Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Never Ending Miracle ❯ Chapter 10
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Chapter 10
Slowly, dark red orbs slowly opened. The sun beat down onto the missing-nin's face as he looked up at the sky. His brother was finally rid of..For now, at least. The jutsu that he had performed took a lot out of him and he slowly stood up. A bloody kunai laid beside him. He just turned and began to walk away, heading back towards the village he had came from. There was no reason for him to stay in that dreaded place anymore, for no one there was alive.
A bird chirped softy as the morning began to disappear and turned into afternoon. He wondered what Sakura was doing, or if she had been thinking of him, or if she was ok. All of these things raced through his mind, but, nevertheless, all they did was make him move faster other than be a hindrance.
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The sun shone through the window of Sakura's small apartment. An ANBU suit rested on her chair across from her bed. When she saw it when she awoke, she knew that Kakashi had been by and she knew that her time had come. Her excellent use and conservation of chakra made her a deadly weapon to this secret service.
Her mind drifted back into memories as she slowly dressed in the black pants, and the black shirt that was laid out next to the whitish grey armor. A cat-like mask rested on the chair and stared at her, as if telling her that her time to end it all had come. All of the pain, all of the suffering, it was all going to end. She kept her mind on the memories..
Sakura sat in a chair across from the couch, her feet lifted up on a small table. The light from the sun shone onto her, casting a soft glow on her skin and hair. She kept her eyes glued on her book as she heard the shower turn off and the door open, not expecting Sasuke to come out into the living room. She began to hum softly, her soft green orbs still focused on the book she held in her hands. Sasuke stepped over to her quietly and softly, his steps silent. Wearing nothing but a towel, he got closer to Sakura, who was still focused on her book. A small poky stick stuck out from between Sakura's soft, pink lips in a loose fashion. As he noticed this, a small smile spread across his lips. He got closer, then leaned down and gently took the other half of the stick in his mouth, his lips only centimeters from hers. Sakura let out a soft noise of surprise, placing one hand on his chest and setting the book down with the other before taking the little bit of the uncovered poky stick in her mouth and pressing her lips against her love's in a passionate way. As this happened, Sasuke's smile became a grin and he slipped an arm under her legs and back, lifting her up and carrying her back into the bedroom.....
Sakura couldn't allow these memories to exist anymore. It was too painful for her, and besides, what were the chances of Sasuke coming back this time? Very slim,she thought bitterly, because revenge has always been number one to him. Slowly moving towards the door, she noticed a blank piece of paper. Almost deciding against it, she moved over to it and began to write a note, just in case of Sasuke's return. It pained her to be sent after him, it really did, but it was her order to get rid of both the Uchiha, even if it meant losing someone she loved..
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The long haired Uchiha slowly stumbled down the path he had taken. His chakra was drained and he wanted to fall over, close his eyes, never open them again, but, nevertheless, there was one thought that was keeping him alive. It was Sakura. Her beautiful cherry blossom hair, those Green,emerald eyes, and the way she was after they made love, or the look she gave him when she saw him. The thought of dying without telling her good bye was almost impossible to bear. The Uchiha had to find her and let her know, he was sorry, and taste her for one last time.
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Blood oozed out of an open neck wound, in the same spot his parents were killed. Why had this happened to him? He was the one who was supposed to carry on, bring the ones who caused him pain to hell, become stronger..it was all things that he was supposed to do!!! And Sakura, The pink-haired chunin.. he would never see her again. Never smell the luscious strawberry scent, never taste those perfect lips of hers, never feel her from the inside again.. It was all slowly careening downwards in a hellish spiral of disbelief.