𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 | sasuke uchiha

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"STOP IT, SASUKE- LET- ME- GO!"

[Name] was violently hurled into the Uchiha's bedroom, and fell to the ground as she heard him slam the door behind him. She cried and leapt to her feet, the room only just light enough for her to see him removing his shirt.

"You're such an annoyance sometimes, [Name]," spat the Uchiha, lunging towards [Name]. She screamed again and held out her hands, clawing at his face. She dug her fingernails deep into his cheeks as they fell to the ground in a struggle. Rolling around, [Name] desperately thought of a way to get out of here. If she stayed any longer, she'd have to go through her body being treated like a playground again, and she was not going to have that.

"[Name], you still don't know what 'mine' means!" hissed Sasuke, grabbing her shirt and ripping it off in one swift, fluid movement. His strength frightened [Name], and she let out another scream as the material fell off of her body exposing her midriff and chest. 

She made to dart away again, but Sasuke grabbed her by the strap of her bra, snapping it in the process. [Name] cried out and leapt up, holding up her bra while looking for her way out. It was too dark for her to navigate anywhere, and as she quickly scanned the dark room, [Name]'s mind jumped its way to Sasuke's desk.

The desk, with that knife on it!

[Name] turned her back on Sasuke, who instantly leapt at the girl, tackling her to the ground just as she made it to his desk.

"ASSHOLE!" screeched the girl as she stretched out to grab the leg of the desk, while Sasuke clambered his way atop the defenceless girl. She let out a howl as he unclasped her bra and ripped it off, throwing it aside. [Name] managed to grab a hold of the desk, and just as Sasuke was about to hold her shoulders down, it came toppling downwards. Photos went flying everywhere, briefly distracting the Uchiha while [Name] desperately felt around for the knife. Her hopes came crashing down as she realised that there was nothing there, and her body froze in horror.

"So you were trying to use my own blade against me, huh?" sneered the Uchiha as [Name] went silent. Straddling her lower back, Sasuke reached out and pulled [Name]'s head back by her hair, making her wince in discomfort.

"That's nice of you, [Name], but I can't have you dying without me," said Sasuke in disdain. [Name] winced as he tightened his grip on her hair, and pulled it further back. "I don't lose what's mine, [Name]. I never do. Now hand over the blade before you do something foolish."

[Name] blinked, mind still trying to process everything Sasuke had just said. If everything he said was true, then as long as he lived, she'd be his. To play with like a toy, to treat like his personal whore- she couldn't stand the thought.

"[Name]. Hand it over, and I'll be willing to make tonight less painful. I promise," added the Uchiha in a lighter, softer tone. It made [Name] writhe in fury, and she scowled.

"No way in hell!" she spat. Sasuke laughed, and reached forward with one hand. [Name] paled. Her distraction time was up, he'd discover that she had no blade, that she was entirely defenceless, and then-

It agonised [Name] just thinking of it, and she furiously blinked back tears that she hadn't even noticed were beginning to surface. Sasuke raised an eyebrow in curiosity as he grabbed both of [Name]'s hands. They were both empty.

"Oh ho! So you didn't pick it up, did you?" he sneered triumphantly, patting the ground around him for the object. To his surprise, it was nowhere in reach. Releasing [Name], he reached into the back pocket of his pants and pulled out his phone, sweeping his light over the ground in search of the blade. After scanning the entire room, he concluded that it wasn't there.

"[Name], did you come in and take it earlier?" demanded the Uchiha, flashing the light downwards on his hopeless lover, who lay with her face on the ground. [Name] sneered in return.

"Don't you think I would've known?" she spat, grumbling as she rubbed the back of her scalp. Sasuke frowned, and got to his feet, completely distracted. [Name] sat up, still mumbling, and watched Sasuke as his light went over the room yet again.

"So what, your knife went missing, big deal," said the [Surname], feeling around for her torn shirt. Upon finding it, [Name] slipped it back on over her head, not bothering with finding her bra again. It was useless.

"[Name], did you hear anyone come in?" asked the Uchiha forcibly, getting to his knees and flashing his light underneath his bed. [Name] rolled her eyes in disbelief.

"I think I would've known if someone had broken in, Sasuke," she said, getting to her feet. "I'm going to bed. Later."

Sasuke let [Name] continue onwards to her room as he crawled underneath his bed, examining the trapdoor. He couldn't spot anything odd about it, but it couldn't hurt to check. After all, if someone had broken in and spotted [Name], he would be in some deep trouble.

"Alright, then."

As Sasuke climbed down the ladder of the porthole, [Name] was still walking down the hallway when she heard a distant noise- like a scream.

 She froze in her tracks and looked over her shoulder in the direction of Sasuke's room. 

No- it sounded like it had come from her left. 

[Name] turned, and she realised that this was the same bit of wall that she had thought to be weird. 

No longer caring what Sasuke would do to her, [Name] felt her way through the darkness to the table she knew was nearby, and picked it up.

She began to break down the wall.