One Rule (Sasuke x OC)

Sasuke's POV:

Morning lights hit my face making me slowly open my eyes. I woke up not feeling her in my arms. I sat up on the bed looking around the room. No sight of her.

She always runs away..

I sighed running my fingers through my messy hair when my eyes caught the chair next to me. My clothes were cleaned, folded and neatly put on the chair. Smile creeped on my face. 

There was a folded note as well. I took it and recognized her neat writing.

Sasuke,

I needed to leave early, sorry.

I've made you some sandwiches for breakfast. It's in the fridge. Enjoy.

S.H.

I couldn't help but chuckle at the way she signed the letter.

The same way she did after our first night together.

I thought I would never see her again.

Maybe it would have been better that way..

I knew she's with me for only sex. She told me so. 

I had no right to complain, to demand.. I agreed to that. 

I couldn't help but wonder.. 

What if.. 

However I couldn't risk what we had for "what if"s.

I would take what I could get. If this was the only way to be with her, I would take it.

- Damn it, - I mumbled to myself clutching my hair.

Getting up from the bed I took my now clean clothes, dressed up and walked out of the room.

Opening the fridge I saw a plate with sandwiches. I took it out with a can of juice. I put those in a counter next to the fridge and took one of the sandwiches biting into it.

- Uh, fuck me.

Tomato sandwiches. 

"Could she possibly make this even harder?" I could help but groan in frustration. 

Finishing the best sandwiches I've ever had I put the plate in the sink and made my way out of the apartment.

"I hope she has keys on her" I thought closing the door.

In reality I hoped that she didn't. That way she would come to my apartment.

I wished she would.

Going down the stairs I got my phone out of my pocket to check for any messages.

5 missed calls from mom, 2 messages from Itachi.

I opened the messages:

"Where are you?"

"Call mom shithead she's worried"

I sighed remembering the events before I came to Sayuri.

**FLASHBACK**

- YOU IMMATURE PRICK! - my father yelled once we were in his office after a stressful meeting with one of our clients.

- Call me what you wish father, I was right and you know it.

- How was that right?? They want out of our contract you idiot!

- For fuck sakes, - I sighed running my hand over my face. - I know what I am doing. You put me in this position! Why can't you trust me?