Stealing Your Heart

Chapter 4

Now that I've got your attention..." He leaned in closer the same smile still adorning his features, and gave her a mischievous grin, "I might as well show you where you'll be staying, yeah." He pulled away and started walking away as if nothing had happened. She thought she saw the hint of a smirk tugging at his lips when he turned around. 'Wha-?' Sakura mentally wondered, her thoughts still hazy. 'How did he do THAT?'

Quickly she stood up and followed the tall man but not before realizing the stares she was receiving from certain members. 'When did they get here?' Sakura questioned herself while glancing at the blue man with the sword and another with slick white hair and a scythe; both drinking a bottle of sake in the corner of the room. "Wait!" she yelled.

Stopping almost immediately he gave a abrupt turn causing Sakura to slam into his chest. "I know you like physical contact but try to control yourself. I am dangerous after all, yeah." Pulling away with a bright red face, she was about to scream at him due to his cockiness when she saw his playful smile. 'So he's making fun of us now, huh? Please. He's not even that handsome.' ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!?! YOU HAVE TO TELL ME YOU FELT HIS RIPPLING ABS WHEN WE COLLIDED, RIGHT?!?! I mean..MY GOD! No one in Kohona had abs like that. And just think what the other members body are like. You know the oldest Uchiha got to have a big- 'OKAY! ENOUGH!!!! You and your perverted thoughts need to go somewhere far far away into the darkest part of our mind. NOW'

She ignored Inner and focused on Diedara."Don't flatter yourself. And the only physical contact I would ever enjoy with you is when my fist smashes you face." Sakura said coolly but with plenty of spite. Hands on her hips she waited for a response.

"Oh really?" He said leaning toward her, "This doesn't bother you the slightest bit,?" He asked while lightly brushing the back his fingers up and down her arms. Shivers ran up and down her spine. Sakura stiffened when he started moving to her shoulders, and then placed his palms on her neck letting the mouths kiss both sides of her neck. Pulling her closer, he leaned down to her ear and breathed, "You way to vulnerable." and then let go, laughing; not even adding the signature 'yeah' at the end.

Realizing how weak her legs had became, she tried to compose herself secretively and mumbled, "I'm not vulnerable..." while staring at the floor.

He smiled, this time with a trace of mockery and countered "Don't worry. Most virgins are. I wouldn't worry about it."

Eyes wide, she glared at Diedara. "How do you know that? Huh? I bet you aren't even that great in bed!" She looked at his hands. "Who would want to mess around with someone who's hands have probably caught Mono?"

He smirked. "You'd be surprised" He paused and finished off by adding "Who said I use my hands to kiss people on the mouth?" He gave a chuckle and turned around indicating he was done with the conversation.

Blushing at the thought she knew he was having fun tormenting her. Deciding not to talk to him any longer to prevent further embarrassment she just continued down the path her was leading. Taking several turns and three long hallways later she arrived at a normal sized door, painted white. It didn't seem as extravagant as the rest of the base, noticing little nicks and scratches in the door. In fact, the whole hallway seemed deserted except for the candles along the walls. "Here we are. Don't be late to dinner, oh, and have fun." Deidara said. "Dinners at eight" He grabbed the knob and pushed the door open to reveal a large room that only added to it's emptiness. She toke a step inside and realized how plain everything was. The walls were painted a dreary color that looked more gray than white. It had a king sized bed covered in a hideous, green blanket that was ripped all over. The floor had a thin carpet that she assumed was also white but was stained everywhere. In the corner was a large wardrobe that she knew was empty. The only nice thing about the room was the fact that it had a bay window that overlooked a nice view of outside. How this was possible since they were in a cave was questionable, but Sakura guessed it was another jutsu.

"I'm supposed to sleep in here?" She turned to Diedara but he was already gone. 'Stupid, silent, Akatsuki members...' Sighing, she walked farther into the room and just wondered around, taking it all in. She eyed the stained carpet. "No one said being a hostage would be this disgusting". There was a rather large rusty stain in the corner. Assuming it was blood, she tried not to think on who had caused it. Walking up to the bed, she took a deep breath and pulled the cover back halfway in one swift motion. The sheets were a brownish color with white and red stains. Covering her nose to prevent from smelling the awful aroma coming from the mattress, she held down a full fledged hurl. The last thing this bed needed was puke spewed on top. Bracing herself, she slowly grabbed the green blanket and prepared to pull it back further when a cockroach crawled its way up he hand.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Vigorously slapping the bug away, she ran across the room and watched it scurry back into the evil sheets.

Carefully making her way across the room, she sat on the bay window; it being the only clean thing in the room. 'I'm a shinobi (sp?), I shouldn't be frightened by a bug. Shino would be disgusted.' True..But, he has to understand. That thing was gross!!! Who knows how long it's been there! With all those sperm and blood stains..EW! 'Sperm, and blood? Who would have sex in that bed? And blood?' I would have to say that guy with the white hair..He strikes me as a masochist. 'Uhh..What's a masochist?' You know. It's a condition where sexual gratification relies on physical pain, suffering, and humiliation. Remember? Wouldn't that explain the blood? 'Umm. Can't say that I can. Wait, how do you know this and I don't? Aren't we the same person?' You never listen to me. Maybe if you did, we wouldn't be in this situation, now would we? 'Shut up.' Pushing her Inner back into the corner of her mind, she closed her eyes.

"I'd advise you to get ready, little girl." A rough voice interrupted.

Jumping up, Sakura turned to see a the shark man from earlier. He was bulky and kept a large sword across his back. Sitting up straight she tried to remember how to escape to the main lounge. Crap, why couldn't she remember???

The man started to move closer. "My, Don't you look delicious. I haven't had a meal without Zetsu stealing it in a long time. Mmm..." He gave a grin and his razor teeth stood out against his skin. He continued to stare at her, "Nice lean body, small percentage of fat, plenty of muscle to sink my teeth into...Talk about the perfect meal." He started to make his way toward her, slipping off his sword in a menacing way.

Sliding as far away as possible, Sakura pushed herself of the window only to feel her legs give out as she fell to the floor. The man gave a dry, amused laugh. What does he think this is? Dinner and a show? We'll teach him to try and eat us!!! 'Can't you see this isn't the time?!?!'

The blue man was only a foot away when out of nowhere kunai (sp?) flew from behind the man, skimming his ear. "AGGGHHH!!!" The shark man let out an angry cry before whipping around to see an emotionless face staring back at him. "Itachi." The man acknowledged gripping his left ear.

"Kisame, it's time." The man who threw the kunai didn't even give Sakura a glance before turning around and slowly making his way to the door.

The man known as Kisame gave an aggravated growl. Looking at Sakura, he scowled and said, "You are lucky. Next time, don't expect such miracles."

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Well??? This chapters been on my computer forever. I was hoping to make it longer but I couldn't stand making you wait any more. Really sorry...agian...Just review, okay? I LOVE REVIEWS!!!!!!!