At first, she could not make quite make out anything at all. Till her eyes got accustomed to the dark, a figure of a person sitting on the prison floor begin to appear. A person who seemed so utterly familiar.
His raven hair was unkempt, skin so fair that any girls would be envious of... There were chains to his neck, wrists and ankles. And heavy by the looks of them.
Sakura bent down to get a glimpse of the prisoner's face which he kept hidden in his arms. Shackles tinkled as he rose his head to face her. Her eyes widened at the sight of his ebony eyes. Sakura never thought she would ever see him again.
The chains really looked restricting even though it was not taut. Sakura reached out a hand to touch it.
" Don't." A husky voice filled with agony pleaded her.
On closer look, a light blue ethereal glow glazed the surface of the chains. Chakra. So that is what's drawing life force out of him. She peered into his face, it still has the inscrutable trait in it. A barely healed gash ran across his left cheek, not however marring his handsome face.
Sakura placed her hand over it, letting it heal before letting go. There were patches of blood all over his clothes. Some dried up while others still fresh. Her heart did not palpitate anymore, instead it felt like it was twisted in ways she never thought possible until now.

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