Chapter Thirty One

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Two hundred and forty three days...

Eight painful months fused together feeling like just hours since the reapers had invaded the leaf village, it was another day where people lost their life's but it was also the day Sakura's life was shattered as she was left inside the familiar shadow of death.

Sakura sat behind her desk; a whiskey tumbler rested in her right hand as her forehead leaned on her on the back of her dominant hand. A headache pounded against her skull as her eyes remained closed, her eyebrows furrowed together.

Sakura reached her arms over her head stretching her muscles. The cool air blew across her skin as she breathed out with her heart pounding from her workout. Sakura reached down picking up her water bottle, she turned her head seeing a few men quickly advert their eyes. Kakashi moved towards Sakura in a fluid motion, his hands in his pockets as he reached her side. Sakura looked up her face twisted looking lightly agitated as she took in Kakashi's closed eye expression.

"Did any of these men give you trouble?" Kakashi questioned looking down at Sakura's outfit choice.

"No-" Sakura rolled her eyes feeling the dark aura radiating off him as he glanced back to the group of men who quickly scattered, "-you marked your territory so hard they are too scared to come near me."

"Fantastic." Kakashi remarked turning to look at Sakura's knee length leggings and sports bra. "We need to have a conversation about your clothing."

"My clothing?" The pinkette muttered to herself confused.

Sakura shook her head opening her eyes as she did so, it was so still inside her house she could hear every rain drop that beat down on the roof. Neat piles of folders and assorted unfinished papers littered her desk as well as her laptop.

"Come on." Kakashi repeated for the twelfth time, he leaned against the door staring at her.

"I'm almost done." Sakura replied sounding annoyed at being rushed.

"You have been here all day." Kakashi reminded,

"Yes." Sakura acknowledged Kakashi's use of telling time.

"You need a break to eat and get some rest-"

"I am fine Kakashi, if you want to go ahead I will-"

"I'm not leaving here without you." Kakashi crossed his arms over his firm chest. Sakura groaned turning back around to her laptop. Kakashi knew if he did then she would get caught in one thing after another and before she knew it morning had arrived, and she would have gotten no rest. "This will be here in the morning for you."

"Kakashi-" Sakura turned having enough of him telling her how to do her job. "-go home and I will be there later."

"No." Kakashi stated, kicking himself off the wall as he closed the space between them. "You're coming home with me."

"Who the fuck-"

"I say so." Kakashi cut in.

"I'm not going anywhere until this is done."

"Do it in the morning."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes, your coming home."

"No, I am not."

"Yes, you are."

"Are you going to fucking force me?"

"If I have too."

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