"The dragon has been the only beast to equal the tiger."
The room grew dark, allowing him to relive those awful memories. The past was something this man couldn't escape. The smell of blood was something a ninja had to become used to. Seeing and losing blood was apart of a shinobi's life. Killing was another. Murdering people because of orders. There was also the risk of being murdered for murdering. Even if your doing it for the village and the Hokage. It had to be done.
Pushing yourself to the limit was something you had to put up with. Taking a break shouldn't be done, unless needed. Being strong was everything! And anyone who said otherwise, wasn't.
Sasuke Uchiha was no stranger to the thought of strength . Because of his quest for revenge and power, he had left behind Konoha and everyone in it. Rarely looking back. And never thinking of going back. Sasuke had no use for Konoha or anyone in it. They would only slowed him down. But then again one person would become to be very useful to him. The girl who loved him and would do anything to be with him. Sakura Haruno. His biggest fangirl, and his easiest prey. He would sneak into the village at late hours of the night and take what was his.
His body was hungry for hers. Her innocent body. Saved for the man she loved. In his eyes it was him. It had always been him. In many ways the Uchiha was right. The problem was Sakura had grown up. Her mind was in a different place. She was a kunoichi of the Leaf Village. She didn't have the time for silly crushes. Or god forbid a love for a traitor. He was the age of 20 and still hadn't returned to the Leaf. In all honestly they wouldn't welcome him with open arms. He had changed. He will always be cold. After that bloody night that was for sure.(His clan's murder) He could probably be peaceful but he will always have that hate. It was just the way he was now. No one could change that. Not a blonde 'dope' or a pink haired 'fan girl'. No one. Sasuke was in the dark and it wouldn't let him go without a battle of the mind.
The young kunoichi slept soundly, unaware that she was being watched by a traitor through her window. Without a sound, he appeared in her room. With blood red eyes watching her. A small smirk appeared and as quickly as he came in her room, Sakura was tied down to the bed with strong, charka filled ropes. She soon woke up, dazed when she realized she couldn't move. In a flash, Sasuke was hooving over her body and covered her mouth so that any noise that couldn't come out. ''We have to be quiet Sakura.'' He was making her more angry, but he always liked it when they played hard to get. He was sure Sakura would play hard to get as well. He uncovered her mouth and poured a purple liquid into her mouth, then covered her mouth and nose so she couldn't breathe. She would have to breath at some point. ''Just get it over with, Sakura.'' She put up a fight but soon enough, gave in. She let the purple liquid follow down her throat and was allowed to breath once again. He smirked as she gasped for air. He then stole her breath with a long, wet kiss on the neck. He wasn't going to be too romantic with his mission. He wanted one thing only, and to get it; he would have to do this. Sakura attempted to make a noise but her mouth was soon covered by his. After awhile he removed himself from her. She noticed that all her charka was leaving her body and that she was weak. Or as Sasuke thought, ready for him. This would be either hell for Sakura or a dream coming true. She wanted him before. Well she was going to have him. And if she didn't want it then she'd just have to wait until it was over and cry about it. He wasn't going to come and apologize so she might as well just get used to the idea of it of having sex with the Uchiha and just hope he's not too rough.
Sasuke was slowly removing Sakura's clothing and touching every part of her that was left open for his eyes. Sakura was keeping quiet. She didn't have anything to say. She didn't have any charka to fight with. A fight with Sasuke would lead to her losing. She wasn't happy about the fact he was taking her virginity but she was working on a plan to try and get out. But everything she came up with, lead to the same ending. Her failing. Who would she allow to have sex with her, she thought. She was too busy for a relationship, let alone sex. She was a medic, naked bodies didn't bother her. Not even Sasuke's. Even with his genital touch and then the rough tug, she wasn't that effected. Sasuke had noticed and tried making a bit rougher but he decided that he didn't care. Her pleasure wasn't needed. His pleasured didn't matter. The out come mattered. And he already knew the outcome. This was needed, not wanted. By both parties.