Survivor (Sasuke x reader)

Jerk

I woke up screaming. That still happens occasionally but only when I'm stressed out. I sat criss cross. Sasuke walked through the door.

"I thought that doesn't happen anymore." he was smirking and leaning on the door frame. When my eyes adjusted to the darkness I noticed he was wearing a tank top that showed his muscles and a pair of pajama pants. My face started burning as I blushed harder and harder.

"I-It only happens when I'm stressed out. Your arrival was very stressful." I looked away.

"I've been here for almost a week now. You shouldn't be stressed out about me anymore." his eyes went to my pajama shirt. It had long sleeves.
"Since when have you started sleeping with a long sleeve?" he seemed suspicious of me. I hesitated.

"Since when have you been sleeping with a tank top?" Sasuke ignored my question and walked over to my bed. He sat down and turned to me.

"Role up your sleeves." he demanded.

"You don't need to see the swirls on my arms." I stated.

"That's not what I asked. Role up your sleeves or else I will have to use force." I already know what he means by force.

I gave in, slowly rolling up my sleeves. Sasuke gasped. He slowly grabbed my arms and moved his hand up and down both of them.

"Kyoko, why did you do this?" there were scars and scabs running up and down my arms.

(Sorry if anyone finds this part of the story offensive. I used to cut in the past, but not anymore, so I know how you feel.)

I looked away, too ashamed of it. Sasuke's grip tightened a little but not enough to hurt me.

"I'm not gonna ask again. Why did you do this? Was this because of me? Is someone making you do this?" he just kept staring at me with that familiar worried look.

"After you left I went through depression. You earned my trust and stole my heart. The first one ever to do that. You took these two important things and tore them up just to throw them back at my face." I looked away again. Sasuke was shocked but that emotion soon went away.

"You just be stupid. Letting some one penetrate you like that. What a loser. Itachi was right when he said you were weak." Sasuke retorted with a little chuckle at the end.

"Get out." I said sternly.

"What?" he seemed confused.

"Get out!" I yelled.

"Why are you kicking me out?" he was irritated now.

"Why should I let you stay here if your just gonna insult me?" Sasuke kept a stern face but his eyes showed shock. I pushed him off the bed.
"I said, get out." Sasuke made a pft noise and got up to leave. He slammed the door behind him.

Sasuke

How is she gonna talk to me like that? I only gave her the truth. Whatever. Like I care. What am I even saying? I do care. Perhaps I shouldn't have said that. I want her to like me. I have to get to her if I'm gonna finish the mission that Itachi assigned me. I'm not gonna wimp out like she did. I'm gonna finish the mission.

I'm gonna kill Kyoko.