Badgirl In Love's
chp. 7 - Threatening

After walking around and spending time with Gaara, Sakura said goodbye to her pandas cousin as Gaara had to return home to Osaka soon, otherwise Yashamaru and Biki would be worried and careless looking for Gaara.

Sakura drives off her bike and arrives at the mansion where she lives. As he entered, Sasori greeted Sakura with an intimidating glare as if a lion wanted to pounce on its prey right now, but Sakura was not made daunted because she already had something that could make Sasori a little obedient to her.

"Temari said you went to Gaara's race track and you raced with him on my favorite bike. Have I not banned it? But why is it still being violated as well!" sasori's frustration.

Sakura turned her shoulders indifferently then sat on the sofa that was in front of Sasori. "You should know that we're both delinquent couples."

No!

Sakura looked at Sasori horror, this was the fourth time she had been picked up and it seemed Sakura was the recipient of the story here. Sakura's wide eel heats up and can be seen many right crossroads there. Sakura is now getting furious but she is trying to hold back her anger because she has a special weapon for her beloved sister.

"Lucky Temari told me. And how did Gaara escape Yashamaru and Biki's surveillance?"

Emerlad Sakura's eyes twisted bored. "He's smart in terms of escape, unlike you who always resigned when hit by Papa and Mama." Sakura glanced at Sasori who was holding back her emotions and it made Sakura giggle a little amused.

"Just calm down, brother. Gaara is on his way to Osaka."

"Where are my motorcycle keys now?" pinta Sasori extended his hand.

Sakura grinned mischievously. He was just about to give up the key to Sasori's bike but Sakura pulled back her hand.

Sasori clucked in annoyance. "Don't tease me, Saki. Quickly return!"

"Why rush once? I just borrowed it not to destroy it" Sakura said as she played Sasori's luxury bike key in her left hand.

"Saki, return! If not, then-"

"You're going to complain to Papa and Mama?" cut Sakura who was still grinning mischievously and that made Sasori have a bad premonition here.

"Please stir it up on Papa and Mama, but instead of your bike I'll smash it in the engine shredder," Sakura threatened to make Sasori's face pale.

"No, Saki. You know there's only one bike in the world and I'm very lucky to have one. Don't destroy it," Sasori's whine made Sakura smile triumphantly.

Sakura put the key to her brother's favorite motorcycle into the pocket of black jeans that she currently wears. His attenuation returned to the front facing his brother.

"If you don't want me to destroy your bike, then you have to meet my three requirements, how?" tawar Sakura with her haughty tone.

Sasori. This is what he does not like about the beautiful sister who sucks, always taking a chance in narrowness. Sakura and Gaara make no difference, always making people difficult to confuse with their behavior. Fortunately they were separated, if not destroyed this city of Tokyo in a matter of days.

Sasori flinched then looked at Sakura with a forced smile on her face. "No, Saki. I agree with your offer. Tell me what you want."

Sakura grinned victory, finally controlling Sasori like a puppet. In her heart Sakura laughed wickedly while saying the word 'sorry' several times to her baby-faced sister.

Meanwhile Sasori cursed Sakura several times in his heart. Sasori must always be vigilant and have a powerful special weapon to defeat Sakura in this Presidential debate. Sasori did lose but look at it for sure Sasori will reply Sakura, he thought.

"First, I want to play like I used to at Cambridge, without any restrictions." Sasori rounded his eyes while imagining himself being dragged by his parents to be beaten up. "And Brother can't complain to Papa and Mama."

"Saki, you've been troubling me why are you adding to the burden that I'm carrying alone?" ask Sasori worried.

"Secondly, once a week, Gaara had to stop by Tokyo." Sasori gaped with Sakura's second request. "And about Uncle Yashamaru and Biki-sensei, Saso-nii will take care of it."

Sakura cleared her throat. "And that's it."

Sasori scrunched his forehead. "So you said you'd ask for three requests." Sakura nodded. "Then, what's your third request?"

Sakura grinned mischievously back. "My dear brother, that third request will be kept for a while. If I need it, I'll tell you, ok?" He opened one eye.

"Oh, yes. Both of my requests are valid for up to two weeks, ok?"

Sasori swallowed his saliva roughly. I think he wants to die now. He hopes that a miracle will come from God in order to save him from a stubborn pink creature whose incident is his own beloved biological sister.

••

"What?!" shouted Temari and Ino could not believe what they had just heard, while Sakura just kept quiet while drinking her favorite strawberry juice.

"I think you've gone crazy to play your own sister" Tenten commented.

Sakura rolled her eyes bored. "Oh, come. It's just taking a chance not toying with."

Shikamaru yawned and then slept leaning on Temari's shoulder which he considered comfortable. "Yes, I admit you're clever, Miss."

"And sneaky!" continued Sasuke while grinning.

Sasuke and Sakura stared for a few seconds then their gazes were cut off because Sakura was switching on her juice. Sasuke was of course upset about being ignored. What is the value of a juice with an Uchiha? Strange girl, he thought.