Sacred Flower

Yeah, this is most likely gonna end up as a piece of crap, but flame all you want, I don't care seeing that I know how the story goes...after all, it's mine.

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An average day in Konoha. Kakashi's out reading Icha Icha Paradise, Naruto slurping bowl after bowl of ramen, and so on. The peace was slightly interupted by Sakura Haruno in a nearby forest.

"Argh!" she yells out, "Why doesn't Sasuke ever notice me! I'm way better that that Ino-pig!"

Little does she know, she's caught the eye of an Uchiha...but not the one she's after.

"So, the little flower wants to play with an Uchiha?" smirked Itachi, "Now, who am I to ruin her fun and not fulfill her wish?"

In a flash, Itachi swoops down on his prey. Before Sakura has a chance to scream out loud, Itachi knocks her unconscious. Sakura's last thoughts were of the other Uchiha before she saw black.

"Tsk tsk, no prey should be this easy to catch," he murmured.

He picks up his prize for the day and carries her over the shoulder like a sack of rice.

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‘Owww, my head! What happened?’ were her first coherent thoughts. She remembered. She was ranting on and on about Sasuke not noticing her when she was knocked out.

She tried to move her arms and legs. No good. They were tied. She tried opening her eyes. There was a small amount of light, but she could vaguely make out a figure hiding in the shadows. She started to tremble in fear.

"Now now little flower, I won't hurt you..." started a voice. Sakura relaxed a little. "...Too badly." That last part got her trembling again.

Itachi slowly made his way toward her. As he came out of the shadows, Sakura gasped and her eyes went big.

"I-Itachi...U-Uchi-Uchiha," she gasped out. She was definitely scared for her life now. What will the S-class criminal do to her? And why her of all people?

"I'm very pleased that you know of me, little flower. Sakura was it?" Itachi was at the bedside and Sakura tried to move to the other side of the bed.

Itachi chuckled coldly. "What's wrong little flower, do you not like me? Am I not as charming as your dear Sasuke?"

Sakura gulped, not knowing how to respond. She had to admit, damn those Uchiha good looks, but this was Itachi! Not matter how charming he is, he's still an S-class criminal.

"W-Where am I?" asked Sakura. Itachi shook his head and straddled her hips.

"It doesn't matter," he replied, "All that matters is that it's just us...you, me and my little friend."

Sakura gulped again, hoping she'd make it out alive after all this. Itachi reached over for his little friend, a kunai...her kunai. He slowly shredded her clothing, peeling it off her skin. The cold air hardened her exposed nipples.

"Are you excited for me already, little flower?" he asked, his voice drowning in lust. He got off her to strip down and then he straddled her again. He slowly traced his kunai from her crown, down her cheek, along her jawline, around her breasts and stopped by her navel. He traced the kunai around her navel when he bagan to add pressure, cutting her just enough to leave red marks, and traces of her blood. And then, he went back up to her breasts. He fondled them, tweaking her hardened nipples. Her breathing became hard and rapid. He placed the kunai around her chest and began to carve the leaf symbol with a slash through it. She cried out, tears rolling down her face.

"There there little flower, try to be quiet or I might have to force you to." His last remark made her cry even more, but with quiet sobs. If she doesn't shut up, does that mean he'll kill her?

He placed himself between her legs, his manhood pulsing on her thigh. She tried her best to close her legs, but she couldn't. She was spread out over the bed, creating an X shape.

"Now now little flower, this won't hurt...me." He thrust into her, hissing at her tight warmth, surrounding his manhood. All the dango in the world could never compare to the pure bliss he was feeling. Poor Sakura cried out in pain, more tears rolling down her face. She had been saving her virginity for Sasuke, and here she was, deflowered by the one person her love hated most. The one thing she planned to give to Sasuke, stolen by a missing-nin.

He continualy pumped in and out of her, stretching her past her limits. The same amount of blood ran down her thighs as her tears ran down her cheeks. He grabbed her shoulders for more leverage, leaving bruises on her arms, pumping in and out, never stopping his rhythm. Finally, he abused her one last time with his white hot seed spilling into her, collapsing onto her.

How long did he sleep? Not much more than a few seconds. He listening quietly for any sounds of life. Her breathing, her heart pumping and her quiet sobs were more than sufficient to answer his question. Itachi got off of her, taking in the sights. Tears were still falling, some of her blood splattered on her face.

‘Hn. A brand new toy. I think I'm gonna like this,’ thought Itachi, ‘My foolish little brother will never realize his mistake in not claiming this little flower when he had his chance.’ Sakura noticed Itachi leaving, and fell into a nightmare-filled dream.

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Well, not bad, but I think I could've done better. I'll try to review every week. Plz R&R!