Author: wolves-eye PM
She tried slipping out of his grasp but he held her face firm. Isn’t this what you wanted all along? He teased. Raven eyes conflicted with jade. Isn’t it? Isn’t it? .Oneshot sakuxsasu.Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Horror - Sasuke U. & Sakura H. - Words: 608 - Reviews: 9 - Favs: 7 - Follows: 1 - Published: 06-16-07 - Status: Complete - id: 3597913
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She dared to look up. His face, his angelic face, looking her straight in the eye. Black malachite textured hair framing his matured face, setting off the obsidian black of his eyes. He wore nothing more then the solemn grin on his face, unclothed from the torso down. It wasn't the familiar grin she was used to from him; there was something twisted in its being. Another wave of panic rippled through her body.
"Sakura," he whispered with heaven on his tongue. A fresh sheet of tears glazed over her eyes; she wasn't sure whether to cry for joy or for fear, "Sakura." He called to her, offering his pallid hand as a gesture. Her fear was lifted like the burden it was; he could be another one of them, why wasn't she scared? She stared, unsure whether to trust his beautiful face or the silk of his hands. Her hands, thick with perspiration, shook with the fear that had kept her running. Her breath wearing thin as she made the decision to give him her hand. "Sa-Kura." He mumbled, his face now downcast, voice tinted with a raspy winter. She waited for his response with anticipation in her heart.
"Sakura?" he looked up at her, those soft obsidian eyes replaced with the taunting red of the sharingan, "I've come for you." She gasped as fangs slipped between his black lips, and claw shaped wings bit at the royal purple sky. I've come for you. I've come for you. She let a scream escape her throat, manically trying to throw herself away from his cruel laughter. His gorgeous face manifested into a beautiful monster; claws and horns bubbling to the surface beneath ebony skin. He held a tight, clawed grip on her clammy hands. I've come for you. He whispered on her neck. Up her chest. The crook of her nose. Stealing a surplus kiss from her virgin lips. Tears leaked into her mouth as relentless screams came pouring out. He was hurting her, suffocating the life out of her mere mortality. This angelic creature, slave to the devil. He cupped her face, the gentle smile back from the dark depths of his heart, but her image of him was still tainted. She tried slipping out of his grasp but he held her face firm. Isn't this what you wanted all along? He teased. Raven eyes conflicted with jade. Isn't it? Isn't it? Crawling closer. Closer. Reality blurred before her frenzied eyes.
And then, Sakura Haruno, fell out of her nightmare.