The sounds of labored breathing and hurried footsteps fills the otherwise silent deep woods as Sakura is running for her life. Almost tripping on tree roots that are hidden underneath foliage. She's currently being stalked and trying her best to escape from it.
The sun disappeared behind the horizon long ago, leaving Sakura to navigate through the forest in complete darkness. She is forced to stop after her overworked body screams for her to halt and rest.
Choosing to hide under a fallen tree, Sakura listens for any signs of her stalker. She hears nothing but her own heart hammering hard against her ribcage, like it's trying to burst through her chest.
The time spent waiting for her vitals to return to normal is pure agony. Sakura isn't fooled by her inactive surroundings, he's still on her heels and the chase is long from over.
Her aching limbs screams out in protest when Sakura crawls out from underneath her temporary shelter. The unease return in tenfold as she's completely exposed and vulnerable again. Slowly increasing the pace, she regains her previous speed and continues running.
Although, Sakura won't make it very far before she round the corner of a boulder and comes face to face with a predator like no other, Madara Uchiha. Her back is slammed against the stone in the blink of an eye, his body caging her whilst her wrists held up above her head, rendering her immobile.
"Such a naïve thing, thinking she could escape from me." He mocks her whilst wearing a cruel smirk on his lips. There's lust in those evil red eyes of his, staring through her soul as he looks down on her with hunger.
"Let me go, you cretin!" She hisses at him, summoning all of her courage to glare back up at him with fury in her eyes. He's not at all intimidated by her fierce display and his smirk only grows bigger.
Fear travels down Sakura's spine as he leans closer. Turning her head away from him and closing her eyes, wishing this to be a nightmare she will soon wake up from. The hot breathe against her throat turns into a sharp pain as he sinks his teeth into her flesh.
Sakura's eyes flies open as she lets out a blood curling scream, trashing violently in his hold in a frantic attempt to break free. It's all in vain for he doesn't budge at all from her desperate struggle.
"You taste even better when you're afraid." Madara chuckles darkly against her ear, the vibration of the sound can be felt against her chest. The proximity of their bodies is making her nauseous.
Sakura shudders when he licks her open wound before he trails his tongue along her skin until he reaches her mouth. Fighting back proves to be futile as his free hand pries her jaw open, forcing her into a deep kiss.
The taste of her own blood on his tongue makes her gag, while his demanding kisses makes her dizzy from the lack of oxygen. Sakura takes a deep breath when he pulls away, only for the air to get knocked out of her lungs when she's thrown to the ground.
Madara quickly settles between her legs and pins her wrist above her head again. Sakura has barely any time to register what happened before he starts tearing at her clothes. Blinking away her disorientation as her brain slowly begin to catch up with reality.
"No, no, no, please don't do this!" Sakura pleads with her attacker but her begging appear to only spur him on.
His movements becoming more ferocious as he reduces her clothing into torn-up pieces. Leaving Sakura naked and entirely exposed to his invasive eyes. He reaches between them to free himself from his pants, her eyes going wide at the size of the cock landing against her belly.
Madara laughs at her bewildered expression, pride can be felt rolling off him in waves. Sakura meets his gaze with pleading eyes, silently begging for him to reconsider. He responds with flashing her a maniacal grin, taking deep pleasure in her misery.
"I can't wait any longer to see you break around my cock." He gives her his final warning before pushing into her unprepared, barely wet pussy with a single thrust.
Sakura cries out in pain when he enters her, the ear-piercing sound ripping through her throat violently. Before morphing into chokes sobs. The burning stretch is both torture and ecstasy, conflicting her mind further as she doesn't know if she should be appalled or happy.
The Uchiha positions her hips to better meet his thrusts as he begin to pound her into the dirt. Loud groans and filthy sounds of the proceeding rape fills the quiet night as Madara fully lets himself loose on her flesh.
Sakura's last resort of kicking him in the back does nothing to the beast as he continues to ravage her body. The rising pleasure between her thighs causes her kicks to become weaker and weaker. Until she is gripping his waist with her legs tightly, bucking her hips to meet his thrusts.
Needing to come and not caring if a monster gives it to her. The world fades around Sakura as she climbs higher and higher until she reaches the clouds and comes crashing down. Her cries of pleasure are music to Madara's ears and the way her pussy is gripping him feels like a tiny slice of heaven.
Still, he wants more of her, more of her delicious sounds and more of her beautiful body. And he will have her. The possessive grip he has on her wrists is like the one a predator has on its prey when it's not looking to share.
Madara comes with a growl, reminding Sakura of the sound carnivores make when claiming their territory. Only he's claiming a mate instead of recourses.
He doesn't linger inside of her, instead he rises to his feet quickly and flings her over his shoulder. Beginning to travel in the direction of his home.
"I'll never let you escape from me now that I've you." Madara tells her ominously and she start to cry