Trapped in the arms of a killer | SasuSaku [Completed]

XIII.

XIII. Warning

Sakura was just a simple, plain girl who lived a normal and boring life despite of her bright and illuminate cotton candy of a hair compared. She was simply buying her daily neccessities on the local market one day, offended no one along the way and always smiled to everyone who she passes by at the street. What did she do to deserve this? What did she do to deserve being flushed away to nowhere? What did she do to be preyed upon different kinds of so-called-predators?

She irritatingly thought and somehow pleaded on her mind in hope for its answers as she was looking over the old man who was talking about a story she wasn't even familiar about, not even close. Though it was admittinly interesting to her, since she found it creepy, nevertheless, the pinkette didn't get it. What does she have to do with it? So what if someone survived it? It couldn't possibly be her, could it? NO, it isn't her. Her mom delivered her at the Kyoto Medical Center and she found its paperworks for goodness sake!

How about her mom and/or dad? No. They met there at Kyoto, they used to go to the same college, she remembered her mom telling her. She had seen their college degree certificates too! Besides, they have never told her anything about this, not once, not ever and she knows they aren't keeping anything from her. Sakura agreed with her mind momentarily. All in all, the pinkette fondly believed she didn't deserve this no matter what, and definitely did not believe what these weird men are talking about.

"I was given a command to inform you this, nothing else, no questions to be answered but just the right to tell you the history that connects to the present. However, I had a debt with someone else to pay and telling you a hint of a warning, sweet child, is a big payment indeed. In no matter of time, they will hunt for you if you resist, they will abuse you if you didn't. No matter where you go, you are nowhere safe if you aren't with the right people. Yet no matter what, never give your trust to someone as easily, let no one take advantage of you." Sarutobi sighed, it had been a pain in his throat to say it, he was indeed had been in debt for all his life yet this lady came along and had given him a taste of his commitment turning into life. After the command and news from the officials to find this girl, he had followed quickly and took its matter into hands. He knew something was starting, and though he had already said something he shouldn't have to this young lady for his sake, he had felt it was nothing compared to his debt. They will meet again, he thought and disappeared before their eyes.

Sakura was left in astonishment, her lips parted and widened with such revealing content she just heard not a minute ago. Now what? She was being chased by serial killers now? She thought incoherently by the time and rather desperately to get out of this place, yet rather than finding it crazy, she found it scary as goosebumps ran through her skin like wildfire. One thing's for sure.

She wasn't safe.

"More valuable than I thought she would be." Deidara chuckled quite irritatingly, and the Uchuha, knowing him, wouldn't tolerate it.
"Easy man, turn that off." The blonde man added after noticing the Uchiha's eyes turn blood red and immediately shutted himself up until he vaporized in thin air.

Now that the Uchiha knows much value to his prey, he wouldn't let go of her just as easily. The Uchiha, although he barely knows the truth of its history, it was often believed as a myth or a legend afterall, he knew this woman was of high value, and with her, he had more chances to attain his goal. He knew who was looking for her now that that old geezer had confirmed his assumptions. He didn't know what or who this woman is, but he knew she was a way to get what he wants.

The pinkette, out of everyone, she was most pale, her rosy cheeks glow no more, her face contoured in an unpaintable way. She felt worse than terrible. She didn't know if it's best to run and hide, or just wait for the moment of her doom. All she wanted in her life was to be a doctor. She had studied hard. She focused on nothing but it. It was indeed the only thing that kept her going ever since she lost her dear parents. And now that it was close to her grasp, it was still unbelievably far.
Yet, no matter what, she won't cry in front of anyone. She was alone, but she is not weak. And if she did die with whatever's going on, she would die in her own way.

Sakura didn't hesitate to walk out. She had enough of this shit. She will find a way and she will fight for her life alone. She was no prey of no predator.

"Where do you think you're going?" He breathed under his mask. The bleeding red eyes stared through her jades, slashing its way inside while he was blocking her way to nowhere her feet was taking her.
"I had enough. Will you just let me go?" She bursted, as she stepped to his left, making a way past him until he blocked it again. He was definitely getting into her nerves, but same goes 'round. The Uchiha might've had the most stubborn prey, and he had every means to tame her if it comes to that point. The pinkette really had had enough of this plays and games, she forcefully placed her right hand on the Uchiha's chest to push him yet failed to do so what he had caught her on the wrist and gripped it tightly. It was painful enough for the cherry blossom, judging on her winces when she tried to pull her hand free.

"Let go of me you monster!"

The Uchiha said no more, he wanted to shut her up already, his ears were raging with her rants and making her unconscious was as easy as breaking a toothpick. But he didn't want to damage this delicate thing no matter how loud she was, so he had to do something inapproriate for the both of them. He pinned her on the tree behind while the cherry blossom was in the middle of raging, spatting out curses she never thought would be of a good use, yet was brought to a stop abruptly when she realized what the man was doing. She felt the cold rough and uncomfortable branch of the tree behind her, little bits poking her smooth back with only a thin clothing in between, while she struggled her hands free, the Uchiha held her hand more grippingly and she was feeling the pain a litte more than before. Her free hand held his tightening grip, in hopes of removing it, but things just doesn't go her way when his other free hand had caught it too. He was definitely strong. "W-What are you doing- you- pervert-" The pinkette struggled both of her hands loose this time, making the Uchiha to be irritated a little more, he wasn't even using his full power or any power just to grip her. He directed her hands and his grips above her head, pinning it to the tree as well, from that moment, Sakura grimmaced.

Her lips were parted and her breaths started to hitch, words were unable to escape and her heart started beating like it was on a rampage inside her chest. She was being being pinned down on a tree for goodness' sake! She wanted to be tough but she knew she was powerless over this man. She tilted her head up to look over his obsidian and emotionless eyes, wanting to plead for release already because pride was no longer useful. He had managed to grip both of her hands above her with only his right hand without a problem. She looked over him with her bright misty jade eyes as if begging for mercy. A smirk trailed on his lips behind his black mask. If he was going to continue this act, it won't take long to tame her.

How long are they going to stay in this position? She cried over her head. But as long as his mouth was behind that mask, his perverted lips and tongue hidden and curled beneath it, she was safe. Yet, like what she thought earlier, things never go her way when the Uchiha's free hand had gripped the hem of his mask, slowly pulling it down.

Sakura bit her lip to prevent a little gasp from escaping her mouth, her eyes widened and it's as if her breathing was brought to a stop for a minute or so. He was unexpectdly... gorgeous. Her eyes traveled from his eyes to his pointed nose, his beautiful jaw line and lips to die for.

Snapping out, she abruptly faced to the left when he leaned his face closer to hers. The Uchiha was amused on how showing his face alone was a big effect on her, leaning closely to taunt her, she chose to look at a different angle, giving him full access over her ear, and her bare neck with strands of pink illuminate hair.

"Behave." He chose to whisper.

His breath touching her skin. He letted her go finally after being satisfied to what he had done, pulling the mask on again, he had walked out. Sakura, on the other hand, was released but seems to be stuck on the tree, immobilized and unable to speak because of the sudden and unexpected attack. She started breathing again because it was as if she was holding it back when he was so close.

She didn't know what to feel, if molested and abused, or trapped in the arms of a man he had a crush on for years who had finally noticed her. She must be crazy.