DISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto or any other characters belonging to the Anime series. However, I do own the characters that were created by myself – they will make there appearances in the later chapters.

Summary:Sakura and Tenten – both FBI Agents – are on a vital mission to eradicate one of America's largest and most feared Mafia Gangs. Sakura has no memory of her past. What happens as she finds the missing pieces when she encounters the mesmerizing, drop-dead attractive, Sasuke Uchiha, leader of the gang?

WARNING: This Fan-fiction contains VERY explicit content in later chapters. If sexual content and mild violence bothers you, then it is advised that you discontinue reading this fiction immediately.

NOTE: 'Inner Sakura

'Thoughts' (Except for the short preface at the beginning of each chapter)

Narrator's POV

CHAPTER ONE

The Beginning of a New Chapter

Some of us like to view our individual lives as a story that is being written every day that passes by. In life, there are main phases – just as there are main parts in which a novel is divided. The events that have already been written are our memories – both the good, and the bad. But have you ever felt as if the pages of those past chapters had been somehow…blown away by a black wind? Blown away completely, you cannot even call it a scattered memory? And now, as the days go by, you try to recall them…but it seems difficult to line the pieces up…

She took another sip of her coffee before closing the file and rising to her feet from her desk, then made her way as fast as her long and slender legs could take her to the elevator. As she walked through doors and down corridors, she was respectfully greeted by co-agents. She silently replied with an adorning and polite, cherry, simile.

Agent Sakura Senju knocked on the office door of the Director of the FBI, twice. "Come in!" ordered a harsh female voice from inside. Sakura turned the knob and let her in. "Good morning, Lady Tsunade," Sakura addressed respectfully.

"Ah! Senju Sakura," Tsunade said, stern, hazel orbs fixed upon sincere emerald ones. "What is it, Sakura? Do you have a report for me?" Tsunade inquired, eying the file in Sakura's left hand.

"Yes," Sakura said before stepping forward and handing the file to the Director of the Bureau. "Case 487 has been successfully completed by Yamanaka Ino and me, Lady Tsunade," Sakura reported. She watched as Tsunade scanned through the file before stamping and signing it to officially clarify the completion. On seeing that, Sakura wished the Director and her secretary, Shizune – whom she had not noticed at all – a good morning and turned to leave, when she was stopped by Tsunade's demanding, "Wait!" Sakura's head snapped around. And then, without hesitation, she took the black file from Tsunade's outstretched hand. She examined the title which read "STRICTLY CONFIDENTIAL" on the cover, then gave Tsunade a questioning look.

"In that file," Tsunade began, "contains information about one of America's biggest Mafia Gangs. Recently, we've gotten updates that they're plotting something big. As you can see the file says tha-"

"And what exactly is this gang planning?" Sakura cut her off rudely for two reasons – one: because her free-time was being cut-off completely; and two: Tsunade was not exactly getting to the point.

"Suna Temari will give you all the details," Tsunade replied gruffly, "I assigned her to a cautious undercover field mission." Sakura nodded and opened the file. The first page contained little information on the Mafia Gang which was called Onikage.

LEADER OF GANG: Uchiha Sasuke (Confirmed)

Underneath the name was a picture of a venomously handsome man with absolutely perfect, drop-dead features. His beautiful, pale skin was highlighted by his raven-black locks. And, his onyx eyes were dreadfully…alluring. Being a female agent was hard; especially when most of the fugitives were extremely and unfortunately attractive. Cases like these had often resulted in agents' betrayal to the FBI because of the criminals' charisma and mesmerizing appearances. But Sakura knew why she was chosen to take on this case – her will and commitment to the Federal Agency was strong. Sakura, being one of the adopted daughters of Tsunade, (who was a hard-ass female due to her husband's tragic death) was trained to live up to a sturdy reputation and ego. She along with her other adopted sisters: Kurenai and Tenten were coached to not let their emotions get the better of them in any situation. That was one of the reasons why they were three of most respected and honored – they were considered elites. They also never pitied anyone; be it a child or an elder. When they were on missions, no one could be trusted.

Tsunade found that training Sakura to mentally accept those concepts was easy, because Sakura had no memory, whatsoever, of her past; no loved ones to worry about; The only thing she could have remembered was waking up to a hospital ward, remembering only that her first name was "Sakura". Tsunade told her that she found her under the remnants of burnt and broken fractals of walls – an area the FBI was sent to investigate. And from that day, not for even a second did Sakura stop trying to remember her past; not even if it was frustrating and futile.

Later, Sakura found herself at the Agency's cafeteria, sipping on some hot coffee. Her emerald eyes were scanning, carefully, the documents in the black folder. The little information Tsunade had given her was relevant, but not relevant enough. She glanced at her watch again – 2:30 p.m. Temari was supposed to meet her fifteen minutes ago. 'I'll give her five more minutes. If she doesn't show by then, I'll-' Sakura's thought was cut off by the bold voice of a female saying, "I almost forgot about this appointment, Senju, my apologies." Sakura looked up to meet the gaze of Agent Suna Temari, a blonde, punk whose short hair was tied into four ponytails.

"That's alright, Suna," Sakura said, standing up to greet the woman. Temari Suna was an agent feared by most men. She was one of the best interrogators in the Federal Bureau.

"Well, seeing that I am already late, I'll get started with the info immediately," Temari began as Sakura listened intently. "As you already know, the person in charge of Onikage Organization is Uchiha Sasuke. Well, I found out that there are four additional main members. They seem to have extremely close ties to the Uchiha and they are: Hyuuga Neji, Uzumaki Naruto, Nara Shikamaru and Sai."

"Hmm…," Sakura interrupted, "that name sounds familiar: Uchiha."

"Yes… apparently he is the younger brother of the infamous Itachi Uchiha of the Akatsuki Gang," Temari answered and Sakura nodded in realization. Akatsuki was another huge and well-known criminal organization. They were first-class and on top of the FBI's "WANTED" list.

Temari continued, "The Hyuuga seems to be the one that's usually in charge when the Uchiha is handling other matters. And during my six months as a spy there, I've noticed that the Uchiha is regularly absent."

Sakura raised a brow.

Temari then handed her some stapled documents. "Here is the detailed information on each of the five members and their intentions. There is also an address but it is more than likely that they have changed there whereabouts since my disappearance."

Sakura nodded then asked curiously, "Temari, how were you able to observe avidly in order to produce such adequate information? I'm curious."

Temari turned around to see Sakura scanning through the papers she had given to her.

"I acted as the Nara's personal whore," she answered before turning her back to Sakura, and walking out of the café. Sakura's head shot up on hearing this. She caught a glimpse of Temari's eyes and could not help but notice a glint of what seemed to be guilt. She just shrugged the observation off and opened her black file to add the latter documents when something caught her eye at the bottom of the page. The person she would be working with was none other than Tenten Senju.

"Well, I guess this mission is gonna be a blast after all," she said to herself with a smirk, knowing of Tenten's spunkiness and attitude. She simply loved working with her adopted sister. She made her way to her car in five minutes, placed the black folder on the passenger's seat and drove off to her condo apartment. This was definitely the beginning of a new chapter.

So how was the first chapter? This is my first fan-fiction, so please excuse any grammatical and spelling errors. I promise the other chapters will be longer and I also promise some intense scenes later on. I would gladly appreciate some feedback, so please review. I am open to criticism.

NEXT CHAP: April 3rd 2009.

--Izzie.