I'm doing Sakura center-fiction for the first time in my life! Sakuraxmulti.

I really hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto

Sakura's pov

This was it.

It was today. At today 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I will be leaving this horrible place forever. No more burnt corn soup, no more hard bed, no more guards that were on my tail for 24/7 hours, and no more being restrict about my freedom! I was going to be free! Only 2 hors to go until that clock hits 2 and I'm free!

Where I am, right now, is a place called 'Konoha' Jail for Female'. Whoever came up with the name must have been real stupid because Konoha Jail is such an obvious name! I bet even 3 years-old could have come up with a better name than that. 'Duh, it's Konoha and this place is jail and it's for only females so why don't we call it Konoha's Jail for Female?' There is a word called 'imagination', smarty pants.

I came to this jail when I was 10 years-old. I know, if I was age under 12 than that means I couldn't even go near to a place called 'jail'. But, somehow, I was put into jail for the crime I didn't even commit. And do you know the best part? Is that I was put into the same cell as the most horrifying female criminals in the whole Japan! It's a good thing that they were surprisingly nice, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do!

What kind of crime I commit? Now, that was the funny part, because I don't fucking know. Yes, you heard me, I don't know. I was just a normal 10 years-old girl and this police men started coming into my house and arrested me for the crime I did not commit. They said that I killed this girl that I have never seen in my entire life. I kept denying that I did not kill her. I even said that I have not seen her in my entire life, but guess what; they believed this bitch called Ino and not me. The bitch a.k.a Ino, said that I was the one who killed her sister. What the fuck? I have never seen this Ino girl in my entire life and here she was, claiming that I killed her sister. How beautiful this world is, right?

Well, I think that I have to thank that bitch for putting me into jail a 'little', because if I have not come to jail, I would never have thought that this world was filled with lie, betrayal, etc. I would never have gotten a life lesson from Yuki, who was known as Japan's most feared criminal. I was especially close to Yuki; she was the one who 'raised' me almost as her child. She was more motherly than my real mother, for I have not seen her and don't even remember her. She was the closest thing I had for mother.

Oh yeah, did I mention that she 'trained' me? She taught me all she knew about martial arts and fighting skills, because not everyone in the jail liked me. Some hated me so much for what? Ask them, because I do not have a clue. One time, I was beat to bloody pulp from some of the females in the jail and that was when I began my training with Yuki. Girls kept picking on me even now, after I beat them to bloody pulp more than 5 times, so I was risking my life everyday.

And because my oh-so-happy-life in jail was about to end, I gave a hug to everyone who was nice to me. What about the ones kept picking on me? I have beaten them to bloody pulp because I was going to miss them anyways, in a different way than others. When I was about to give Yuki a hug, she told me to keep training so I don't get beat by other arrogant bastards in the public. With that, she gave me her red, fingerless gloves that had skulls on them, representing 'Red Yuki of Skull'. She told me that she was never going to wear it again and told me to make a good use of it. It was supposed to be old, but it looked brand-new and I promised her that I was going to make a good use of it. With that, I gave her a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek. She was the thing I was going to miss the most when I'm set free.

"Sakura, come out."

This was it. I walked down the hallway of the jail, knowing that I will never come back to this place. No more of this gray, dull hallway! Just thinking that gave me chills! Ah, I was ecstatic that I was getting out of this place!

I stared at the guard as she started to put handcuffs around my wrist. Not one, but three. Were they actually stupid enough to believe that I was going to run away when I was finally getting free? The whole point of running was to get out of this place and I was going to get out of this place, so why were they putting… Never mind, I'll never be able to figure out what they were thinking anyway. They were way too dumb.

I finally reached the door and I was almost tempted to kick the door open, then decided not to. Maybe they will come up with an excuse like 'property damage' and put me back in the jail again. No way in hell I was going to let that happen.

As she set me free of my handcuffs, I was sent outside. Ah, how beautiful the sun is from outside! It was beautiful day, maybe the sky knew that I was going to be set free and arranged a perfect weather for me? Who cares? I feel ecstatic and that didn't even cover the half of my feelings! I felt so alive!

I started walking down the streets toward my apartment that my dad lived before he passed away. The guard said that when my dad passed away, he gave me an apartment that he owned and his account in his bank. I was happy; I didn't have to worry about privacy! I was also told that my dad was pretty rich so everything was mine now! I was going to spend it on whatever I want!

Of course, I was not going to spend it on shopping, gambling, drugs, whatever. I was going to spend it when I need to spend it. I was not going to waste my money, I was not a fool! I'm actually genius, and I know that is far from fool. I was going to have to go to school, that was what the guard told me. According to the city law, I'm going to have to finish my education at least until I graduate the high school. Give me a goddamn break, I knew all the stuff that ordinary 15 years-old girl were supposed to know, I even know way beyond that (thanks to the education I received when I was in jail)! God, I hate this world.

Ah, I finally got to the place! So this is the place, very fancy, I like it. It was white, 30 storey building. It really looked like a hotel to me, with all those fancy decorations and all the people coming in and out with real fancy clothing, but I was pretty sure I came to the right place. Now what to do? Oh yeah, ask the receptionist where my dad lived. Good idea.

As I approached the desk, I could feel the people's eyes on me. What the hell, was it their first time seeing a girl with pink hair? Oh yeah, maybe it was their first time. Oh well, it happened many times before anyways. I quickly gave her my fake smile and asked, "Do you know where Sukomo Haruno lived? I'm his daughter." She looked surprised for a second, and answered in a polite voice," He lived in the room number 3014. It's in the thirtieth storey. Here's the room's key, have a nice day!" She handed me the key. I took them, gave her another quick smile and reached the elevator.

Sasuke's pov

"When are we going to dinner again, brother?"

"It's 7 o'clock. Memorize a thing as important as that, will you?"

"I have enough information stuffed in my head because of the History test tomorrow. I don't think there is a room for things as unimportant as that."

"It is very important. You probably are the first one to actually meet our principal, Tsunade-sama. Be grateful, she never dines anyone else other than her closest friends or family."

Oh yeah, I'm grateful, alright. Grateful about cutting off my study time because of the stupid dine meeting. Not that I care about what I was going to get on my test anyways. I studied plenty; I just needed an excuse for not going to dinner. Fuck, this tuxedo was suffocating me. I hate this.

Right beside me is my also almighty brother, Itachi Uchiha. He's a perfect role model; he was powerful, and I mean without my dad's power. He's a genius, and he is a heartbreaker. All the girls were dying to see my brother and they wait outside of the apartment, just to see him. Even to me, he was perfect.

It's always like this: going to dinner with someone who is supposed to be real famous and rare to actually see them face to face, because of my almighty dad's job. Give me a break, I mean, they're not a big celebrity. And this time, it's just a school principal, nobody famous. Okay, maybe a little bit since she owns the whole Konoha hospital by herself and Konoha's most famous private school, Konoha Academy. Still, that didn't interest me a one bit.

Ah, we're stopping? But I thought that we were going to the basement. You know what? Who gives a shit anyways? Not me, that's for sure.

The door opened and revealed a pink haired girl with grey strapless top and baggy sweatpants. Her pink hair was put up in a low ponytail, similar to my brother's. She was holding a backpack that seemed to hold a lot of stuff, whatever it was. Her skin was white, almost pale, and it was flawless. Her lips were full and pink, perfectly kissable. Her eyes were emerald colored and it was shining. Okay, maybe not literally but I'm not exaggerating. Uchiha never exaggerates. I never thought I would say this, but she was beautiful. Her entire form held such a mysterious aura, and it just increased my curiosity and my interest for this girl that appeared in front of me.

My brother seemed to have a same thought as I am: I could tell by his look. That glowing, predator eyes were not good, it always brought something bad. I hated that look and right now, that look was what he was giving it to this mysterious girl. Whoever this girl was, she just got two, not one two, Uchiha brothers' interest. Not just brothers, the stoic, cold-hearted Uchiha brothers. I'll tell you right now that this girl was the first to get any interest from my brother. She sure must be something.

"Is this going up, or down?"

Her voice was mesmerizing. It was the most beautiful voice I have ever heard. Not even a singer had an amazing voice like that. While I was staring at her gorgeous form, my brother answered.

"It's going down. But you could go with us right now and go up, if you wish."

It was times like this I hated my brother. His voice was so gentle and caring; all the girls would have the hearts in their eyes and ask my brother for a date or whatever. But it didn't work on this pink haired girl, for she said,

"It's okay; I'll wait for the next elevator. Thank you, anyways."

Now this sentence triggered my brother's interest to her. Oh, boy, I'm telling you that he will do anything right now just to get her name. Oh, here it comes, my brother's predator look.

"Miss, I know it is quite rude of me to ask this question, but may I ask your name, for I have not seen you before in this apartment?"

How straight forward. She's not going to answer that, girls didn't like a straight forward questions. They usually get offended. The door started closing. She is not going to answer…

"It's Haruno Sakura."

After that, the door closed completely, leaving me and my brother alone in the elevator again. She answered? I knew she wasn't like any of the girls I have seen her before, but… She answered?

"Haruno Sakura… It suits her perfectly."

"Why did you ask her name, brother?"

"Isn't it natural for someone to wonder a person's name who they have taken interest to?"

"So you're interest in her?" Duh, I knew it already but what harm is there just asking?

"Yes, I have taken quite of interest in her. I have to say that she is the first one to actually manage to get an interest from me, especially a girl. Come on, Sasuke. We are here."

I usually let my brother have everything. I usually give up because I can never seem to beat him in any area, brain, fight, power, my dad's interest… But this one I'm not going to give up so easily. After all, he's not the only one who has taken interest in her, I was too.

Let the war begin.

Sakura's pov

As I waited for my elevator, I was wondering what I can do when I going to the apartment. Maybe I'm going to take a warm shower and then, maybe go for shopping since this clothes I'm wearing is the only thing I have? Yeah, that's a good idea. I heard from Suki that American Eagle has some cute outfits. Maybe I'll go there.

Ding

Oh the car is here. I got into the elevator and, wow, even elevator was fancy. The floor was marble, the mirror had some elegant decoration around it. Did I mention that the elevator was gold? Maybe not exactly gold, but fancy enough, indeed. And look at the size, it was huge! When those two guys were on it, I didn't pay attention to it, but this elevator…It's great! Sweet!

I pressed the button '30'. The door closed and began to move. As I was getting close to the 30 storey, I could feel my heart pumping faster and louder. I wonder what the apartment looks like. I can't wait!

Ding

The door opened. I stepped out of the elevator and started walking down the hallway, looking everywhere. I couldn't help it, goddammit! There were paintings of many things. Some were just simply tree paintings with expensive looking frame. There was music flowing from the speakers at the ceilings. Two words: Fucking amazing.

I stopped looking around when I found a door that said '3014'. So this is the one. I inserted the key, twisted it, pull the key out and reached for the door knob. I took a deep breath and twisted the door knob. I walked in, and before me was the most amazing apartment I have ever seen.

The floor was carpet, an expensive one at that. In the living room was a brown, shiny, glossy grand piano and beside it was a telescope for looking at the stars. By the size of it, it was expensive. To the right was a huge sofa and giant plasma television. The sofa was creamy brown color. The walls colors were white. There was a red cloth covering the sofa, and it looked absolutely wonderful. The whole front of the living room, and this was the best part was glass, and the view was stunning: city lights, car lights, building lights. Oh, it was beautiful.

I slowly took my shoes off and walked around the house. I turned to the right, and there I saw a door. Even the door knob looked fancy. Can this day get any better?

I reached the door knob and closed my eyes. I twisted it and looked inside. I took several steps inside and opened my eyes. I stopped breathing.

It's like my dad knew I was going to come and got my bed, night table, a mirror, and even a mini sofa! I loved it!

The room color was white, like the living room. Right to my left was a walk-in closet that was full of clothes. I was worried that these clothes didn't fit me, but no, it fit me perfectly. It was like he knew what size I was. Kind of freaky, but I figured that one of the guards told him my size and everything. Oh well, it really didn't matter.

To my right was a king-sized bed with two white, big pillows, two dark red mini cushions, and black & white colored bed cover. To the right was a big, brown teddy bear with a red ribbon wrapped around its neck. The dark pink colored night table was right beside it and there was a jewelry box on it. In it were two beautiful necklaces, one made out of diamond and ruby, while the other was made out of pearl and blue topaz. At the left were two matching earrings. Good thing I got my ear pierced when I was in jail.

I walked into the closet and saw a bathroom at my left. I walked inside and right in front of my eyes were the biggest tub I have ever seen that could easily fit 5 people. It looked more like a hot tub, no wait, it is a hot tub! Judging by the holes to the sides, yep, this was definitely a hot tub. The floor was marble and to my right was sink, toilet. On the sink was moisturizers, lotion, and things I don't even know that the girls needed them. I even loved the bathroom!

This is going to be fun.