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Hello again!
So this is the second installment of Dangerous Mind, it's named "Whisper in the wind."
Not a song fic.
This one is seriously dark&twisted. As I said before, all people that cant read adult rated stuff, which includes rape, DONT READ.
I dont want flames from people telling me that I'm sick and such. If you cant handle it, DONT READ!
This is the last part of the two-shot. Enjoy.
Whisper in the wind
(Inspired by the song Sweet Tooth by Marilyn Manson)
The mission Tsunade had given her was easy, maybe a little too easy.
She only had to take a secret scroll to the hidden village of sand, and it was no risk that she would be ambushed or hurt, no one hardly knew where the scroll was; for the time being.
Looking at the large, full moon, tears filled her eyes and blurred her vision.
Sasuke would be killed any minute now.
'Are you looking at the same moon as me?'
She remembered the day when she thought Sasuke had died, under the battle with Haku.
The pain that had grasped her heart was nothing to the one compared to what she was feeling now. Back then it was a silly crush, now she loved him for real, even though he had changed dramatically.
Changed into a man she didn't know.
Monster…
Salty tears hit her lips before gently passing them; dripping from her chin they made their way to slowly drop from her chin, falling to the floor.
She felt her heart clench, her breath caught in her throat. Laying a hand over her chest, she took a couple of deep breaths to get control over her emotions again.
Quickly drying the tears, she decided to get some sleep. She had already put up the tent, all she needed was to make sure the scroll was safe, and then get a good night sleep.
The sides of her eyes stung from the rubbing and salty water of her tears, but she ignored it.
Sakura pulled out her kunai as she heard a rustle sound coming from a bush.
Getting ready to battle, Sakura quickly molded up chakra, something was there, and it was not an animal.
Listening to the sounds, it seemed like it was running around in the bushes with an enormous speed.
Sakura spun and turned, trying to keep up with the sound.
'Too fast, it's going too fast!'
Suddenly, it stopped. Just like that, it stopped. Sakura warily looked around for the thing, moving back when she heard something moving out of hiding.
She gasped in shock when Sasuke stood by a tree, staring up at the full moon emotionlessly. "Yo, Sakura." He plainly said, glancing at her.
Sakura turned away, intending on running from the man she loved. Her eyes widened in shock when he appeared in front of her, raising his eyebrow. "Why are you running, Sakura?" He taunted, twirling a kunai.
Sakura stepped back, shaking her head in disbelief, he was…supposed to be dead! Why was he here? Was this another hallucination?
She turned the other way, intending on running again. But he caught her, one of his arms wrapped around her waist, his breath tickling the shell of her ear. "Night night, princess." He whispered, before Sakura's world faded into black.
Her mouth opened to scream, but she closed it, her lips trembling at the deadly look the youngest Uchiha now held. Scrambling back she didn't stop until she hit the tents wall so to speak, her eyes wide.
'It's not Sasuke, he's dead, this is a bad dream, Sasuke is dead!There's no wayhe could have escaped! Bad dream! Bad dream!'
"Scared, Sakura?" She gasped when she heard his voice right beside her ear. Quickly she got up on her feet, scrambling away from him.
She laid a hand over her heart in a failed attempt to calm it as she looked over at Sasuke. He was sitting in a kneeling position, one knee on the floor, the other one supporting his arm.
"Y-you're supposed to be dead!" she whispered, her voice shaking in fear. Her knees were about to give after, heart beating widely, eyes wide and her mouth was slightly open.
Haruno Sakura had never been so scared in her entire life.
Sasuke didn't bother to even look in her direction, his eyes were even closed.
"This is just a dream, wake up!" She whispered to herself.
"More likely a nightmare…" Sakura quickly spun around to find him standing behind her. He was too fast for her to catch up with!
She stumbled a little backwards, she needed to get away from this man, she wasn't safe.
"Watch your step." Sakura made a puzzled face when she heard the voice, but didn't catch anything more before she felt her back crash with the ground, her eyes closing.
'What the hell is going on?'
She opened her eyes quickly, finding Sasuke kneeling beside her, looking at her with a smirk.
'Move! Move! MOVE GOD DAMN IT SAKURA, MOVE!'
But her body had frozen in fear when her eyes connected with his, his crimson eyes. Sharingan.
She flinched as Sasuke's index finger traced her jawbone, shivers running down her entire body.
"You're supposed to be dead." She didn't know how she managed to speak so steady and secure.
He leaned a little closer, "Want me to be dead?" he asked mockingly, knowing she didn't have the power to say yes.
Sakura snapped out of the daze and quickly rolling to the side before getting up on her legs again, she needed some space, away from him.
Sasuke smirked at her, grabbing her wrist he twirled her into his arms, as if dancing. His breath ran along the elegant, pale neck, his red irises burning with a desire so intense, it made even his heart beat pick up with anticipation and excitement.
He felt Sakura's own pulse quicken, her breathing coming in short pants as her eyes darted around, trying to find an escape as Sasuke held her intimately. Before she could see anything, she was staring up into a pale face that was framed by silky black bangs, her own jade eyes boring into the darkest of red coloured eyes.
She was on the ground again?
Their eye connection broke as she looked to the down, seeing that he was hovering over her, he had straddled her hips!
Sakura tried to get him of right away, wriggling her body to the sides, her teeth gritted.
Sasuke smirked at her pathetic attempt to get her off as he grabbed her wrists, sliding them up on the smooth fabric, stopping when they were on the top of her head.
She tried to pull her arms back, but his iron grip only caused pain when she tried to get her wrists free, he was just too strong!
His eyes were mocking her for being so weak and unable to fight against him with all her power.
"What do you want?" she whispered, trying to hold the steady voice she had earlier.
Sasuke's smirk grew bigger. He leaned down to her ear, his breath tickling her ear, making her wriggle again.
"I thought it was obvious." He said teasingly, ignoring Sakura's confused expression, "I want you." He bit into her ear, the smirk re-appearing when he saw her reaction.
Sakura's eyes had widened even more, what did he just say?
She immediately became fidget, and tried again to move below him, again to no use. She kicked herself mentally when she realized that her legs were free. If she could just gather some chakra in her knee, she would be able to knee him pretty hard in the back, enough to make him lose control over her.
And she would run out of the tent, heading back to Konoha.
'Focus, focus, focus.'
She was about to knee him when she felt something hold her down.
But how was that possible? Sasuke was holding her wrists!
She looked past Sasuke, trying to see what stopped her attack. She didn't get to see anything before Sasuke took a grip around her chin.
Obviously, he was just using one arm to hold her two together.
"Don't make me hurt you." His voice came out like a purring cat.
Green eyes looked right into crimson coloured ones.
"P-Please…" It burned on the inside that she was actually begging, but right now she didn't have any other choices.
He released her chin, his hand following the jawbone, then down to the neck before tracing the collarbone with a light touch.
Sakura's chest was rising and falling in a quick and unsteady tempo, she was scared of the man above her.
A gasp escaped her lips when he nuzzled his face in the crook of her neck, grinning against her skin. "Please what, Sakura? You know you want this as well…" he trailed off with a Sasuke like grin.
Sakura shook her head, "Please…stop." She whispered struggling against his vice-like grip.
Sasuke made a scolding sound, letting his tongue slide out of his mouth to slowly run along her alabaster skin.
Sakura eyes widened when she felt the tremors of pleasure wash through her, her mouth widening softly, her pink, kissable lips suddenly feeling dry. As she wet them with her tongue, she felt more then heard Sasuke's growl as his lips suddenly descended down towards her own.
All protests were whizzed away by the mind-blowing kiss as her eyes closed, letting herself enjoy the feeling of human contact. As his tongue teased her own to play, Sakura gasped softly, shyly, hesitantly responding to the kiss.
It was only when she felt Sasuke's hand brush the underside of her breast she broke the kiss, lips puffy from his teasing. "What the fuck!" She muttered, glaring at Sasuke's smug face.
What had she done! Her soul was as good as sold to the devil when she responded to the kiss.
She tested his grip again, still like iron. Sasuke seemed amused, she had kissed him back, but the moment he had gone further she was protesting again.
"What's the matter Sakura? Are you scared? You've always been scared of what you didn't know." Sasuke pointed out huskily, the hand that had brushed the underside of her breast coming up to brush Sakura's cheek.
Sakura jerked away from the touch, stubborn green eyes looking away from the monster above her as he laughed. "Shut up, you know nothing of me anymore, I've changed!" She stated loudly.
Sasuke moved his mouth to her ear, "why don't you show me then, Sakura-chan." He coaxed her, his hand moving down to cup her breast, smiling sadistically at her gasp of outrage mixed with something else.
…Something Sakura wasn't about to admit to.
"Fuck you!" She whispered coldly, watching with confusion as Sasuke let his head fall back, dark laughter filling the silence. "Cherry blossom, it is you whom is going to be fucked." He answered her sensually, moving to nip at her jaw harshly.
Sakura cried out, struggling against his hold. She knew it was fruitless, but she wouldn't give up, give into this beast's dark yet pleasurable touches.
Her mouth fell open when Sasuke's thumb gently brushed over her hardening nipple, making her arch slightly into the desirable touch. When Sasuke pulled back, she moaned in disappointment, eyes hazy with want.
Sasuke pulled her top up, holding her wrists down quickly, before she could even blink. Sakura gave a gasp of indignation. "How dare you!" She struggled.
When his free hand got a hold of the bindings that hid her chest she growled, glaring at him furiously. He smirked, pulling her back up so he could unroll the bindings more. "You cannot resist me, Sakura." He whispered as more of the wrappings fell.
"I'm like your own disease, you can't get rid of me, I'm in your thoughts, in your dreams, and I'm everywhere you turn." He spat out harshly, as the last of her bindings fell to the floor.
He locked eyes with her, his face twisted in an evil grin, "I'm gonna break you inside out, why? Because you're mine!" He added, one hand cupping her now uncovered breast as he licked his lips hungrily.
Sakura tensed slightly, feeling herself get wet at his words. She looked at him, horrified. He seemed pleased with the results, as expected. "Dirty, dirty girl." He murmured, moving his mouth down to enclose a pink nipple.
"I…I will never be yours!" She yelled loudly, gasping for air. She felt like she was suffocating.
Suffocating on his pleasure.
Sasuke pulled away, yanking her up by her hair roughly, he snarled at her, showing his pearly white teeth. "Say that again bitch and I'll make sure you will never see Konoha again!"
Sakura whimpered, feeling tears build up. She bit her lip, forcing them back down again, her eyes opened; fierce, wet looking eyes glowered at Sasuke.
She spat at him.
She was so in for it now, she just knew it! Biting her lip harder, she closed her eyes when she saw Sasuke's eyes turn fierce with rage, when she heard his growl she cringed.
When she felt soft yet hard lips against hers, harshly moving, she knew there would be bruises in the morning.
She couldn't help but get aroused though, at the rough treatment, at Sasuke's words. She had always been, and would always be Sasuke's, no doubt.
She screamed best she could around his lips as he harshly bit into her lower lip, breaking the soft skin. She felt the blood drip down her chin, tasted the coppery taste in her mouth.
She struggled against him, "Stop it! Sasuke! Sasuke!" She yelled sobbing against his lips as he tenderly licked at her blood, taking in her bottom lip and sucking on it as if he was her lover.
He pulled away, licking his lips in satisfaction at her pained face. He was proud at the work he had done on her lips which were now red, bleeding, bruised and puffy looking.
Sakura stared at him, tears welling in her eyes. She couldn't hold them back any longer as they over flowed, her head turning to the side as she sobbed, her body shaking.
How could she like these sinful touches? How could she like this pleasurable pain?
Her thoughts were halted though, when Sasuke moved his mouth down once again taking a nipple into his mouth, nipping and biting at it, not being gentle at all.
Sakura didn't notice, it still felt like heaven to her, thought she wouldn't admit it. Sasuke's cold lips on her, his hot tongue swirling around the sweaty skin of her breast, his bare torso against her – when had that happened? Sakura hadn't even noticed that he had taken off his shirt, his muscled chest pressed down against her own, making it hard for her to breathe.
She writhed suddenly, when he bit down too hard, again making her bleed. Sakura mewled in pain and pleasure, feeling him lap at it. Her legs went lax, widening for him and him only.
Sasuke chuckled, "you open your legs so willingly Sakura, have you, perhaps, done this before?" He asked, scowling all of a sudden. Who would dare touch what was his?
He forcefully shoved himself between her legs; hefting the firm thighs around his waist he pressed his crotch against her core ruthlessly. "You only spread your legs for me. Do you understand?" He bit her ear, sucking on it.
Sakura whined, nodding her head. When he let her hands go, instead of pushing him away, she pulled him closer, her nails scraping down his back as she growled. Sasuke snickered, both his hands cupping her breasts, his blunt nails digging into her soft, creamy skin; making her grit her teeth.
"Do you like it when I touch you like this?" He asked slowly, perfectly shaped eyebrow raised, his hands working wonders on her. She felt her head fall back, a moan blooming from her abused lips.
He sucked on the side of her neck, not stopping until he was satisfied the mark would stay there for a god damn long time. Moving to her ear, he let one hand slither down to the front of her pants, cupping her.
"I bet you like it more when I touch you here, don't you." it wasn't a question, it was a statement that was said with knowing, dark eyes, twinkling with evil intent. Sakura pulled him down, covering his lips with her own hastily.
She moaned against his mouth when he let his index finger run over her clothed core slowly, feeling his lips curve up into a devious smile. "You're mine," he whispered, biting against her neck without care, feeling her writhe in pain.
Quick as lightning, he had her shorts off, leaving her in white panties. Nodding in approval, he quickly got rid of them, shredding them in pieces, doing what he wanted to do to her innocence, her purity.
He wanted to rip apart her innocence; he wanted to have control over it. He wanted to taint her but at the same time he wanted to preserve her angelic like purity.
Sakura blushed softly, turning her gaze away from Sasuke's hungry one. She knew that the only reason Sasuke was making her feel good, was for pure sick amusement, not because he wanted her to feel good.
All thoughts fled gleefully from her mind as Sasuke upped that inferno that was expressing its fury inside her, twisting and turning as he let one finger slip inside her tight, wet passage.
Sasuke smirked in satisfaction when she gave a loud scream, her eyes opening, staring up at him; eyes jaded with passion, lust and desire. He added the second finger, nibbling and nipping at her neck.
Satisfied with her reactions, he pulled his fingers out, feeling her whimper in need for him, her puffy lips begging to be kissed. Growling softly he let his lips gently cover her own, loving the feeling of Sakura stiffen at his act of gentleness. Suddenly biting into her lower lip, he rubbed his erection against her woman hood, knowing how good it would feel.
Sakura cried out loudly, thrusting her hips up at his own instinctively. She stopped her movement when she felt his hand take her own, pulling it to his hardness. She blinked, wetting her dry lips. Hesitantly, slowly she let her hand go into his trousers, palming his erection.
Sasuke's hands went either side of her head, his bangs covering his eyes as his lips parted. He thrust shallowly into her hand, demanding her for more. He gave a small content sigh when her hand fully closed around his length, experimentally pumping him up and down, her thumb running over the slit.
Sasuke gave a small moan, jerking back away from her touch. Before she could ask why he had pulled away, he had lifted her legs around his waist and placed her arms around his neck.
He slammed her against the nearest tree, letting his forehead rest against her own. They didn't notice when it started to rain, small clear droplets running down their skin, melding with one other, making both of them shiver ever so slightly.
Sakura squirmed slightly; uncomfortable. The bark of the tree was scraping against her back, she was sure by tomorrow she would have bruises everywhere and deep cuts on her back.
She grasped his shoulders, tears falling from her open eyes, mixing with the rain. "Sasuke…" she trailed off brokenly. She knew she couldn't stop him; she couldn't stop this monster from taking the last thing, the last thing she held.
He had taken everything else away from her, and now he was going to take away the last thing she owned with pride.
She opened her mouth to scream, he was smirking darkly, his eyes darkening with evil intent, his white teeth glinting as he suddenly moved, letting himself thrust inside of her.
Sakura hands pulled and pushed at his shoulders, crying out every time he pulled out and pushed back inside. God it hurt. She bit her lip, drawing blood at the newly made wound, letting her head fall back as she cried from the pain.
Not just physically, but emotionally. She whimpered and sobbed, feeling the bark of the tree dig deeper and deeper into her once flawless skin. Her hair stuck to her face in big clumps, wondering how anything about this could be pleasurable.
He really did want to break her.
Sakura gasped suddenly, her back straightening up, her mind not registering the pain anymore. She did not know what Sasuke had done, but suddenly pleasure overwhelmed the indescribable pain.
Her walls tightened around Sasuke's hardness, thrusting in time with him, feeling one of his hands moving to her nipple, flickering over it teasingly. She whimpered, trying not to break.
She felt his dull nails scrape down her belly, making her cry out in pain mixed with pleasure, writhing. "Sasuke, please no!" She cried, gasping for air, feeling her eyes roll into the back of her head.
"What Sakura? Scared you'll break?" he whispered against her ear, biting her lobe hatefully. "Don't worry, once you're broken, you won't feel pain anymore…" he chuckled, pulling back and thrusting into her harder and faster.
He let himself groan or grunt every now and again, feeling the pleasure build up and up. He felt Sakura tighten even more around him, smiling with malevolence, he pulled her head up roughly by her hair.
"Go on Sakura, break, that's it…break for me…break like the fucking doll you are." He stated, feeling her arch at his words, her nails digging into his shoulders with a vengeance, ripping his pallid skin.
As soon as he felt her come, he finally let himself do the same. His thrusting becoming slower and slower until he stopped, breathing rather heavily.
He sighed; pulling away he let her fall to the ground. Watching as she curled into a ball, wet soil sticking to her skin making her look like a dirty angel. He pulled his pants up, not letting his eyes move from her broken form on the ground, shivering, blood and rain trailing fascinatingly beautiful paths down her body, the tears trailing down her dirtied face, pink locks covering half of her face as she gazed up at the crying sky with dull jade eyes.
"Why…" she chanted over and over, playing with the wet grass. He rolled his eyes, snorting in disdain. Walking over to her, he grabbed her once vibrant locks with one hand, noticing she her small, insignificant wince.
"Looks like you'll be no fun anymore. That was quite easy, you're the real whore, aren't you Sakura?" He purred softly, one finger trailing over her lips. "Pity," He calmly said, moving over to his drenched shirt he quickly buttoned it up.
"My poor, broken doll is crying." He crooned, grinning at her. "Perhaps I will come for you again, Sakura. You were quite a good fuck." He murmured, running a hand through his slightly tangled locks.
He turned his back on her, just like he did those many years ago. He didn't give the silently crying girl a backwards glance.
Sakura watched him go, mouthing words to him. But her voice just wouldn't work, she cried, cried for Sasuke, cried for herself, she just cried.
She stayed like that for hours, day's maybe. She lost track of time, shivering and naked out in the open. She didn't even notice when Naruto and Kakashi came searching for her, Naruto's bright blue eyes staring at her; worried.
She didn't sense Kakashi gently picking her up and wrapping her in a warm blanket, she didn't notice sitting in the hospital for weeks, staring outside the window.
It seemed to endlessly rain from that day on, but perhaps that was just Sakura's imagination.
She didn't even know if she left the hospital. She could only see Sasuke's sneering face, his back turned to her, the hurt, the pain, the pleasure.
