. It felt like an eternity as I waited in silence, but in reality it was only a few seconds. I reached my car, and all hell broke loose on the other end of the phone. " Son of a Bitch," I heard Sakura yell, and I quickly threw my car in reverse hoping beyond belief that I would make it to her apartment in time.

(Sakura's Point of View)

" Son of a Bitch," I screamed feeling the man wrap his hand around my ankle, dragging me out from under the bed. I heard Itachi call my name, and what sounded like an engine being revved. There was no way in hell I was going to give up with out a fight, I kicked the silver haired man in the face as hard as I could. I ran from my room only to be met with golden eyes, the strange man grabbed me by my shoulders and shook m violently. I brought my knee up and kicked him in the groin, and I ran as fast as I could for the stairs. The man with the silver hair quickly recovered slamming me into the wall by the stairs, and being disoriented from the harsh blow I slid down the wall.

Shaking my head I quickly rose from the ground, and as soon as I felt him grab a hold of my shoulders I head butted him hard. I ran quickly down the stairs, but the golden eyed man was faster, and he threw me through our glass kitchen table, effectively stopping me from getting to the door by pressing a knife to my throat. " Hurry up and sedate this little bitch," he hissed at the man with the silver hair. Soon I felt myself fading in to the darkness hoping that Itachi would make it in time.

( Itachi's Point of View)

He sped quickly dodging traffic, trying to reach her apartment. He found himself waiting at the red-light impatiently, and as soon as it turned green he gunned it. The sound of metal crashing against metal, and glass shattering was all he could hear as a van slammed violently into his black mustang. He could barely move when he heard voices, and he glanced to the side and that's when he saw them Kabuto and Orochimaru.

" Look what we have here, Kabuto, do you know who this is," the elder of the two hissed. " I do believe that is the young detective who locked you away the first time Orochimaru-sama," the silver haired doctor said adjusting the glasses resting on the end of his nose. " Yes that would be him, Uchiha Itachi. Kabuto, wouldn't he make excellent company for the little cherry blossom we plucked tonight," the elder male said smirking down at the injured detective.

" We'd better sedate him, it wouldn't do if his legs were still working after the efforts we went through to get both him and the cherry blossom," Orochimaru pointed out. Soon Itachi found himself losing the battle with consciousness, and his head fell limply against the leather seat.