Chapter Eighteen: *His Voice*
What are they talking about?
What on Earth is going on here?
And better yet.. Why is my heart beating faster than normal? I gazed at the redhead in front of me who only glared at Sasuke like they have some kind of grudge for each other.
I studied his face.
He wasn't tall, nor short either. He is maybe just a few centimeters taller than I am. He had slightly sun-tanned skin and hypnotizing gorgeous mud brown eyes that were half lidded. His red blood hair is slightly messy. He had a muscular built body, I suggest? Well, can't blame me, I can't see anything under that Akatsuki cloak of his.
'Hah. Admit it. You want to see what's under that cloak as much as I do.'
Pervert.
'Am not!'
Are too!!
'Well, I am you smart-ass. So basically, you're a pervert too.'
~^O^~
Ugh. Just shut up.
Okay, but all in all, what I do have to admit is, he's handsome. There! I said it. But that fact doesn't bother me much though.. but the fact that, whenever I look in those eyes, I find myself drowning in them. It was like, I knew him? And that voice... I couldn't be wrong. His voice is the same voice I hear whenever a headache comes it's way to me.
Could it be that--
"So, desprate as we were, are we?" He directed his question to Sasuke who had his Sharingan activated, while gripping his katana.
Damn it. Why do I always get into these kinds of situations? Am I that weak? Argh! I hate this stupid puppet thingy! I can't even send chakra to my fists. Did he put some kind of, chakra-reducing string on these or something?!
"If I were you, I'd stay away from her." Sasuke growled.
"Oh? Is that so? ..Why would I?! She wasn't even yours from the start, Sasuke and now, you're controlling her with a jutsu?! May I ask, who is the Puppet Master here? Tsk. You're hopeless." The said Akatsuki snarled.
"Just go to hell! Damn it!!" My ex-boyfriend yelled and charged forward at the man before me, who only smirked before firing back, "If so.. I'n taking you with me!!" He then pulled a scroll out, which I suppose contained another one of his puppets.
But before they could attack each other, I unconsciously cried. Why the hell am I crying?! What's happening to me..?
"SASUKE! SASORI, STOP!!"
I couldn't help it. My mouth suddenly opened on its own. It was like, a second nature? And, how did I know his name? I am now, more confused than ever! They both snapped their heads at my direction as tears continued to stream down my now pale face.
The redhead had a smile while Sasuke had a somewhat, frustrated and frightened look on his face. "Sakura, so you remember me now, huh? Did the jutsu finally worn out, love?" And before I could say anything, my head started throbbing again.
"G-GAAAHH!!!!" I screamed in pain, "I-I... n-n-no!!" I shook my head. It was unbearable. All I hear is voices.. voices and more voices.. Every pitch and alto... lead to his voice.
"Happy Eleventh Monthsary...
.
You're worth fighting for.
.
If ever you forget about what we talked about today...
.
I love you.
.
...Sakura-chan."
I then started panting. The pain slowly subsided as I felt myself sweating. "Sakura, are you okay?!" The Uchiha asked in concern. I only nodded, still uneased with this whole situation. "Yeah."
I then heard a sigh. "So... you still can't remember me."
Upon hearing his voice again, I shivered. Why does his voice have that great of an effect to me? Just then, I felt a little.. dizzy. What's happening to me?
"The justu I put on her, is stronger than you think it is. So stop assuming."
It was Sasuke's voice. And those were the last words I heard before darkness engulfed me..
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