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My Name is Sakura

By: Jett
folder Naruto AU/AR › General
Rating: Adult
Chapters: 10
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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With Sasori 5

She threw the doll at me in violence and anger. She started crying and I came near her to calm her down. I hugged her as she beat her fists against my chest. Her attempts to push herself away from me were easily muted.

-Time for you to become my perfect little doll, Sakura.

"No!"

I opened my hand and focused all my energy. Out of my hand sprang white cord that shot out and wrapped itself around Sakura's wrists. I focused harder and suddenly my eyes went red.

-You are my puppet now.

She tried to look away but she couldn't resist. There was no way to fight it.

She nodded slowly. I had her under my control.

I twirled and moved her, manipulated her. I could feel my power transfer into her body in a way I had never experienced before. She was doing everything that I wanted and her mind had no will or power to stop me anymore.

I yanked the cord and pulled her close. I looked into her deep green eyes again. This was how my perfect girl should be, no struggle, just love. I kissed her passionately. I picked her up and placed her on the table to admire her again.

Suddenly I felt myself drained of energy and my eyes went back to their normal colour. I fell to my knees. Sakura snapped out of her mind-control and looked around.

"What was that?"

I realised then that my power had a limit and I would only be able to enjoy Sakura in small doses, at least to begin with.

-I hoped you enjoyed my demonstration of power.

Sakura said nothing but came up to me and kneed me in the groin. It was without doubt the most pain I had ever been in but just as she was about to make off I managed to grab her ankle and drag her to the floor. I tied her squirming ankles together and then to the bed post, leaving to recover from my most unfortunate injury.

She may have been perfect but that bitch had to pay for that
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