naruto; Loyalty [kin/sakura]
Sep. 21st, 2007 04:25 pmTitle: Loyalty
Pairing: Kin/Sakura
Summary: Haruno Sakura was considered one of the most loyal kunoichi in Konoha.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.
Loyalty
Loyalty. What a fickle, fickle word.
It tore at her insides, scraping every bit of emotion with blunt nails into a solid form, only to tear it apart into unimaginable bits and pieces.
She relived those short, dark, eternal moments continuously. The sharp, rough tug of the hair on her scalp. The hot, salty tears in her eyes. The slimy, wet blood on her cheek. The pain. The memory of the girl who initiated her change.
Such a rough, cruel, malicious, dead girl. Why her? She had scoffed at her, scorned her, hated her for being so weak, so caught up in her appearance.
Had she imagined that proud gleam in her eyes after she had tore away her hair, her weakness, her former self?
It didn't matter in any way.
Along with the sharp, rough tug on her scalp, she felt those hands. Calloused, rough, weathered, ghost fingers tracing her collarbone, brushing against her cheek. Soft whispers in the night made by that cruel voice. The aching between her legs and in her heart.
Loyalty.
Haruno Sakura was considered one of the most loyal kunoichi in Konoha.
She doubted these thoughts were very loyal.
Pairing: Kin/Sakura
Summary: Haruno Sakura was considered one of the most loyal kunoichi in Konoha.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.
Loyalty. What a fickle, fickle word.
It tore at her insides, scraping every bit of emotion with blunt nails into a solid form, only to tear it apart into unimaginable bits and pieces.
She relived those short, dark, eternal moments continuously. The sharp, rough tug of the hair on her scalp. The hot, salty tears in her eyes. The slimy, wet blood on her cheek. The pain. The memory of the girl who initiated her change.
Such a rough, cruel, malicious, dead girl. Why her? She had scoffed at her, scorned her, hated her for being so weak, so caught up in her appearance.
Had she imagined that proud gleam in her eyes after she had tore away her hair, her weakness, her former self?
It didn't matter in any way.
Along with the sharp, rough tug on her scalp, she felt those hands. Calloused, rough, weathered, ghost fingers tracing her collarbone, brushing against her cheek. Soft whispers in the night made by that cruel voice. The aching between her legs and in her heart.
Loyalty.
Haruno Sakura was considered one of the most loyal kunoichi in Konoha.
She doubted these thoughts were very loyal.