Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ AB Type ❯ Mind changes ( Chapter 8 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]



The night was pleasant once again. The air was hitting on her face as she ran through the forest, next to the world known Uchiha traitor.
"They had stopped tracking us", Itachi stated.
"We should stop too", she said. She was getting very tired and all the pressure of the day was turning against her.
Itachi slowed his pace to finally stop next to a tree. Sakura was so glad. She laid against it and fell sit, with her eyes closed and her head facing upwards.
Itachi stood in front of her, just looking. Then he sat by her side, supporting his weight on the same tree.
"Why did you hesitate back then?", he asked plainly.
"What are you talking about?", she responded confused.
"When we got out of the tower. You didn't attack immediately"
"Oh, that. I was just. . .confused.", she said more like to herself. "I got surprised, that's all"
He thought about replying, but then again, he had never seen her in real battle before this one. They had only sparred.
"Mia san, I would like to spar" he suddenly said.
She turned around to look at his figure.
"What?! Why now all of a sudden? I mean, we have just had a battle and you want to spar?", Sakura couldn't be more startled. What in the world had this guy in his head?
"It will take only a few moments."
She opened her mouth to protest, but she fell silent.
An idea was forming on her head.
"Ok. . .you win", she sighed while standing up.
They both stood face to face, about two meters away from each other. The thick forest let only a few rays of moonlight to touch the floor, so they were almost in complete darkness.
This could be the perfect chance to correct her previous mistake against those ANBU.
"Come", he said with a deep voice and in a matter of seconds he had Mia in front of him, trying to hit him. He easily avoided it. She threw a kick to his side but was met with a clone. Just in time she bent down, as a kunai passed flying above her head. Some strands of hair fell to the floor.
Mia ran as fast as she could and jumped backwards to fall just behind Itachi. She withdrew a kunai and pressed it on his back.
"I win", she whispered smiling.
"Not yet", and he turned around so fast that she couldn't even see his face. In a fraction of a second the situation was completely opposite. He was holding her hand with the kunai behind her back. She couldn't see him for he was behind her.
'Dammit'
"What would you do if I buried this kunai in this instant?", he whispered on her ear.
She closed her eyes and tried to ignore the shivers that ran throughout her body.
"I would try to escape and talk less", she said, and in a demonstration of her inhuman physical strength she released herself from his grasp, grabbing both of his hands.
She was getting excited.
A dark smirk was placed on her features. He narrowed his eyes.
They moved away and this time, it was the elder Uchiha who made the first movement.
He punched her on the face, then on the stomach and she fell forward on her knees.
'Bastard!' she thought.
She lifted her leg in the air and tried to kick him. By the time her foot touched the floor he had already disappeared. Her kick left a big hole on the ground.
A shadow passed behind her and she was able to catch it with one fist. It ended up being Itachi's rib, which received one strong punch of the Kunoichi. He grabbed her hand and threw her in the air to smash her tiny body against one big tree. She rebounded with her feet and with the momentum she approached at Itachi at maximum speed. The kick that she was preparing for him only made contact with the dirt floor for he moved faster than her.
She was becoming impatient. She felt satisfied when she was able to hit him, but it wasn't enough.
She landed harshly with her knee, smashing the skin there. Mia remained inclined on the floor, with her head down, letting a curtain of black hair to hide her face. Her breathing was racing, and so was her blood.
In a flash she lifted her head and instead of green emerald eyes, a blood red pair shimmered on the moonlight, burning with the ferocity of an animal, ready for the kill.
Itachi couldn't be more surprised. His eyes opened wide and for a moment he stood quiet, too astonished to react before the angered Mia that now was coming again at him. When she was inches apart she vanished and he couldn't know where she was. She appeared from behind, making him fall and positioning over him, with one leg at each side of him.
"See? I win", she said proud. Her intimidating red eyes were looking at their match under her, at the Uchiha prodigy.
"Sharingan?", Itachi was able to say.
"What?", what was he talking about? She got up and suddenly a terrible dizziness threw her against a tree. She grabbed her head in a futile attempt to focus her mind.
Itachi stood up and looked at her with narrowed eyes.
In a second she fell unconscious.
'What are you hiding of me, Kunoichi?'

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Before he could remember anything, the first image that appeared on his eyes were green beautiful eyes turning to red.
Then, he woke up.
He was on the hospital, once again. But why? he still couldn't remember some things, specially those that happened recently. All he had in his mind was hate for this man that once was his brother.
And those green eyes.

'Sasuke' a cold feminine voice said.
'I'm reaching heights you already know. I'm becoming powerful as you thought I could never be. Now I'm here, standing in front of you, while you lay unconscious on that bed that I once occupied. I searched for you, I trusted you.
I loved you.
And I don't like this, this feeling that's always present on my thoughts.
Is it hate?
Do you remember when you said that we must walk different paths?, well, I think you were mistaken'

The remember of those word hit him hard.
Although he listened to it, he couldn't see. But that voice seemed so familiar.
A sudden headache forced him to stop thinking.
He would do it later, when his head was clearer.
His long black strands were spread on the pillow, covering it almost completely. His lifeless eyes, searching for answers he wasn't quite sure he would like to find.

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She woke to soft blankets and a warm mattress. But her head was still dizzy.
When she opened her eyes she realized of how much did it hurt. They were like in fire and in a fraction of a second, they were full of tears.
"Who are you?", a deep voice broke her precious silence. She remembered the source of her eyes in pain and then his words made sense.
'Shit'
"What's with that question? you already know", she tried. She would never tell him the truth. Even if he could kill her with a blink of his eyes.
"You know what I'm talking about. The Sharingan.", he insisted. Man, he was tough.
Strange thing, but she never prepared an answer for such an obvious question. It was a constant risk anyway, and she couldn't forgive herself for such a careless behavior. This could mean the end of her life.
'Think Mia, think'
"It's my secret weapon, why would I have to tell you?", lame, but she would find a way to escape this.
"Because is a blood limit concerning my clan", she could see he was a little, just a little irritated.
And that wasn't good.
"It's a long story I don't want to tell", she spoke. Hopefully he would leave the conversation there and would release her from this interrogation.
"Don't play with me Kunoichi", he refused to let her go.
'Screw you Uchiha shit'
"Oh, can't you see I feel horrible?, dammit. Sometime ago I just developed this thing and I found out I had some relatives that belonged to the Uchiha clan." Good, the little talk gave her time to think for excuses.
"Now stop asking, I won't tell you more."
"I see", he said with mistrust.
"Where were you the day I killed the clan?", he kept asking.
"Man! don't you know where to stop?. I was in the village like everyone else, and I told you, I didn't even know I had Uchiha blood until I developed the Sharingan. My parents died when I hadn't even learned to talk. I never meet them, I raised alone.
His eyes were wide open and attentive. He was cautiously thinking over every word she said.
He couldn't escape him.
This was very interesting indeed. It changed absolutely everything. If she was an Uchiha as she said, then destiny surely was a weird thing. In any case, If she had Sharingan there was a chance for her to develop Mangekyou. In a way it could be dangerous, but she hadn't the strength as to be a threaten for him. Now it could happen that she had acquired this doujustsu with something similar to Kakashi's case. She could have do it. Seemingly she was a medic. He had seen the way she would heal her injuries every time they sparred. But she couldn't have made it alone. It was very unlikely.
He would have to keep her under constant vigilance. He needed to know who she was.
"Well, Mia san, you have made of this conversation something very interesting", he finished with a smirk. And that deep and undeniably sensual tone of voice.
Sakura melted at the sound of his voice. But kept the poise.
Itachi finally left and she was alone again.
'I hope he had believed me', she thought worried.
With all this questioning she had forgot to ask him where were they. This was a room with a big window behind her. It was like an abandoned house. Outside she could see a thick forest hiding them.
'Did he carry me here?' well, they had lost some time in all these series of confusing events. She was better now so they would have to start moving. He had the stolen scroll and they should hurry.
"Itachi san!", she called. Sakura walked to the door and opened it. She entered a big room with a little kitchen on one side. But Itachi wasn't there.
She went outside, to the forest. By the color of the sky she could tell it was very early in the morning. A freezing breeze ran through the trees and she was getting cold.
Behind a tree was the figure of the dark Uchiha. He was meditating.
"Itachi san, we should start moving", she said while walking next to him. She looked down at his closed eyes.
He slowly got up and opened them, watching the petite body of the mysterious Kunoichi. He smirked to himself.
"I'll go to get the bags", she started walking and stopped in her track when a warm hand was suddenly around her wrist, grabbing her firmly.
Sakura looked around, confused when she met those red eyes, filled with something that made her gut warm too.
Itachi slowly gave a few steps to her, until he was mere inches apart from her. He lowered his gaze to look at her eyes.
Sakura was a mess of feelings and sensations in that moment. She couldn't understand his actions, nor the way he was making her feel, but his closeness, his manly scent and the intensity of his stare was enough to drive any woman insane.
His lips were so close to her that she could almost feel them on hers.
"You are something very interesting, Kunoichi. . .", he whispered in that low voice. She was shivering for what she wanted to believe was fear.
Fear of her own hormones.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensations that fill her body.
Now his face was moving to her side, where her ear was. Itachi smelled softly her scent in that very spot were her neck meets her ear.
He enjoyed himself too. It was very pleasant for him this whole situation. Now he couldn't take off his attention from her.
". . .you have totally proven me wrong", he whispered in a hushed tone on her neck. He smirked when he felt her sigh his name for what could be nothing but pleasure.
". . .Itachi. . .san, we should really. . .really leave", she whispered completely dazed, not sure of what she was saying or doing. She moved away from him, immediately missing the warmth of his body and his addicting masculine scent. He just let her go.
Sakura stepped backwards, not being able to broke eye contact. His eyes were looking darkly at her, slightly narrowed, with a sensual smirk adorning his lips.
It was pure lust what he emanated.
Lust for her.
That thought made her feel so good. She hurried to the house, finally loosing his gaze.
Once she was inside, she almost cried. She didn't know why, but it was due to a strong feeling inside of her. She felt her entire body warm and asking for touches only he could provide.
'What happened to me?', where was her proud? How could she fall so easily for the Uchiha idiot? Once again for an Uchiha?
Hell no.
She wouldn't let this happen again, even if he acted with that damn sensuality, she would be strong and punch him on the face if necessary.
Yeah.
She strangely felt sexy. She felt like a woman with desires, who provoked desires in other people too.
Even if she was only eighteen.
Dammit, why couldn't she simply. . .die?
She couldn't be feeling anything for Itachi but hate.
Wait.
Why is that?
She had always thought that only hate was meant for Itachi, but never really questioned it.
Yeah, of course, because of Sasuke. But what was Sasuke to her now?
A selfish idiot that still occupied great part of her thoughts.
So what if she felt something for his older brother?
Even if her reasoning was absolutely true into her head, she couldn't get the feeling that it was right.
It wasn't right to like or lust Itachi for reasons she didn't know.
'Ahh! stupid Sakura!, don't get attached to past, he is your past now', she said inwardly. She needed desperately to cut that noose that bonded her to Sasuke and his traumas.
In any case, even if Mia took possession of her as she did often, she wouldn't let this happen so easily.
She would never again be humiliated.

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Itachi was still hot, so he tried to use the outside freezing breeze as an aid.
He had finally fallen. He had been trying to suppress his desire for a long time. When Mia appeared, his hormones suddenly woke up and annoyed him every day. But now, with the known that she might possess Uchiha blood, his plans had given a complete turn.
Even if he thought it wasn't good for his mental training to let one woman enter his life, it was just desire. Lust for the body, and that wasn't an inconvenience at all.
Uchiha Itachi never lost control, and less for something as superficial as a woman, so he allowed himself a short release.
Eventually, things would set up by themselves and then he would take advantage of the situation to release his own hormones.
Now he should find out more about this unknown Kunoichi, with blood eyes.