"Hn. You've always been even more useless than usual when faced with me."

Sakura's blood could boil at that; this obnoxious idiot thinks he's anything to do with her? She snaps her bonds and surges upwards, smashing a fist into his face and watching him crunch into the rock wall at his back, bloodied face pale with shock.

"You're nothing to me any more, Sasuke," Sakura tells him, shifting her stance and tugging her gloves more securely on and pulling away the remnants of chakra-wire wound rope that had held her, eyes on him in case he manages to do anything effective, "I certainly don't love you any more."