To Be Loved (BoruSara #2)

Chapter 7 : Meet

3rd PERSON's POV

Boruto ditched their bachelors party and went to his penthouse with an excuse that he's somehow not feeling well.

He went to his bed with his panjamas and started over-thinking about his lost diamond.

'Why is she getting married?'

That question kept running on his mind and it's making him insane. But he woke up from over thinking as his phone rang.

"Yes?" he immediately asked when he answered the call of his father, Naruto.

"Are you busy this weekend?" His father asked.

"Maybe, I haven't asked my secretary. Why?" He sat on his bed to massage his arms.

"You still don't know your schedule so why don't you come by this weekend?"

"Konohakagure?" What the fvck? He stood up and went to his kitchen to make a coffee and breakfast.

"Of course!! Where else do I live?"

Boruto massaged the edge of his nose, "This weekend?"

"Yeah, yeah."

"I'm-"

"No excuses. We need to have a serious talk young man!"

"Why does it sounds like you'll scold me when I get there?" He sips his coffee.

"I'm just initiating you."

"Why?" And placed it on the table.

"You'll know when you get here! Byee!!" Naruto ended the call and Boruto even heard his mother scolding him.

'Don't tell me he ruined my room there? Nah. I know mom won't let him.'

He fell asleep as soon as he went back to his bed, forgetting about her.

For a few hours of sleeping, he suddenly woke up because of the noise of bombs and triggering of guns as if there's a war happening all over his penthouse.

He got confused of what's going on but as he realized it, he immediately grab his revolver under his pillow and went outside his bedroom.

He triggered his revolver to shot the man's back and as that person fell on the floor, different cusses went out from his mouth when he saw a young woman lying on the floor with her blood flooding around her.

He felt like an invisible bullet hit his heart as he saw his precious universe unconsciously lying on the floor with her own blood.

He went to carry her but she- Sarada wealky held his arm and said, "I'm... sorry."

A tear fell from her right eye before the candle of her life turns off.

Boruto couldn't handle himself as he went on rage and killed everyone around his penthouse and left with Sarada while his place was scattered with bloods.

And he woke up with sweats around his neck and head, 'just a dream,' he said in his mind.

He lies down and breathe carefully to calm himself, and then he saw his desk clock.

"F*CKING SH*T"

***

"Sarada, why don't you try'na drive a motorcycle?"

"No thanks," she declined.

"Why not?"

"It reminds me of a nightmare."

"By nightmare-?"

"Nevermind that, let's go Wasabi."

"'Kay, 'kay!"

***

"So for my suggestion, why don't we sell something different like wines, toys or-" a businessman was cut off as Boruto raise his hand.

"Would you like me to continuously remind you that you're in the building of Uzumaki Bullet Company where different types of guns and bombs were made? We are not in the Uzumaki Industry nor Factory. "

"I know, but the thing is-"

"We will continue creating instruments that helps our government and where other organizations rely on." Boruto stood up.

"Sell something different, you say? Start creating your own blueprint without such plagiarism and if you can, I would gladly allow it with no scratch."

Boruto walked out from conference room with his secretary.

"What are my schedules for this weekend?"

"You have a meeting with Dr.—"

"Cancel it." He said without looking at his secretary.

"But it's important."

"Just cancel it. I need to visit my hometown."

"Noted, sir."

Him and his secretary went to their underground lab to check the expensive rifle they've decided to build.

"Vintage?" Boruto asked when he saw the gold lining on its side where a rose-like pattern where created.

But it is suitable for both male and female.

"No sir, we made it"

"I see," his eyebrows rose.

***

"Why do we need to go here, Papa?" Sarada asked while staring at the high building.

"We need to make things clear as soon as possible."

"What do you mean?" She asked and looked her father.

"You're getting married." Sasuke looked back at his daughter.

Her eyes became round in shock, "I'm what? Are you joking?"

"I'm not. This is for the both sake of our family and his family." He said seriously.

"But I don't want him to be part of my life anymore!"

Her father's raised his eyebrow, "I thought both of you are in good terms already?"

"Well, y-yeah.." she looked away.

"Well the6, let's go in."

Sarada and Sasuke went inside Uzumaki Bullet Company.

Almost everyone turned their head at the door as they saw a young woman wearing a classic fit and flare design minidress, black ankle boots, a gucci handbag and a black sunglasses.

With a handsome man wearing an expensive business suit.

Some dropped their jaws as they were captivated with her long and shiny black hair.

Frankly, no noticed that she's trembling in fear as a fact that she's going to meet the guy she left many years ago.

"There he is."

Sarada's heart leaped! What the hell?!