Uchiha and Hyuuga, Yakuza's World

by L4zyL4dy

Disclaimer: insert witty disclaimer remark here..

A yakuza's life centric fic of sorts.

Warnings: PG-13 for some violence, mild swearing. Maybe some adult situation.

I think the prologue is a little angst. But I planned this to be a light story, not a serious one. All the main characters will be here…I'm still confused though how should I make their role in a yakuza's life… If you have any idea, please don't mind putting it in your reviews. Thx.

-There has been a mistake in the first chapter. I wrote that Sakura is a medic ninja. Well, she's not one in this story. She's just an ordinary high school girl. Sorry if anyone got confused!-

Uhm, I'm going to use some easy Japanese here…Well, for those who don't understand it…

Encyclopedia:

Ikebana: Art of flower arrangement in Japan

Ara: Similar to 'huh?'

Ie: No

Sou: Yes

Ano: Similar to 'uhm'

Futon: Japanese bed that is sprawled on the floor.

Watashi no namae wa -insert your name here- : My name is -your name-

Shichigosan: Shichi7; Go5; San3. When Japanese children are 3, 5, and 7 years old, they are taken to a Shinto Temple by their parents to receive blessing.

Part 2-Hyuuga Families

"…I heard Neji-sama found her in some alley…"

"Really? With her clothes like that, do you think…uhm…she has been-you know-attacked?"

"I don't know…But maybe…Such a poor girl…"

Sakura opened her eyes slowly. She straightens herself up to find two female figures sitting beside her. One of them realized Sakura has woken up and smiled at her.

"Miss, are you alright? Do you need something? Are you hungry? Or thirsty?" the female figure, clad in white and blue kimono said in an exceptionally polite voice.

Where…am I? She eyed the room she is in. It was an all white, huge, Japanese-style room with a lot of Japanese decoration, like paintings, calligraphy, vases with ikebana's flowers, and deity statues.

"You are in the Hyuuga residence. You were unconscious when Neji-sama brought you here, miss. You have been sleeping for almost two days now," the other female figure, wearing the same clothes as the first one, said in cheerful voice.

Oh, right.

-That- night.

Flashback

"I apologize for my rudeness," said the white-eyed boy softly as he put his arm on Sakura's back and the other one lifting her knee. The next moment, he has lifted her whole body easily and smoothly like lifting cotton.

Sakura just stared blankly to the air. She didn't know why she didn't fight or anything. A stranger carrying her, shouldn't she be mad at him? But she can felt no emotion. She felt so…empty. So what if this stranger carried her? It's not like she has anywhere to go anyway. Or anything to do. Heck, she can't even remember her purpose in living too. She has lost everything tonight.

Yes, everything.

A warm drop of tear escaped from her eye and slide down on her pale cheek. Soon, it joined the entire raindrops on her face. Then another tear slide again on her other cheek. Then it also joined the raindrops. And so it goes on and on.

The boy turned around and walked out of the alley, carrying blanket-covered Sakura in his arms toward a black Porsche. His subordinates backed away to give him way.

"Please, don't cry," the boy said in whisper, without looking at her.

Sakura gasped silently. She wondered how he could figure she was crying, with all these raindrops trickling down on her face. And why after he told her to not cry, her eyes began watering like crazy? Was it his soft, gentle voice that makes her hearts suddenly filled with emotions again? This overwhelmed emotions-sadness, anger, disappointment, fear-that mixed together? If it is, she clearly doesn't like it. It was better before, when she was emotionless. At least, in that condition she felt no pain.

Or maybe…it was him. He makes her feel safe and secure again, just like when she was with that dark-haired boy. She felt like someone is caring about her, and she has never gotten those kinds of feelings again since both her parents passed away. She unconsciously touched her chest, which has become warm, despite all of her body parts that are freezing.

A little voice in her mind laughed at herself. How low am I? Counting on some stranger guys to felt safe and secured? What's the difference between this guy and Kira?

Well.

I don't know for sure, but…

She looks up to the boy's eyes, which are empty. His expression is cold. His face showed that he hasn't smiled for a long time.

But? But what, huh? Don't you see, he's just like that heartless bastard, Kira,said the little voice again.

…but… I know…Kira doesn't have a warm chest like this boy …

Sakura rested her head on the boy's chest. And slowly everything went black.

Tears still strolling down on her cheeks even after she passed out.

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"Ayame, let me inform Neji-sama that the lady has woken up," the cheerful maid stood up slowly, after bowing to Sakura.

"Yes, I will accompany this lady then, Kaori," Ayame, the polite one nodded her head in agreement. Kaori walked out of the room very smoothly, half-bowing, without leaving a trace of sound at all. She opened the sliding door, sat upon the door frame, and then closed it, leaving Sakura and Ayame alone.

Sakura threw herself on the futon, and stared at the low ceiling. The white-eyed boy that helped her definitely is a rich guy. She took a glance at the decoration of the room, which all have shiny look that is screaming 'expensive' on every inch of their material. The kimono wore by the maid beside her also has some quality, which maybe surpasses Sakura's own kimono. And her mother spent 3 months of her salary to buy Sakura that kimono, for her shichigosan ceremony.

Tsk. Yeah, I know. The world is not fair. I learned that when mom passed away.

The sliding door across her opened again. Sakura straighten herself up, expecting to see the white-eyed boy. Well, her eyes met with white eyes, but it was a girl's. A tall, pale, long-haired girl entered the room. Her feature suspiciously looks similar to the boy's, Sakura would've mistaken her as the boy who helped her yesterday if it were not for the girl's female curve and her girlie beautiful face.

"Ara? Neji-niichan isn't here yet?" the girl asked in a sweet, melodious voice, clearly to the maid, Ayame.

"Ie, Hanabi-sama. At the moment, Kaori is informing him that this lady had awakened," Ayame answered, bowing her head till it reaches the floor.

They sure bow a lot, thought Sakura.

"Hey, hey. What's your name?"

Sakura jumped back in surprise seeing the pale girl's face is only an inch from hers. Wha-How did she get in front of me so fast?

"Aa...Watashi no namae wa Haruno Sakura. Nice to meet you-uhm…?"

"It's Hyuuga Hanabi," she replied with a smile.

"Nice to meet you, Hanabi-san," said Sakura, nodding a little.

"Ah, no need to call me Hanabi-san, Sakura-chan! Hanabi-chan will do fine, ne?"

"Hanabi-chan?"

"Sou, sou. Hanabi-chan. It sounds cuter than Hanabi-san, right? I feel like a middle-aged woman every time someone calls me that," Hanabi said, pouting.

Sakura let a little chuckle slipped her mouth.

"Humm," Hanabi sing-songed excitedly, "You're so pretty, Sakura-chan! I wonder if you're the one who is going to be picked by Neji-niichan to be his-"

"Hanabi-sama! We're not supposed to tell her that!" Ayame cut out abruptly.

…What? What are you two not supposed to tell me?

"Oops, I forgot that," said Hanabi, who didn't look guilty at all. Instead, she smiled wickedly at Sakura, "Phew, it was so close…heehee."

Sakura could swear that she heard Ayame muttered under her breath something like, 'So close, yeah riiight…'

Suddenly the dark-haired girl jumped up, "Oh yeah, I almost forgot too! Hinata-neechan hasn't seen you! I'm gonna get her!" and with that she ran out from the room, yelling 'Hinata-neechan' across the hall.

"Heeh…I apologize for Hanabi-sama's manner, Sakura-san," said the maid, "Don't worry though, Hinata-sama isn't like her sister."

Smiling reassuringly to the maid, Sakura have to hide her sudden feelings. Hanabi reminded her of herself a long time ago. So cheerful, so happy, so positive, so…naïve. So naïve that she thought she could just fall from a guy's arms to another guy's without being harmed. How wrong of her. She thought that the world is a good place with no evil at all. But, at least she was happy back then. She was a happy girl, until that night.

Until that night.

Just thinking of that night still make her feel so dirty.

"Hayaku ne, Hinata-neechan!" Hanabi's sweet voice could be heard through the door.

Another voice answered it, and it was the softest and the shyest voice Sakura ever heard.

"Ano, Hanabi-chan… You don't have to-to shout loudly like that…Otou-san might hear it and become angry…"

"Nah, he wouldn't! Now, come quickly, ne!" Hanabi pushed open the sliding door, revealing herself holding hands with a girl with neck-length dark hair. The girl has identical white eyes and a face similar to Hanabi's. She's taller than Hanabi by only an inch. The girl was really beautiful like Hanabi, in a more innocent way where Hanabi is a gorgeous one.

"Ne, ne? Isn't she pretty, Hinata-neechan?" Hanabi pulled Hinata to the room toward Sakura. Hinata obeyed her sister hesitantly.

"Uhm…Yes, she is in-indeed…," answered Hinata, as she looked at Sakura but the next moment she looked down to the floor. Sakura flinched.

Deciding that Hinata is someone from this house that has helped her, Sakura took the courtesy to introduce herself properly.

"Watashi wa Haruno Sakura desu…Nice to meet you, Hinata-", Sakura paused to think what would she called her, "-chan," she finished.

Hinata looked surprised at Sakura's words. Then, after seconds of trying, she succeeded to look up again at Sakura.

"Ie, the-the pleasure is mine, Sakura-", she paused a second and rolled her eyes,"-chan." She finished her sentence by bowing deeply at Sakura.

They exchanged a little smile to each other.

"Now that you guys have known each other, how about if the three of us have some tea and some girl's chat, ne? Sakura-chan? Hinata-neechan?" Hanabi said, sounding as cheerful as ever.

"Well-uhm…It sounds nice…H-How about your condition, Sakura-chan?"

"I think some tea would be nice. Don't worry, Hinata-chan, I am feeling a lot better," Sakura began to stand up from her futon.

The sliding door opened again for God-know-how-many-times since Sakura awakened. This time, Sakura recognized the person standing in front of the door, beside the maid from before, Kaori. Dark long hair similar to Hanabi's, white eyes just like Hinata's, and handsome face with a cold expression hung on it.

"Neji-niichan!"

"Neji…niisan…"

TBC

-Thank you all who reviewed the first chapters and read it…

-Thank you for your support and compliment :

eMpErAtRiS - Well, not really from Gundam Seed. I kind of made that name up, hehe…

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Angebornnhell – Yes, Kira is a hot guy! Well, for your question, it will be answered in the upcoming chapters!

Kist – Hmm…hmm..(singsonged) Heehee…You'll see…hmmmhmm….

The Gandhara – You're the one I have to apologize to, hehe…Thank you for helping me recognize my mistake!

Uzumakikaida- I am going to insert some hints later, okay?

GargoyleSama- Wondering too…mmm…well, don't mind suggesting me some idea…

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