XVIII.

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XVIII. Clue

Blood spilled that one rainy evening.
No mercy were the last words he breathed and it wasn't something to be taken lightly, for he truly meant it. He gave no chance for them to explain themselves, no chance to run. He wasn't to be messed with, and clearly not the woman he marked. With swift moves he penalized the men with their lives, he was not in the mood for bullshit.

The raven and the cherry blossom stood alone in the heavy rain. Onyx to emeralds, gleaming delicately in the moonlight. Sakuda wanted to give thanks and say sorry for the trouble she caused, again. Like she always do.
But.. not this time, her mind disagreed.
"You shouldn't have come." Sakura said, her head stubborn and ego was taking over her mind. That's right. She didn't asked to be saved in the first place anyway.
"So the three of these could fuck you?" He gritted his teeth.
"That's not what I meant." She swallowed the lump building in her throat, her stomach churned for the horrific moment these men had touched her.
"Bullshit." The Uchiha raged, suddenly grabbing the wrist of the pinkette without a hint of gentleness. "You're coming with me." He was becoming extremely talkative today, as if he was a mentor of an apperentice asking for lessons, and he hated talking very much.

Sakura was indeed thankful for the rain, the tears streaming down her face completely camouflaged and the darkness of the night refused to highlight her depressing features.
"I will never stop.... escaping from you." She mumbled under her breath, yet the Uchiha said nothing in response. One thing for sure, he understood why, he didn't care though, but somehow it irritated him a bit, and he didn't know why.

"But if you just.. let me understand why you're doing this.. then maybe I could even help you." It sounded crazy for her to be offering help, but she was desperate for answers, and maybe, if they both opened up, they may get both of what they want, at least that's what she thought.

After a brief moment, the Uchiha smirked, thinking she was making a deal. "Maybe I'll reconsider," Dragged her back to their firm, they finally felt the immediate change of atmosphere. It was far warmer, giving them comfort as they entered the room.
"Fix yourself first." He grunted, which the pinkette was glad to comply, hopeful of knowing the reason.

"Here," The Uchiha offered a body towel. There was a pause with her reaction.
"You'll catch a cold. Wrap yourself up." He mumbled almost gently, leaving the pinkette in a river of wonders. Was he.. concerned?.. the pinkette thought stupidly.
"Don't misunderstood. You know what happens to you applies to me as well." He clarified as if he had replied to her thoughts.

Having no extra clothes, she felt disgusted for wearing the same thing for a week, she wrapped her body with the towel given after quite a while of scrubbing her damp skin on the bathroom, and so she started washing her clothes and hanged them, although she highly doubt for it to be dry by tomorrow due to the unhappy weather. The pinkette will have to struggle sleeping with this towel for the night. It wasn't an option, was it?

Biting her lip and with great hesitation, she turned the door knob and pushed it gently to exit the small bathroom with just the towel covering her body, its hems hanging lowly at mid thigh.

Thankfully, the Uchiha had his back from the sight of her half naked body.
But she wouldn't say thanks just yet, when she saw the unmasked man;

Red tint covered the white pale cheeks of the pinkette, sighting the muscular, lean and broad shoulders of the Uchiha, his upper body exposed to the air with no cover. His sinfully fair wet skin was gleaming from the candle lights in the dark night. Droplets of water left the tips of his damp hair one by one as his big hands ran through his scalp, fingers running from his forehead down to his nape, and the cherry blossom was just left there hanging, clutching the doorknob tightly, afraid she might fall from too much tension or whatever she was feeling right now.

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