Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ The Uchiha Itachi Chronicles ❯ 02The gift: Visions of his troubled past. ( Chapter 2 )
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By: yaoifan01 
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Supernatural / Adventure / Action | Type: Shounen-ai | Uploaded On: 02.24.2007 | Pages: 3 | Words: 3.3K | Visits: 318 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Supernatural / Adventure / Action | Type: Shounen-ai | Uploaded On: 02.24.2007 | Pages: 3 | Words: 3.3K | Visits: 318 | Status: Work In Progress
Man behind the mask: The Uchiha Itachi chronicles.
Parings: Very Onesided SasuNaru, SaiNaru, [ItachixNaruto main] Second Yaoi main:?
Warnings: Rated M for violence, cussing, minor spoilers if you don’t read the manga to up to Vol. 35, and in much later chapters: very hot sweaty man sex. Why? Because I can xD
CHAPTER: 02
The gift: Visions of his troubled past.
“Sasuke if you died…I would die with you.”
Sasuke hesitated. He tried to shake off the disquieting feeling that was slowly enveloping him. Naruto would be alright, hopefully. Sasuke stood outside of the hospital next to the open gate with a dozen flowers close to his beating heart, he inhaled then exhaled.
He almost had a heart attack when he found out that Naruto was unconscious at the hospital. Today he will see Naruto, even if it was against his teachers wishes. Whatever Naruto’s injury was it would only give him one more reason why he should kill Itachi. It wasn’t enough for Itachi to kill his whole family, but he had to hurt the only thing precious to him as well. Unforgivable.
Stiff and confidant, Sasuke walked into the hospital. The nurses where even nice enough to point him the direction of Naruto’s room.
When he got there Iruka stood in the doorway, blocking the young Uchiha from going any further.
“Sasuke, I don’t think this is a good time,” his teacher said gravely. “Please try to understand.”
Sasuke didn’t understand, and he didn’t feel like understanding. He glared at his teacher walking past him and stopped when he saw Naruto.
Propped up on a tiny hill of pillows, Naruto had his head turned to the window looking intently at the open sky, as if it held the secret of his existence. His body seemed much smaller and was covered in layers of bandages. He was clearly wounded badly. Sasuke felt uncontrollably anger swell up in his throat; death doesn’t even begin what to describe what he planed on going to do to Itachi.
Sasuke tried not to stare and wasn’t sure, but perhaps, the blond was naked under the sheer sheets that where tucked over his waist. The thought alone made his cheeks turn pink.
Sasuke tilted his head and shook any dirty thoughts that entered his mind, it was then that he barely remembered the crumpled flowers in his hand. The seven-year-old shoved them into Naruto’s face; in return the blond boy smiled and took them.
“Thank you … um…”
“It’s Sasuke.” Iruka said while his body still leaned in the door-frame.
“Who is Sasuke?” Naruto asked innocently.
“Naruto if you’re angry just tell me…I don’t know what Itachi did to you but…”
“Who is Itachi? What a strange name. But, I really I think you are mistaking me for someone else um …Sasuke right? I think whoever you bought these flowers for is going to be very happy when they get them…”
The blond stopped talking when Sasuke patted his hair, his fingers twirling the boy’s gold locks then wiping away the hair from his eyes. Sasuke then leaned closer to Naruto, his lips puckered up aiming for his mouth. The raven haired boy couldn’t hold it in anymore. He wanted to kiss Naruto again, over and over like he did many times before. Sasuke didn’t care that his own teacher was watching. It would only be for a second, but before Sasuke could kiss Naruto, the blond panicked and pushed Sasuke way.
He didn’t push hard but it was enough to take Sasuke by surprise and he tumbled backwards hitting his head on the stool that was by Naruto’s hospital bed. Sasuke sat up to see a hysterical Naruto screaming and clawing at his arms. Iruka ran to the boy’s side holding and shaking him by the shoulders until he stopped crying calmed down.
“Sasuke I told you this isn’t time to-”
Sasuke wouldn’t hear any of it. He pushed past Iruka and grabbed a hold of Naruto wrist, hard. “Naruto remember me? Remember the fair? Naruto? Remember staying at my house?”
“Sasuke stop this! He doesn’t remember anything!” There was rising anger in Iruka’s voice which was very unlike him to get this infuriated.
Sasuke could feel his nose sting and eyes burn, he bit down on his tongue then yelled. “No! I WON’T! Naruto you …You told me you would…you said that…” Sasuke couldn’t find the words and he was crying now, he suddenly became angry with the blond who was staring blankly at him. “Why? You stupid idiot! WHY? Why when I needed you the most! I don’t care about anyone! If you’re here for me I can get through anything! You are the only one I had left…”
Sasuke didn’t wait for Naruto to answer, he ran out of the door.
“What a strange boy…I wonder if I knew him. Hey Iruka-sensei will you take me to the ramen shop?”
“Ramen? Why ramen Naruto?”
“I don’t know really…I just enjoy it. I must have had a happy memory there. I will remember soon right?”
Iruka gave a sigh, he had bags under his eyes and his dark brown hair was down almost past his shoulders. He shrugged and gave Naruto a crushing hug. “ I hope so Naruto.”
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A sixteen-year-old Sasuke awakened. Sasuke had a dream that Naruto confessed his love.
Sasuke looked at him surprised by the sudden confession and said nothing. There was hurt in the blonde’s eyes. Then Sasuke woke up.
Sasuke lay awake staring at the ceiling with both arms supporting his head. Why didn’t he say anything? How strange. That dream felt so real.
“Orochimaru?”
“Yes Sasuke-kun?”
“Why are you in my room…no, why are you in my bed?”
“My room was cold and I didn’t think you would mind if we snuggled together.”
“I do mind. Get the fuck out of my room.”
“What if I transformed into Naruto? Would you want me then?”
“Naruto means nothing to me. The next time I see him, he dies.”
“That’s not what your friend downstairs says.”
Sasuke sat up and buried his face in his hands. After Naruto forgot Sasuke, he hated him. Sasuke promised to focus solely on killing his older brother Uchiha Itachi for making his Life hell.
'Look at that loser eat by himself. My mother told me to stay away from him. Stupid Uzamaki wants to be hokage! As if that would happen, right Sasuke?'
I don’t care. He doesn’t exist to me anymore.
Things never go as planed and then they where assigned to work together, and those old feelings started to rise again. Sasuke found himself loving Naruto, only …Naruto liked a certain pink haired Sasuke obsessed freak. Damn. It was at the valley of end did Sasuke realize…
“Sasuke! I always saw you as a brother! When I was younger I wanted to be like you!”
Brother? You saw me nothing more then a brother? I have a fucking brother and he killed my family. I don’t see you as a brother. ‘I love you Naruto’. But Sasuke didn’t say that, instead he said… “Naruto you have become my best friend that’s why…” you are the only one worthy being killed.
I realized that day…
Naruto would see me nothing more then a friend.
I realized that day…
killing Itachi is even worth my life.
“Sasuke…” Orochimaru was serious now, his silk white robe was falling off his shoulder. “ It is Time.”
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“That little bitch! I’ll fucking kill him!” Kisame had long lost his patience after he seen Itachi wounded by Naruto. What the hell is going on down there! He blindly stomped forward until The Leader raised his hand and stopped him.
“Easy, Kisame.” he lowered his hand. “I want to see where this is going,” the leader said with an amusing smile on his tattooed face. His spiky auburn hair was waiving in the breeze. Kisame didn’t want to do what as he was told, his mouth opened to protest, but nothing came out. He scowled before walking back to his spot on the grass.
“But leader-sama, we need Itachi just as mush as he needs us. Yeah.” Deidara muttered.
The only female member of the Akastuki remained silent, her eyes still focused on Itachi and Naruto.
“I know, but you underestimate his powers. Itachi isn’t a fool to get himself killed so easily, or wounded really, that’s why I didn’t interfere. Besides, Itachi is the only one I believe who can truly catch the nine tails demon fox. Because of their history…”
“History?”
“And even if he does die, who says we can’t still complete our mission without him?” Tobi said while he crossed his arms, nobody noticed, but Tobi would glance at Kakashi and the still unconscious team seven.
Kakashi…Tobi thought, I wonder if you changed any these years. I herd you put your friends before your missions now. Tobi chuckled as he scratched his orange mask that covered his entire face. I wonder what you would think if you knew I was still alive…
-o0o-
“A promise? Bull shit!” Naruto wouldn’t believe it, he couldn’t, and he never knew Itachi, never, end of story. And he sure as hell wasn’t willing to find out. With his free arm, Naruto launched his fist aiming for Itachi’s head.
Itachi cought Naruto's fingers with ease. “This,” Itachi finally said after a long moment of silence, “is for forgetting your promise.”
The raven haired Uchiha took his time as he slowly broke every finger in the boy’s hand. The pops and cracks could be heard with loud shrill screams of pain. One, two fingers. Naruto started to panic and tried his best to wiggle free. The deadly ninja dug his black nails deeply into the arm that was pierced through him. He wasn’t injured that badly. He is still faster then Naruto and had missed all the vital spots.
Three fingers, four fingers, Naruto screamed again and again and again without stopping. Itachi seemed to have no emotions while he watched Naruto while he broke all of the boy’s fingers one by one. Naruto felt as if he would pass out from the pain till finally Itachi freed his hand and then he gave one last pull shattering the bone in his wrist.
“You can’t use any Ninjutsu anymore. Not without your hand.”
Naruto fell on his side in the grass, sweating and gasping for air. Everything was beginning to look hopeless for the young Ninja, but it didn’t matter, as long as Itachi dies with him, then Sasuke might still have a chance at happiness and life. At least he gave Itachi a death blow, but, it didn’t seem to be fazing him. Itachi moved around as if he didn’t have a big bleeding wound on the side of his stomach.
Naruto lay still on the grass looking at Itachi with fearful wide eyes, his body began to tremble. Itachi then grabbed him by his blond locks pulling the boy to his knees. He began pounding his face in with his fist. The boy’s blood splattered all over the grown and on to Itachi’s face matching the colors of his eyes.
Don’t look at me!
Suddenly, Itachi stopped. “Naruto-kun?” he held Naruto by his black collar, and then dropped him on the soft mud underneath. The area was much disturbed then it was last few minutes ago, blotches of mud and grass land uprooted from the Rasengan attacks. The sun was starting to set over the hilltops making the sky turn a shade of purple and pink.
Itachi winced and coffed up some blood, he put his hand over the wound. Pain was starting to come back to him.
For the first time in years Itachi looked at Naruto. The boy’s body had matured over time, his tan luminous and golden. Magnificently built heaver shoulders and muscular chest but at the same time his face had a feminine look- a beautiful male specimen indeed.
Naruto didn’t move, he lay on the floor playing dead, trying figuring out what his best move of attack was. He could feel Itachi’s cold dark eyes peering down at him. Naruto flinched when Itachi suddenly crouched beside him, his hands loose on his knees. He couldn’t comprehend what Itachi was thinking. Was he going to kill him? No, no that’s right he wants the nine tells demon. And if naruto dies so does the kyuubi. Pointless.
“Do you want to remember?” Itachi asked, his voice surprisingly gentle.
“Fuck you…I’d rather die bastard.”
“Naruto-kun you lack…strength. Even wounded I am still a hundred times more powerful then you are.” Itachi put his fingertips to Naruto’s lips instantly silencing him from what ever he was about to say.
“Don’t be frightened Naruto-kun,” the older Uchiha whispered. “I will take away all your fears your hatred...Just give your self to me.” Itachi curled his long fingers around Naruto’s chin and cheeks and tilted his face up looking into his dark blue eyes, studying his perfect round face.
Naruto’s eyes widened as slowly Itachi’s face inched closer to his own. Before the stunned blond could protest, moist lips brushed across his cheeks until they found his opening. A foreign thick tongue pushed its way into his mouth pressing forcefully into a demanding kiss.
The akatsuki leader burst into laughter. “ I guess those types of feelings are much harder to erase.”
“This could be bad. Yeah.”
“Don’t you dare Deidara! Itachi is planning something. He knows what the Akatsuki is capable of. Itachi wouldn’t leave us.” Kisame yelled, he never in his life felt this type of anger before, once the leader-sama was bored of this play and ordered every one to get Naruto…Kisame was going to beat that brat an inch from his life.
Naruto was shocked. It happened so fast and he did nothing to stop it. His mind went numb when the older boy kissed him. Anger boiled in his veins, he pushed away and glared at Itachi. “Itachi? Wha-”
“Mangekyou!”
Naruto's head fell back, he was no stranger to the Mangekyou judisu. His eyes went blank Visions of the past plagued his mind…
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“Congratulations on passing the chunin exam Itachi. You where amazing! You are only eight! I can’t wait to see what you do in the future for this village.” A chirpy older girl said while patting his back. “Ohh yah before I forget the hokage sama wants to talk to you about your first mission.”
Don’t touch me, Itachi thought, or I’ll kill you in your sleep. He shoved past her with out saying a word vanishing in a cloud of smoke. He re-appeared seconds later in the hokages large work room. The older man was sitting at the work desk stamping papers, his hokage hat barely visible, pilled high with papers and books.
“You know I didn’t plan on coming back so soon. But it doesn’t bother me none. It’s only been two years since the fourth passed away,” The old hokage sighed. “it seem so much longer then that.”
“The mission.”
“Yes your mission. I am sure you know about the fourths son?”
“What about him.” It was more of a demand then a question.
“Well we have been getting threats from the villagers. Many of them hold grudges, you can’t blame them because the fox did kill a lot of our people. So your mission is to now protect a certain Uzamaki Naruto. This is a permanent mission. You will be his overseer. But the second he learns to talk you must watch him from the shadows. He must never know about you Itachi. Is that clear?”
Itachi silently gritted his teeth together. What a waist of time. If it was his decision he would have killed the child a long time ago. It’s not such a bad idea, just put a pillow over his head and suffocate him slowly (or fast if he wants to get it over with). Or in less messy way, throw him in a river and see if he could learn how to swim. He hated babies and children alike, besides, it’s not like it would be his first time killing someone anyway.
“Your father is so proud of you Itachi. And I hear Sasuke just started to walk today.”
“Fugaku is not my father and Sasuke is not my brother.”
“Yes, yes but they love you all the same. You do know its best if you never tell Sasuke. I can see it in his eyes how much he loves you.”
He didn’t care about sasuke. He only needed power. That is what Itachi wants. Power, and putting fear in people’s hearts. But, In order to attain the ultimate power with his very own hands he will have to do what ever it takes to get it any ways possible.
“Yes. We talked about it already, it is best if he grows up thinking I am his real brother.” The young Uchiha bowed. “When do I start?”
The old man stopped stamping the papers.
“Tomorrow.”
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Chapter 03: The festival of lights- What happens when you bond with the one person you are chosen to protect? What good would come from it if they don't even know you exist? Well you will have to read the next chapter to find out!
"Well, I never been to a festival before. Tell me Itachi, is it any fun?"
Yaoifan01 A/N-o.0 and so the long flash back begins…I think this chapter gave more questions then answers. I wasn’t very happy with it but I am never happy with anything I write.
Happy New Year :D
So review and be kind and tell this writer a loser he/she is! I, unlike most writers, accept and encourage flames! So if you hate the story feel free to flame away :D
Parings: Very Onesided SasuNaru, SaiNaru, [ItachixNaruto main] Second Yaoi main:?
Warnings: Rated M for violence, cussing, minor spoilers if you don’t read the manga to up to Vol. 35, and in much later chapters: very hot sweaty man sex. Why? Because I can xD
CHAPTER: 02
The gift: Visions of his troubled past.
“Sasuke if you died…I would die with you.”
Sasuke hesitated. He tried to shake off the disquieting feeling that was slowly enveloping him. Naruto would be alright, hopefully. Sasuke stood outside of the hospital next to the open gate with a dozen flowers close to his beating heart, he inhaled then exhaled.
He almost had a heart attack when he found out that Naruto was unconscious at the hospital. Today he will see Naruto, even if it was against his teachers wishes. Whatever Naruto’s injury was it would only give him one more reason why he should kill Itachi. It wasn’t enough for Itachi to kill his whole family, but he had to hurt the only thing precious to him as well. Unforgivable.
Stiff and confidant, Sasuke walked into the hospital. The nurses where even nice enough to point him the direction of Naruto’s room.
When he got there Iruka stood in the doorway, blocking the young Uchiha from going any further.
“Sasuke, I don’t think this is a good time,” his teacher said gravely. “Please try to understand.”
Sasuke didn’t understand, and he didn’t feel like understanding. He glared at his teacher walking past him and stopped when he saw Naruto.
Propped up on a tiny hill of pillows, Naruto had his head turned to the window looking intently at the open sky, as if it held the secret of his existence. His body seemed much smaller and was covered in layers of bandages. He was clearly wounded badly. Sasuke felt uncontrollably anger swell up in his throat; death doesn’t even begin what to describe what he planed on going to do to Itachi.
Sasuke tried not to stare and wasn’t sure, but perhaps, the blond was naked under the sheer sheets that where tucked over his waist. The thought alone made his cheeks turn pink.
Sasuke tilted his head and shook any dirty thoughts that entered his mind, it was then that he barely remembered the crumpled flowers in his hand. The seven-year-old shoved them into Naruto’s face; in return the blond boy smiled and took them.
“Thank you … um…”
“It’s Sasuke.” Iruka said while his body still leaned in the door-frame.
“Who is Sasuke?” Naruto asked innocently.
“Naruto if you’re angry just tell me…I don’t know what Itachi did to you but…”
“Who is Itachi? What a strange name. But, I really I think you are mistaking me for someone else um …Sasuke right? I think whoever you bought these flowers for is going to be very happy when they get them…”
The blond stopped talking when Sasuke patted his hair, his fingers twirling the boy’s gold locks then wiping away the hair from his eyes. Sasuke then leaned closer to Naruto, his lips puckered up aiming for his mouth. The raven haired boy couldn’t hold it in anymore. He wanted to kiss Naruto again, over and over like he did many times before. Sasuke didn’t care that his own teacher was watching. It would only be for a second, but before Sasuke could kiss Naruto, the blond panicked and pushed Sasuke way.
He didn’t push hard but it was enough to take Sasuke by surprise and he tumbled backwards hitting his head on the stool that was by Naruto’s hospital bed. Sasuke sat up to see a hysterical Naruto screaming and clawing at his arms. Iruka ran to the boy’s side holding and shaking him by the shoulders until he stopped crying calmed down.
“Sasuke I told you this isn’t time to-”
Sasuke wouldn’t hear any of it. He pushed past Iruka and grabbed a hold of Naruto wrist, hard. “Naruto remember me? Remember the fair? Naruto? Remember staying at my house?”
“Sasuke stop this! He doesn’t remember anything!” There was rising anger in Iruka’s voice which was very unlike him to get this infuriated.
Sasuke could feel his nose sting and eyes burn, he bit down on his tongue then yelled. “No! I WON’T! Naruto you …You told me you would…you said that…” Sasuke couldn’t find the words and he was crying now, he suddenly became angry with the blond who was staring blankly at him. “Why? You stupid idiot! WHY? Why when I needed you the most! I don’t care about anyone! If you’re here for me I can get through anything! You are the only one I had left…”
Sasuke didn’t wait for Naruto to answer, he ran out of the door.
“What a strange boy…I wonder if I knew him. Hey Iruka-sensei will you take me to the ramen shop?”
“Ramen? Why ramen Naruto?”
“I don’t know really…I just enjoy it. I must have had a happy memory there. I will remember soon right?”
Iruka gave a sigh, he had bags under his eyes and his dark brown hair was down almost past his shoulders. He shrugged and gave Naruto a crushing hug. “ I hope so Naruto.”
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A sixteen-year-old Sasuke awakened. Sasuke had a dream that Naruto confessed his love.
Sasuke looked at him surprised by the sudden confession and said nothing. There was hurt in the blonde’s eyes. Then Sasuke woke up.
Sasuke lay awake staring at the ceiling with both arms supporting his head. Why didn’t he say anything? How strange. That dream felt so real.
“Orochimaru?”
“Yes Sasuke-kun?”
“Why are you in my room…no, why are you in my bed?”
“My room was cold and I didn’t think you would mind if we snuggled together.”
“I do mind. Get the fuck out of my room.”
“What if I transformed into Naruto? Would you want me then?”
“Naruto means nothing to me. The next time I see him, he dies.”
“That’s not what your friend downstairs says.”
Sasuke sat up and buried his face in his hands. After Naruto forgot Sasuke, he hated him. Sasuke promised to focus solely on killing his older brother Uchiha Itachi for making his Life hell.
'Look at that loser eat by himself. My mother told me to stay away from him. Stupid Uzamaki wants to be hokage! As if that would happen, right Sasuke?'
I don’t care. He doesn’t exist to me anymore.
Things never go as planed and then they where assigned to work together, and those old feelings started to rise again. Sasuke found himself loving Naruto, only …Naruto liked a certain pink haired Sasuke obsessed freak. Damn. It was at the valley of end did Sasuke realize…
“Sasuke! I always saw you as a brother! When I was younger I wanted to be like you!”
Brother? You saw me nothing more then a brother? I have a fucking brother and he killed my family. I don’t see you as a brother. ‘I love you Naruto’. But Sasuke didn’t say that, instead he said… “Naruto you have become my best friend that’s why…” you are the only one worthy being killed.
I realized that day…
Naruto would see me nothing more then a friend.
I realized that day…
killing Itachi is even worth my life.
“Sasuke…” Orochimaru was serious now, his silk white robe was falling off his shoulder. “ It is Time.”
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“That little bitch! I’ll fucking kill him!” Kisame had long lost his patience after he seen Itachi wounded by Naruto. What the hell is going on down there! He blindly stomped forward until The Leader raised his hand and stopped him.
“Easy, Kisame.” he lowered his hand. “I want to see where this is going,” the leader said with an amusing smile on his tattooed face. His spiky auburn hair was waiving in the breeze. Kisame didn’t want to do what as he was told, his mouth opened to protest, but nothing came out. He scowled before walking back to his spot on the grass.
“But leader-sama, we need Itachi just as mush as he needs us. Yeah.” Deidara muttered.
The only female member of the Akastuki remained silent, her eyes still focused on Itachi and Naruto.
“I know, but you underestimate his powers. Itachi isn’t a fool to get himself killed so easily, or wounded really, that’s why I didn’t interfere. Besides, Itachi is the only one I believe who can truly catch the nine tails demon fox. Because of their history…”
“History?”
“And even if he does die, who says we can’t still complete our mission without him?” Tobi said while he crossed his arms, nobody noticed, but Tobi would glance at Kakashi and the still unconscious team seven.
Kakashi…Tobi thought, I wonder if you changed any these years. I herd you put your friends before your missions now. Tobi chuckled as he scratched his orange mask that covered his entire face. I wonder what you would think if you knew I was still alive…
-o0o-
“A promise? Bull shit!” Naruto wouldn’t believe it, he couldn’t, and he never knew Itachi, never, end of story. And he sure as hell wasn’t willing to find out. With his free arm, Naruto launched his fist aiming for Itachi’s head.
Itachi cought Naruto's fingers with ease. “This,” Itachi finally said after a long moment of silence, “is for forgetting your promise.”
The raven haired Uchiha took his time as he slowly broke every finger in the boy’s hand. The pops and cracks could be heard with loud shrill screams of pain. One, two fingers. Naruto started to panic and tried his best to wiggle free. The deadly ninja dug his black nails deeply into the arm that was pierced through him. He wasn’t injured that badly. He is still faster then Naruto and had missed all the vital spots.
Three fingers, four fingers, Naruto screamed again and again and again without stopping. Itachi seemed to have no emotions while he watched Naruto while he broke all of the boy’s fingers one by one. Naruto felt as if he would pass out from the pain till finally Itachi freed his hand and then he gave one last pull shattering the bone in his wrist.
“You can’t use any Ninjutsu anymore. Not without your hand.”
Naruto fell on his side in the grass, sweating and gasping for air. Everything was beginning to look hopeless for the young Ninja, but it didn’t matter, as long as Itachi dies with him, then Sasuke might still have a chance at happiness and life. At least he gave Itachi a death blow, but, it didn’t seem to be fazing him. Itachi moved around as if he didn’t have a big bleeding wound on the side of his stomach.
Naruto lay still on the grass looking at Itachi with fearful wide eyes, his body began to tremble. Itachi then grabbed him by his blond locks pulling the boy to his knees. He began pounding his face in with his fist. The boy’s blood splattered all over the grown and on to Itachi’s face matching the colors of his eyes.
Don’t look at me!
Suddenly, Itachi stopped. “Naruto-kun?” he held Naruto by his black collar, and then dropped him on the soft mud underneath. The area was much disturbed then it was last few minutes ago, blotches of mud and grass land uprooted from the Rasengan attacks. The sun was starting to set over the hilltops making the sky turn a shade of purple and pink.
Itachi winced and coffed up some blood, he put his hand over the wound. Pain was starting to come back to him.
For the first time in years Itachi looked at Naruto. The boy’s body had matured over time, his tan luminous and golden. Magnificently built heaver shoulders and muscular chest but at the same time his face had a feminine look- a beautiful male specimen indeed.
Naruto didn’t move, he lay on the floor playing dead, trying figuring out what his best move of attack was. He could feel Itachi’s cold dark eyes peering down at him. Naruto flinched when Itachi suddenly crouched beside him, his hands loose on his knees. He couldn’t comprehend what Itachi was thinking. Was he going to kill him? No, no that’s right he wants the nine tells demon. And if naruto dies so does the kyuubi. Pointless.
“Do you want to remember?” Itachi asked, his voice surprisingly gentle.
“Fuck you…I’d rather die bastard.”
“Naruto-kun you lack…strength. Even wounded I am still a hundred times more powerful then you are.” Itachi put his fingertips to Naruto’s lips instantly silencing him from what ever he was about to say.
“Don’t be frightened Naruto-kun,” the older Uchiha whispered. “I will take away all your fears your hatred...Just give your self to me.” Itachi curled his long fingers around Naruto’s chin and cheeks and tilted his face up looking into his dark blue eyes, studying his perfect round face.
Naruto’s eyes widened as slowly Itachi’s face inched closer to his own. Before the stunned blond could protest, moist lips brushed across his cheeks until they found his opening. A foreign thick tongue pushed its way into his mouth pressing forcefully into a demanding kiss.
The akatsuki leader burst into laughter. “ I guess those types of feelings are much harder to erase.”
“This could be bad. Yeah.”
“Don’t you dare Deidara! Itachi is planning something. He knows what the Akatsuki is capable of. Itachi wouldn’t leave us.” Kisame yelled, he never in his life felt this type of anger before, once the leader-sama was bored of this play and ordered every one to get Naruto…Kisame was going to beat that brat an inch from his life.
Naruto was shocked. It happened so fast and he did nothing to stop it. His mind went numb when the older boy kissed him. Anger boiled in his veins, he pushed away and glared at Itachi. “Itachi? Wha-”
“Mangekyou!”
Naruto's head fell back, he was no stranger to the Mangekyou judisu. His eyes went blank Visions of the past plagued his mind…
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“Congratulations on passing the chunin exam Itachi. You where amazing! You are only eight! I can’t wait to see what you do in the future for this village.” A chirpy older girl said while patting his back. “Ohh yah before I forget the hokage sama wants to talk to you about your first mission.”
Don’t touch me, Itachi thought, or I’ll kill you in your sleep. He shoved past her with out saying a word vanishing in a cloud of smoke. He re-appeared seconds later in the hokages large work room. The older man was sitting at the work desk stamping papers, his hokage hat barely visible, pilled high with papers and books.
“You know I didn’t plan on coming back so soon. But it doesn’t bother me none. It’s only been two years since the fourth passed away,” The old hokage sighed. “it seem so much longer then that.”
“The mission.”
“Yes your mission. I am sure you know about the fourths son?”
“What about him.” It was more of a demand then a question.
“Well we have been getting threats from the villagers. Many of them hold grudges, you can’t blame them because the fox did kill a lot of our people. So your mission is to now protect a certain Uzamaki Naruto. This is a permanent mission. You will be his overseer. But the second he learns to talk you must watch him from the shadows. He must never know about you Itachi. Is that clear?”
Itachi silently gritted his teeth together. What a waist of time. If it was his decision he would have killed the child a long time ago. It’s not such a bad idea, just put a pillow over his head and suffocate him slowly (or fast if he wants to get it over with). Or in less messy way, throw him in a river and see if he could learn how to swim. He hated babies and children alike, besides, it’s not like it would be his first time killing someone anyway.
“Your father is so proud of you Itachi. And I hear Sasuke just started to walk today.”
“Fugaku is not my father and Sasuke is not my brother.”
“Yes, yes but they love you all the same. You do know its best if you never tell Sasuke. I can see it in his eyes how much he loves you.”
He didn’t care about sasuke. He only needed power. That is what Itachi wants. Power, and putting fear in people’s hearts. But, In order to attain the ultimate power with his very own hands he will have to do what ever it takes to get it any ways possible.
“Yes. We talked about it already, it is best if he grows up thinking I am his real brother.” The young Uchiha bowed. “When do I start?”
The old man stopped stamping the papers.
“Tomorrow.”
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Chapter 03: The festival of lights- What happens when you bond with the one person you are chosen to protect? What good would come from it if they don't even know you exist? Well you will have to read the next chapter to find out!
"Well, I never been to a festival before. Tell me Itachi, is it any fun?"
Yaoifan01 A/N-o.0 and so the long flash back begins…I think this chapter gave more questions then answers. I wasn’t very happy with it but I am never happy with anything I write.
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