A/N: My project in replacement of Falling in Love with Pink. It’s a Sasusaku. I hope you guys like it.:)

Rated T for bad language and horny

I don’t own Naruto.

Beautiful Disaster

A mistaken identity and a painful kick to the balls were only the beginning of such a detrimental relationship.

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Losing is even more painful when you know you can win.

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Chapter 1

It had been a day like most other days. If not for the fact that she was constantly getting bothered by her meticulous tendencies, Haruno Sakura would be outside enjoying this lovely day with her friends.

But unfortunately, this wasn’t so.

At age sixteen, she already had to run her own company because her father had acquired a strange disease when she barely turned fifteen. It had been highly taxing the first few months. With her having to give up free time and rest, she was very reluctant to accept such a position but being the only child seemed to have convinced her.

And also the fact that it was her father’s wish. Her mother had died when she had been given birth to; therefore, her father raised her all by himself. It wouldn’t be good if she wasn’t even the least bit grateful for his hard work.

Besides, being rich suited her. She literally had more than enough money to fill her extremely large estate. She loved the power that came out of it and she loved abusing it. Typical royalty.

“Haruno-san.”

Another teacher. It had always been like this. They always went to her for every damn thing.

“What the hell do you want now?” She gritted as she tossed the female educator a nasty look basically saying, ‘I’ll give you hell.’

“Ah… You see… Uh…” People were so competent nowadays, “There’s a new student… ma’am… miss…”

Sakura stared the stuttering woman down.

And by all means, said woman had the right to fear her. After all, she was one of the largest sponsors of the school. Giving more than half the school’s budget tends to give more power than what was needed.

Sakura snorted inwardly. She’s had employees fired for lesser things. Stupid woman.

“Leave.”

And then the woman ran away from Konoha’s very own Dragon Midget. It was some stupid name some seniors came up with.

“And they already regretted it.” Sakura smirked as she tucked away a strand of hair behind her ear.

Tch. Spineless idiots.

Sakura continued to browse through her files. She had an upcoming deal with Uchiha Industries, a company that had recently wanted to extend its reaches to Japan after becoming large enough in America. She had met their chairman before.

Uchiha Fugaku was a living example of the word bastard. But she could hardly care less. It wasn’t as if she was going to accept their proposal of partnership. They were far too confident and she hated that. It would be most likely that this stupid man would try and dominate her once she accepts.

Expressing her emotions clearly with a frown, she threw away Fugaku’s proposal and read through the rest of the other companies that wanted her partnership.

She absolutely hated overconfident families. They were such a pain in the ass. Thinking that they’re so high and mighty, not knowing that only a single girl like herself could do so much better than their entire race, she felt absolutely smug about that.

“Ah. Sakura!”

Great.

It was Yamanaka Ino, Sakura’s so-called best friend. She never actually admitted to this sort of relationship. Ino just started announcing it around until everyone became comfortable with it… including Sakura. It wasn’t so much of a problem since the Yamanaka family was a rich one and could easily back her up if she needed any help. She’s just another friend with privileges. It had always been like that with their kind.

“Ino.” Sakura said, her lips pursed into a thin line.

It had been there, the twinkle in the girl’s blue eyes. It only meant one thing.

“I saw this guy!”

The scream forced the pink-haired girl to cover her ears from annoyance and possible ear damage.

Yamanaka Ino had always been like this since they were young. She had always been gallivanting with men twice her age whom Sakura thought was a complete waste of time and space. Not that it was true, but so far her life has proved her right. After all, not many teens with love lives could say that they owned an extremely successful company and tell the truth.

“I don’t care.”

Slapping her back, “Don’t be such a killjoy! You’re young and as much as I hate to say it, pretty! Live a little!” She shouted as she skipped, “He’s so hooot Sakura! You should’ve seen it! His body practically screams take me!” She swooned, using the other girl to support herself.

“Right.”

Sakura stood up, hoping to go to the bathroom to wash off her friend’s drool on her shoulder with said friend following at her heels. She was quite used to her actions. After all, going to a prestigious school meant seeing handsome guys here and there.

“Oomph.”

Twitch.

Apparently, the school had decided to use her money in order to build a wall in the classroom to block her way. She could briefly hear Ino’s voice behind her saying some things she’d rather not hear.

“Hn.”

Apparently, it was also a talking wall. Whatever happened to tight budgets?

“What the he---“ Biting off a curse, Sakura glared at the offending thing that was in her way. And that thing happened to be someone.

“Tch. I’m not interested.”

Sakura tilted her head back to see that she had indeed, ran straight into someone. Someone with black hair, black eyes and a seemingly gorgeous body but Sakura being the business-minded freak she was, didn’t notice this particular development that could make her normal hormones scream and instead opted for a very angry, “Excuse me!?”

“He’s the guy Sakura! He’s Uchiha Sasuke!” Ino whispered frantically but letting the others hear as well. It wasn’t actually whispering if half the students knew what she was talking about.

Sakura twitched before angrily glaring the offending person in her way down, “Will you jus---“

“I told you. I’m not interested. Go grab some other guy’s pants off.”

Sakura did not like being cut off. She did not like being disrespected… But most of all, she abhorred getting mistaken for a dick-grabbing bimbo! Goddamnit.

“Suck your own dick, bastard!” She screamed before sending a straight kick to his balls and stomping away angrily while shouting obscenities while others clearly avoided her path.

As Sasuke writhed in pain (sexily, mind you.), everyone only stood and watch with grave faces. Nobody wanted to meddle with a person who could literally and legally cut your body in half just because she wanted to see how pretty you were inside. Well apparently, nobody except Uchiha Sasuke.

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Uchiha Sasuke? That dick-headed freak? I’d rather date Orochimaru-sensei… And he’s gay!

--- Haruno Sakura regarding rumors about her interests in Uchiha Sasuke.

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Uchiha Sasuke was mildly surprised at how well he was received within Konoha Academy. Not that he wasn’t as loved in America as he was in Japan, he just thought that it would take a lot longer than normal since he transferred out of nowhere in the middle of the school year. Nothing else screamed more ‘Suspicious!’ than this.

Although he must admit, most of the people here were quite… dull. And that was putting it lightly.

He had just run into a red-headed female with a pair of black-rimmed glasses, asking if he could help her carry her books. Of course he didn’t do such a thing. Not only was it so out of character for an Uchiha, it simply did not work for Sasuke. Not to mention that she didn’t have any books with her at all.

She must’ve been another one of those bimbos who go throwing themselves at him. Like this blonde he saw a while ago. Sasuke swore she was going to grab his butt and that other pink-haired freak who kicked him so hard that he fell in agony.

It had never been part of his plan to go back to Japan. Especially seeing as how well their company had been doing in America, he hardly saw any reason to go back here. But seeing as their father wanted to expand, they had no choice but to move back to their home country.

His father…

It’s not as if the man ever did anything for the damn company, Uchiha Fugaku only stood their to annoy and look pretty. Darn it. It would’ve been better if he actually did something to help. Perhaps, Sasuke wouldn’t be so bitter with him then.

“Bastard!” Urgh. He couldn’t believe it. He just had to attend the school where this blonde idiot was studying. Well, not actually studying... more like messing around in.

Turning around, seeing as he had no escape, “Naruto.”

He saw the grin and he already knew it was a bad sign.

“I heard about what happened with Sakura-chan!” He said with a mischievous grin, “You’re so dead, dude!” He said before bursting out laughing. Seeing that the only embarrassing thing that had happened that day was that, he figured that the pink-haired bitch's name was Sakura.

Sasuke scowled beside the blonde, “As if that girl can do anything to me.”

Naruto continued to laugh at Sasuke’s expense but pausing a while to tell him, “Oh, but she can.” He said before continuing his loud and annoying laughter.

“What the hell are you talking about dobe?”

Naruto walked away, still laughing, “I need to go to the bathroom bastard. You’re making my stomach hurt.” He snorted, “As for your question… you’ll find out soon enough.”

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Haruno? You mean that bitch who kicked me? Because of her, I’ll probably have trauma with women now……. Yeah right.

--- Uchiha Sasuke regarding rumors about his interests in Haruno Sakura

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Sakura furiously slammed the door open to her office. She was absolutely annoyed. Annoyed enough to leave school before it even ended. But she was sure those stupid teachers won’t even care. She bet that they’d even be relieved that she was gone.

“Kakashi, come in here!” She screamed at the intercom.

And a second later, a man with messy gray hair and a black mask entered the room. She didn’t know why he sported such a strange outfit but she hardly cared after all, he served her loyally so she could hardly care what was so physically wrong with his face that he chose to hide it.

“I want you to run searches on a guy named Uchiha---“ She stopped herself, her eyes as wide a saucers before narrowing them and making her mouth form a smirk.

“Never mind. Just cross reference Uchiha Fugaku and Uchiha Sasuke for me.” She said as she opened her computer to find the file that she threw away mere hours ago.

“Thinking of me as a slave to your good looks, huh? Then… I’ll show you.” She thought angrily.

“You’re all fired up.” Kakashi said before passing her the newly printed files.

Sakura smirked, “You don’t even know half of it.”

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Oh. Sakura-chan eh? And with the Uchiha kid? Well, I’m not sure what she’ll do with him but I’m sure it’ll be interesting. The last guy that mistook her for fan had his balls sold on e-bay.*smile*

--- Hatake Kakashi, Haruno Sakura’s assistant, regarding his employer

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Getting out of his outrageously expensive car and onto the sidewalk pavement, Sasuke scowled darkly only highlighting his dark, brooding features.

It was his first weekend in Japan, and he immediately had to deal with business. Damn his lazy-ass father. He immediately told him to go to this building after that bad day at school, mumbling something about the company.

It was an extremely tall building. The outside was incredibly luxurious; the windows were made of expensive bullet-proof glass that looked like they were cleaned daily. The walls were a pure white that looked incredibly knew.

Sasuke squirmed inwardly, whoever owned this building definitely knew the tricks of the trade. Intimidating people with an obvious display money before even coming inside would indeed speed up one’s heart rate because it clearly stated whoever they were going to meet meant business and only successful business at that.

Walking towards the glass doors with handles that looked like they were plated with real gold, Sasuke thought about whoever owned this building. He never asked Fugaku about it, opting to find out for himself but seeing this display, he was extremely curious as to who this man was. He was obviously very successful and incredibly wealthy, it almost made him nervous to do business with him.

“This must be how he always gets the upper hand in business deals.” He thought as he pressed the highest number in the elevator. It went all the way up to the thirtieth floor.

Stepping out of the elevator, he noticed that the entire floor looked like a penthouse in a five-star hotel. Thinking that the man must be serious enough to sleep at his office and work all day and night, he entered a room that had a golden plate with the word ‘Chairman’.

“Uchiha… Sasuke… I presume.” So it was a woman. He couldn’t see her face because the back of her chair faced him. It only intimidated him even more. He absolutely hated uptight ladies; it highly reminded him of his home school teacher who would hit him with a stick whenever he made a mistake.

He settled for a grunt as an answer partly because the woman behind the large expensive leather chair wouldn’t turn around. He didn’t want to say anything without taking a look at what her reaction would be.

“I believe your father sent you here because you’re very active in your family company right?” She asked him, only making him even more curious as to what she was planning.

“Yes. I ran it ever since I turned fifteen.”

Sasuke scowled inwardly. He could feel her smirk even when he wasn’t looking at her. What kind of a person was this woman?

“I see. So you know that your family held sixty percent of the shares, making your father the chairman of Uchiha Industries.” The glee in her voice was so noticeable now, it sent chills down his spine. It was like talking to ghost… but only it was something worst.

As for the shares, it only made sense. After all, it was their company. It would only be natural for the Uchiha family to hold the most shares of Uchiha Industries. What the hell was she playing at?

“Yes.” It was the only thing he could say without breaking his voice.

“Guess what…” She turned around so quickly that it almost him jump and what he saw really did make him jump.

The little girl who kicked his reproductive organs stood behind the tall desk but it looked small in contrast to her smug smirk that only spelled trouble.

“I bought them all.”

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Money can’t buy happiness… It can however buy things that can make you happy.

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A/N: I had so much fun writing this. I can’t wait to begin on the next chapter.:))

Please tell me what you think,

Jeje-chan:)