Chapter 14

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"Are you certain of this Kazekage-sama!?" Shikamaru asked.

Gaara nods his head slowly. "It's like I said. The man had the sharinagan. Believe me I'm not making this stuff up."

"That would explain how the other two were able to escape so quickly once they got the scrolls." Chojuro rubs his chin in concern.

"But that's impossible, only the Uchihas possess the sharinagan. And Sasuke is the only one who has it. Aren't you?" Kurotsuchi asked looking directly at Sasuke.

"Man, this is just confusing. Are there other living Uchihas that we don't know about it!" Darui exclaims.

"No. They all died a long time ago." Sasuke saids coldly.

The air in the room became tense. Talking about his clan still wasn't something easy for Sasuke.

"They could be experiments."

Everyone looked at Sasuke. Experiments? No one had thought of that, but it was a high possibility. 

"You don't mean he's involved in this?" Naruto asks, Sasuke knowing good well who he was talking about.

"I don't think so. It could be one of his old experiments that gone wrong, but we still don't know."

Naruto nodded and turn his head to Shikamaru, "Shikamaru send a message to Yamato quickly."

"On it!" Shikamaru quickly leaving the room.

Once he left, the whole room was in complete deep thought. They never could've imagined that the situation could get any worse.

~Meanwhile~

Sakura's POV

Drip. Drip. Drip.

Sigh. Surprisingly, the water droplets are calming.

How long have I been down here? I've lost track of time since he put me in here.

DAMN IT! I can't even heal myself thanks to these chakra chains. No matter how much I try they just won't come off.

Leaning down to see my reflection in the puddle. My face is much slimmer than before, the bags under my eyes have gotten worse, I have freshly new and old scars covering my flesh. Terrible isn't the right word to describe how I look or feel.

All this just because I refused his offer. Ha, he has some serious rejection issues.

Crrreeeaaakkkk. I don't even bother looking up, I know who it is and I do not want to see his face.

I stare down at the ground, as he stopped right in front of me. He bends down to my level, I still keep my eyes to ground. I tsk in pain when he roughly grabbed my chin, making me look him in the eyes.

"Sakura-chan, glare all you want, it won't help you." His smirk infuriates me, he's enjoying all of this.

I couldn't respond back even if I wanted to. My throat was excessively dry and my stomach growls in pain. Since the day he threw me in here, he's only fed me five times and given me water each of those times. And I'm positive that I have been in here longer than five days.

"Are you hungry Sa-ku-ra-chan?" His hands reaches down his front pocket and pulls out a piece of bread. My eyes were locked on that piece of bread he was holding, I could feel my mouth drooling.

Using all my strength to lift up my hand to grab it, Hiroki smiles evilly at my struggles, and eats it right in front of me.

Fucking bastard.

"Ops, this was YOUR lunch Sakura's-chan, but I guess I got a little hungry. I couldn't help myself."

" .... fuck ... you." As much as I would love to give him a piece of my mind, my mouth was too dry to even speak my thoughts out.

"That attitude of yours won't last long in here." He stands up, staring me down while he reaches for his other pocket. Pulling out a sharp blade infused with chakra. I grimaced in pain, knowing exactly what was coming.

"Now. Where should we start today."

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