𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 | sasuke uchiha

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"S-Sasuke, aren't you going to work today?"

The young [h/c] girl was shocked to see her lover sitting at the kitchen table the next morning reading the newspaper and paying no heed to the time. it was now nearly nine o'clock, and the young Uchiha usually left at eight thirty. 

Now that was something [Name] was concerned about.

Sasuke glanced up from his paper to see the young girl looking pale and stricken, frozen in her spot. It was as if she had seen a ghost.

"[Name], take a seat," he instructed, putting his newspaper down. [Name], dressed today in a black and purple gothic Lolita dress with a voluminous frilled skirt, looked like a complete doll, with her hair done up in two ponytails that ran over her shoulders and a big dark bow atop her head to compliment her look. She anxiously took her seat across the dining table from Sasuke, nervously patting down her skirts. 

The raven smiled at her, then leaned forward over the table top, motioning for [Name] to give him her hands. Gingerly, the young girl lifted her hands from underneath the table and placed them in Sasuke's grip, beginning to break into a light sweat.

"[Name], I want you to be honest with me," he said lightly, stroking the back of her hand with the tip of his pointer finger. [Name] shivered, but kept it well concealed from him. She averted her gaze, but looked up when the Uchiha wrapped his hands around her wrists in a tight grip.

"Did you go into my room yesterday?" he asked between gritted teeth. When [Name] didn't reply, both his temper and voice rose in an instant. "Well? Did you?!"

The girl whimpered and looked away from Sasuke as he continued to put pressure down on her delicate wrists. Something in the back of her head was screaming out something [Name] couldn't quite understand, but she had a feeling that it was something very important.

"Yes! I did!" she exclaimed, wrenching her wrists out of his grip with a scowl. A dark look crossed the Uchiha's face as he leaned back into his seat, frowning at [Name]. What happened to the usual sweet, compassionate [Name] who was as quiet as a mouse? This new, rowdy [Name] was certainly a sight for sore eyes; he hadn't seen this [Name] for a very long time.

"What were you doing?" he asked hotly, temper just about ready to soar through the roof. [Name] shook off the feeling of disposition she had been feeling, and hesitantly got to her feet, daring to rise against her captor.

"I... had a dream, Sasuke," she spluttered. "And I saw... a friend. I wanted to know more, so I went in your room to look for answers."

A new, alien feeling was beginning to overwhelm [Name], but she couldn't quite put it into words. 

In frustration, she slammed her palms down flat onto the table top, glaring at Sasuke.

"Sasuke! Who's the boy with the bright blond hair and blue eyes that's always smiling in the photos?!" she demanded forcefully. "And why is he popping up in my dreams?! Are you hiding things from me, Sasuke?! What's so important that you have to keep it a secret from me?!"

Sasuke's usually onyx orbs slowly transcended into a dark shade of red, the same colour as a stain of crimson blood that would have dried up long ago. 

A wave of realisation began to overcome [Name] as she realised the new feeling she was experiencing: anger. 

Not one to shy away from obstacles, Sasuke got to his feet, easily towering over [Name]. 

He had nearly reached his limit with her; this was not a new [Name], but a silhouette of the [Name] that she had once been.

[Name] [Surname], as Sasuke remembered her, had been loud, arrogant, and strongly independent, who completely objected his constant attempts of affection and good will. The original [Name] [Surname] had totally pissed the Uchiha off to a point where he was at no return several times. 

However, when the chance for her complete reinvention came about, [Name] became an entirely different person under his direction. She became quieter, and more softly spoken. She became obedient, and obeyed the Uchiha's every command. This was the type of [Name] Sasuke wanted.

This was the type of [Name] that Sasuke craved.

The raven clenched his fists as he slowly raised his eyes to meet that of his most prized possession, their once dull crimson now a vibrant shade of scarlet. [Name]'s own eyes widened and she took a step back, trying her best to distance herself from him.

Those eyes...

"[Name] [Surname]..." uttered the raven as he advanced upon his prey. No longer hesitating, [Name] spun on her heel and made to run, but before she could react, Sasuke had leapt forward onto her, sending the two of them crashing to the ground. [Name] let out a loud cry of pain as she came into contact with the ground, the Uchiha's weight making the impact even harder.

"I was going to save this for your birthday... but you've left me with no choice!"

His voice was monstrous; crazy. 

He straddled [Name] and yanked her arms up above her head, earning a loud scream of pain as her shoulders popped from the sudden movement. Sasuke leaned forward so that his lips were beside her ear, and inadvertently began to leave a trail of kisses down the side of her neck. [Name] squealed and thrashed around, causing more pain in her arms as the Uchiha put more pressure onto her lower back and leaned ever closer to her.

"[Name] [Surname], you've been a very naughty girl," he whispered coolly. [Name] felt tears begin to well up in her eyes, but she didn't know why.

"Tonight, I'm not going to show you any more sympathy. I'm going to make you scream out my name and beg for mercy, all night long," he said, licking his now dry lips. [Name] still continued to fight, tears stinging her eyes and shoulders screaming in excruciating pain. Sasuke laughed at her attempts and held her down even longer, still whispering into her ear.

"You know what, [Name]? I even got you a special outfit to wear," he breathed heavily, thoughts already getting carried away with what he so desperately longed to do to her body. [Name] let out the loudest, most blood curdling scream ever imaginable, but it was fruitless. There was no one else to help her, and she definitely couldn't help herself either. 

She stopped thrashing and closed her eyes and prepared herself for the worst. 

Sasuke took this as submission, and couldn't help the lust beginning to course through his body.

"[Name]..." he moaned, leaning forward and sucking gently on her neck. She whimpered more, but said nothing else.

"Let me show you what love really means, [Name]," said the Uchiha huskily, caressing her hair. [Name] bit her lip to hold back further screams, and a new resolution formed in her mind. If Sasuke wanted her to scream and beg for his mercy, then, well, he was going to be disappointed.

Because throughout the course of the night, [Name] did her best to prevent any sort of sound from escaping her lips, in her last dead beat act of rebellion against Sasuke Uchiha.
 

A/N: Woah-ho wow this chapter was super awkward for me to write like idk if you guys like it but damn I got scared just trying to even think about writing about it *nervous laughs* please don't kill me *dies*

Okay no I actually nearly cried trying to write this chapter smh T.T

A/N [16/01/19]: lmao i'm editing this 5 years later and i feel nothing. 2014 me was a pussy

A/N [06/07/21]: SASUKE AINT SHIT FUCK HIM