DeiSaku Criminal in Love

You're Mine

After a couple of hours of explaining the layout and rules to the Akatsuki group, Sakura felt more nervous as the time slowly ticks down. It doesn't help that Deidara is staring intensely at her with such sensual interest, you're getting the same looks from Hidan, but it doesn't bother just as bad as Deidara's stare. Sakura could feel her eye twitching every time she turned towards the Akatsuki to explain certain expectations of what a typical student would do in each class and hall they pass. She looks over at the clock on the wall to check how much time she has left. A huge weight lifted her spirits, 'Oh, perfect! Just a few more minutes until the next period starts, and they'll be out of my hair.' Sakura's inner self shrieked in joy.

Sakura leads them to the cafeteria area, located towards the center space for all sections of the school to intersect, hinting that the tour would be over momentarily, "Alright, That pretty much wraps up our little tour of the school so far. Are there any questions you guys might have? Or any other stuff I forgot to mention at all?" Sakura asks, turning towards the group with a wide smile.

There were no questions to be asked, until Hidan, with a grin across his face, "Yeah, doll face. What's your waist size? I can't help but notice your body is so small. I want to OW!!" A hand smacks the back of Hidan's head, shutting him up. Pein calmly said, "enough, Hidan. Sorry about that, Miss Haruno. We don't have any questions for now. Thank you so much for your time."

Sakura wanted to jump for joy within her skin. She laughs a little, "No problem. If you have any trouble with anything, feel free to ask me or any other students in the school as you please." The bell rang for the next period to start. Sakura said her goodbyes and made her way to her next class when a familiar voice behind her struck a nerve. Sakura scuffs, knowing who it is, "What do you want?"

"Ah, is that any way to speak to someone needing help? Hn." Deidara stated sarcastically. He handed Sakura his schedule, "I wanted to ask where I can find my classes. Unless that's too much of a hassle, I can tell the others not to bother you anymore." He turned around, shrugging his shoulders, "It's too bad. The guys planned to jump the first kid that would double-cross them without anyone knowing. Hn." Deidara smiled deviously, waiting for Sakura's answer as he slowly walked away.

Sakura's eyes widened in disbelief, 'Shannaro!!! What the hell is this guy trying to pull?!?! Whatever schemes he's planning, it's pissing me off!!' Sakura's inner self shouted in her mind. She raised a fist in the air, ready to blow him across the building, but she held herself back while letting out a deep breath. She then opened her clenched fist, still tense from anger, "Give me the stupid paper. I'll help you find your class so you can get the hell out of my face." she said as calmly as she could with gritting teeth.

Still smiling, Deidara handed her his schedule. She snatched it out of his hand and began to scan the paper. Sakura's face quickly changed to more disbelief, "What the hell?! Half the classes you're taking are the same classes I'm taking."

Unfazed by her words, he took his schedule back, "Really? I never would've guessed how that might've happened. I guess fate must've brought us together for a reason, Sweet-cheeks." Deidara said, extending his hand to move strands of Sakura's pink hair off her face, his hand mouth caressing her face, sending a chilling sensation up her spine.

Sakura slapped his hand away, "Don't play stupid, Shithead! You did this on purpose to stalk me even more." Deidara suddenly grabbed Sakura's arm. His face was no longer smug and cocky but rather cold and lustful. He started to drag Sakura towards a nearby bathroom that no one was using. All the while, she was trying to resist his grip, questioning his actions along the way.

Once inside the bathroom, Deidara pinned Sakura against the wall, "What the hell do you think you're doing?" A sudden feeling of the blue-eyed criminal's lips, his actual lips. Her eyes widened at the sensation. She wanted to push him away, but he grabbed her wrists before she could. His tongue slides into her mouth, causing her to moan from the sudden action. Deidara noticed and took things further. He pinned her hands above her head, gripping them with one hand while his other hand stroked her thighs, lifting her to allow her to wrap her legs around his waist. Sakura's mind went blank, and she willingly did so, completely engulfed by the kiss.