A/N: This chapter is extremely informative. There is a lot in here and it was necessary to get this tidbit out of the way, the following chapter will have all the dark, ruthless, smut you've all been waiting for.

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Domineering What's Mine

Chapter 18 – A Demons Fate

Rated – M

Sasuke / Sakura

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When The Shadows Remain in The Light Of Day

On The Wings Of Darkness He'll Retaliate

He'll Be Falling From Grace

Till The End of All His Days

From The Ashes of Hate

It's A Cruel Demon's Fate

On The Wings Of Darkness

He's Returned To Stay

There Will Be No Escape

Cause He's Fallen Far From Grace

~ A Demons Fate - Within Temptation

~o.O.o~

The Legend, as it has been written. Feb, 01. Journal entry 26, Page 94.

Some say that the world was created by the tailed beasts and that they loved man as their own. Every beast offered a piece of themselves to create these humans. When the first child was created, he was given a special gift, the ability to conjure and weave just like its parents. With smooth and fast hand figures the first child was able to clone himself, poof into a new area, and run and jump to extreme heights.

So proud they were, standing around their first child who seemed to hold all the potential in the world. Their boredom satisfied they held this one chit with them throughout life, but as the days and weeks grew on, so did their creation. It learned to smile, laugh, love, and even show anger. Emotions that the beasts themselves displayed often. The child was supposed to grow, but, it was not supposed to grow old and die.

The worry on their faces as it began to wilt with age, not aging like themselves, formed a hole in their hearts. The young boy grew into a man, and eventually died as an old bag of skin and bone. In their despair they chose to create another child, giving it the same gifts as the first. However, this child was different. He did not laugh the same, if at all. He did not play or sing, or dance, or use jutsu as the others had, he simply lived his life in a haze, offering no happiness to his creators. The only common grounds this new child had with the other was that he too aged and died.

Suddenly piqued with curiosity, the beasts decided to make many of what they would later call "man" and found that not a single one of them were the same. They all had different traits, personalities, looks, jutsu abilities. But one thing, time and again, remained the same: aging and death. Having created and sacrificed hundreds the beasts had come to understand that man would never have the lifespan they did and that death was inevitable.

So, to sate their love and keep themselves occupied with a purpose, they created woman and thus, allowed the species to create their own life. For a long time they governed over humans like martyrs, praised and loved. But, as time ticked on and their children began to question them, they sensed a dark change and a wistful warning in the air.

Their children were growing in hostility, becoming greedy, and turning on one another. They were practicing dark arts that even they themselves refused to delve into. It is said that among the beasts there was a tightness for power over their 'children.' They all seemed to want to be the ultimate martyr and grew in rage when their children would praise one beast over the other. Discord and mistrust quickly grew amongst them, and it was not long before they turned on one another.

They had their disciples, and their own lands. And war eventually broke out. All the men at the disposal of their beast gods. War raged for hundreds of years, and the anger and bitterness of the tailed animals was never quelled. Their enemies had been anyone not praising themselves. And in their obsession to overthrow their rivals' army, they each taught their loyalists the darkest arts they remembered, all with their own styles. For every beast had a different dark art, fighting style, and way of life. And so their humans reflected that difference.

Of all the beasts, it was Kyuubi that was the most dark and tainted. He ravaged and killed many of his own, and infused his blood with them. Many of them died, but for those who survived, their eyes turned as red as blood, and black specks of a cursed soul reflected in their gaze. Kyuubi soon realized that only a few humans of a specific quality would be able to have this gift. And before long a massacre of his own people forced to drink of his blood spread. In his experiments and obsession for power, thousands of his children were massacred by his blood. But, given time and consistency he soon had the ultimate army.

They slaughtered everyone. And one by one he took out every other tailed beast, locking them inside a vessel of a child. They were then dragged into the deepest caves and drained of their chakra so that the beast within could not use them to break out. Eventually Kyuubi managed to trap every beast in a vessel until there were none left to oppose him.

However, the blood thirst of his army was insatiable, and they soon turned on one another. His own dark desires kept him dormant throughout their slaughter, pretending to erase himself from existence. They had accomplished what he had wanted and no longer had use of them. Love and happiness for his children no longer could be felt in his blackened heart, and so their lives meant nothing to him anymore. He would soon watch them rip one another apart than help them. He was, after all, the reason why they were savages now.

He had not anticipated that life maintained balance in its own way, and that as powerful as he was, he too would fall prey to it.

It was a different human that had the power, cunning, and mischievousness to be Kyuubi's undoing. The man of eyes as red as blood, and spots of black for his cursed soul wanted absolute power. And he knew where to go to get it. He drank more of Kyuubi's blood, but it did nothing besides make him sick. Taking a trip down to the deepest pits where the vessels of the other beasts lay, he spoke with them.

And between all of them he gained the knowledge to practice a jutsu to force the Kyuubi under his control. With the promise that they would be set free, he acquired the knowledge and managed to subdue Kyuubi, and go back on his word to the other Jinchuriki about setting them free. His plan was always complete, and he had nearly succeeded in being the most powerful man in the world if not for another man interrupting his plans. He was a nice man, and had listened to the words of the beasts in the dungeon as well and had hoped to seal Kyuubi, not use him for his power. The red eyed man, furious at his plans being thwarted tried to use Kyuubi to destroy the sensible other being.

It was not meant to be.

Good triumphed over evil but at a terrible cost. Now, no one could ever use the Kyuubi but, in return, he had sacrificed himself to be the vassal of the nine tails. He overthrew the red eyed man who later would call his bloodline the Uchiha's, and sunk away into the nether. The man who held the Kyuubi would later call himself Uzumaki, and would instill tradition of choosing from his own lineage to become the next vassal when the time was right.

But he would never forget the Uchiha's transformation from taking the blood of the Kyuubi, or that he was the only one besides himself able to control the beast. A man like that, who had the power to actually control the martyr with it in its truest form was frightening and needed to be kept far away from the other vassals.

This bloodline should never be allowed to share in the beast's blood, they were far too powerful and changed into complete corruption. Their bodies, although capable of handling power over the beast, did something to their minds, and would slowly descend them into darkness.

Uchiha was not able to control a Jinchuriki without going absolutely mad.

End entry, see pages 340-415 for diagrams and chakra specifics, as well as bloodlines.

-Zikizu Uchiha

Hinata placed the small parchment down on her lap and felt a shiver run down her spine. Was this what had been happening? Was the loss of control of her lover because of his father? What did it all mean!? Naruto could not just one day flip out and be overthrown by his inner demon, right? There was just no way that something like that could happen.

Still…

Naruto aside, the words from Itachi had been a blow to her emotions and made her wince in fright at the idea that her lover would never return to the happy goofy young man he had once been. And well… Sasuke was really a very private and cold person to begin with, she supposed that only one element had been added to his already repulsive attitude.

Madness.

Hinata's eyes widened a fraction, and stood from the rock she had earlier perched herself on. Itachi had made her read a few entries from the other papers she had been given, they had been 'missing pages' of something very important book in his family's archive. It was as if the entire reason for her lovers, and Sasuke state, was right there. Plain to see.

She held the stack of important documents crushingly against her large chest and bit her lower lip in worry. There was no going back, this was the only way to regain sympathy from the people who loved him. These texts and secretive papers were his salvation, and she would not allow her momentary weakness to damage her lovers' happy ending.

She grimaced however, at the memory of Itachi's antics, and of his insistence of her participation in whatever it was he was planning. Which was still left a bitter mystery. It was unclear just what his motives were and for whom it was initially benefiting. The only thing Hinata knew for sure was that Itachi was putting on a show, and he knew all the players and pulled all the strings.

For whatever reason Itachi had refused to stay dead and was now haunting the world like a devil. And worst of all he was so cryptic that it was impossible to get any sort of information out of him, whose side was he on? What was he hoping to accomplish by doing all of this?

Was this his plan?

What did he mean when he told her he was trying to start something new and greater? He murdered his clan because they were trying to experiment with one another but why? He had betrayed the village not long afterwards, it wasn't as if he had any attachments to the village anymore.

Her head swam with ideas, questions, and possible answers. She needed to stop, sit back, and just finish her mission. She hoped Sakura would be alright, but something in her stomach turned at the idea of leaving her alone with the powerful ninja. Despite her conscience, she knew that there was nothing she could do.

She cursed herself for being so weak willed.

Pressing the papers further into her chest she took off into a sprint, refusing to slow even a little bit as she carried out her mission. If she kept the speed up and didn't defer from her tracks, she would make it to Tsunade and the rest within a few hours.

'Wait for me please, I am coming Naruto.'

~o.O.o~

"F-for fucks sake Sasuke, calm the fuck down!" Kiba barked, still leaning back and tensing.

Kakashi opens his mouth and stiffens in shock. So, what had happened? He was sure, very sure that they had no idea who had taken Sakura and Hinata, was he mistaken? Did Sasuke know the whole time and was still outsmarted by Itachi anyways?

No.

The sensei narrowed his eyes in frustrated concentration. There was a reason, he knew in his bones that Sasuke had not known what had happened to them until now. But, how? Had had he figured out that it was Itachi and that Itachi was alive? Whatever the reason, their earlier plan had to be changed, there was no way they could bide time with Sasuke already knowing she was with his brother, and getting them to cooperate and believe that she was with them was out of the question.

Even if they chose to lie and say that the girls were with them and safe, Sasuke was in such a state that he would never believe it. In his eyes, Sakura was with Itachi, and for whatever reason it wasn't just a feeling. Sasuke's words clearly proved that he had either seen or heard something for him to know Sakura was in the hands of his brother.

Kakashi stole a glance at Nara, quietly hoping the Nara boy would understand. As if sensing the sensei's eyes on him, Shikamaru spared him a glance, taking in the expression and grimacing in response. Yes, he understood, and was clearly at a loss for thoughts at the moment.

They had to stall the Uchiha until Tsunade came back. Only a sannin of her level could strengthen the runes and possibly put a seal on him to keep him from getting out. But as things were looking, Sasuke was closer to breaking all the hard work.

How did he still have energy, surely he would pass out by now? They had assessed him earlier, the boy was bleeding internally and his body was nearly shutting down from the trauma he'd put himself through. Whatever it was he attempted to use while in his unconscious state had been taxing almost beyond repair.

Sasuke bellowed one more time before wincing and suddenly he croaked loudly and began coughing in lung-wrenching fits. Blood pooled from his lips to the floor, his eyes widening and bulging before falling back. Shizune let forth a gasp as Sasuke lifted his head and his eyes bled red. Not with the Sharingan, with real blood. The dark liquid formed and drained down his open eyes, falling like a waterfall over a ledge, dripping down from his cheeks.

He snarled at them, eyes frantically moving back and forth, blood coating his lips. His hair swayed with his violent head thrusts and he tensed his arms and legs before coughing again. He barely had enough strength, and it was evident that he had reopened all the internal wounds Tsunade tried closing. He was bleeding profusely and with any luck he would pass out soon.

Damnit.

Sasuke stared ahead but could see nothing except for blurred figures. He knew this was the only outcome after using such a dangerous and forbidden jutsu. After that bastard knocked him unconscious he had fallen prey to sleep. But that sleep had been nothing, for an Uchiha could still use the Sharingan. He was afraid that Sakura was unsafe, and that whoever had knocked him out had taken her for themselves. In his desperation he needed something to track her while he remained unable to awaken.

Night shade. A jutsu that he had spent months almost two years trying to perfect. Originally he had planned to use this to track his brother, but it was useless and moot if the other was not asleep also. It had been a while as he constantly sought the mind of Sakuras, she had not been asleep during his first few attempts.

But, eventually, he found her. The brightness of her soul and her dreams was so bright it was impossible to miss. It was like being in a pitch dark cave and suddenly lighting a match, the light could be seen for miles. And as darkness is attracted to the light he had pursued her with relentless vigor. He could hold the dream state for a while, but night shade was so powerful in its ability to link between minds that eventually it fried the brain.

Either way, he had immense brain damage after using the jutsu, he knew it. He could feel his head aching and sense that his body lacked response. His mind was twisted and now his most important piece was damaged almost beyond repair. He could feel his own burned and dead circuits no longer sending signals to other parts of the brain.

Right now he could not think of the ruthless possibilities of never being able to walk again or properly walk because his brain was no longer doing its part. He would repair it, but in good time. Right now his body was shutting down and weighing heavily on his consciousness.

"Shizune, we have to do something. He will die at this rate." Kakashi voiced hurriedly, looking to the medic assistant with worry.

The woman looked at him with gritted teeth and offered a hard stare, and a blatant refusal. It was clear that her emotions were set, and in her mind, things would be better off if Sasuke just died. Shikamaru looked between the two and felt a twinge of fear burst in his heart. She would really let him die? Hell, he knew just as much that Sasuke deserved to be punished, but not by death. He could not sit idly by and just let the guy go through that torture and croak. Regardless, it didn't sit well with him.

"Shizune, if you don't save him Naruto will go berserk seeing his friend dead right beside him. We can't control him if he gives in completely to the fox."

Shizune gritted her teeth and clenched her fingers into to fists.

"T-this... this is all his fault. Everything… and you expect me to sit back and save him? I- I can't. I want to see him suffer and I don't want to see him survive."

Kiba flinched and opened his mouth in shock.

"You need to save him. Stop acting like an emotional child and do what you're trained to do. If Tsunade was here she wouldn't be such a coward."

The medic whirled around at the voice of Neji, who for once had an unreadable expression. She tried to meet gazes with him but he refused to take his eyes off the man bleeding just past her. Neji had been the most vehement and the first one to vocally wish for their deaths, now he was their savior? Was she the only one here that could see the benefits of just letting him die?

Who was he to them anymore anyway?

He was nothing but a traitor, an avenger, and while he tried breaking his back to redeem himself he just couldn't help himself from falling back to darkness. She supposed she couldn't blame him, as history has shown, their clan was simply doomed from the start to always turn evil. There was no doubting their strength, but their 'kindness' was definitely up for speculation.

But, being called a coward, and it holding a ring of truth in Tsunade's opinion had been enough to shake her from her inner darkness. Shizune turned and took a shaky step towards the sneering Uchiha, sparing him a harsh glance. "Well, someone needs to hold his head. I don't want rabies from this wild beast biting me."

Sasuke's lips twisted from a sneer into a malicious smile.

"Come near me cunt and I'll bite your fuckin face off."

Nara shook his head and pointed towards a lamp above their heads. "There's no need Shizune, I'll simply use my possession jutsu and keep him still. He's too weak and about ready to pass out anyway. Just remember I'll feel everything you do, so don't go picking through his head or anything."

The medic snorted but nodded just the same.

"Shadow possession jutsu!"

Sasuke's eyes bled in rage; he didn't want their goddamn help! What he wanted was to be set free so that he could go look for his woman who was god knows where having fuck-knows-what being done to her. If his brother touched her, if… if he so much as put one finger on her all hell was going to break loose. That pink headed bitch belonged to him, every piece of her was his and he'd be damned if any other man had her.

His ownership of her was not even up for debate.

Sasuke felt his eyelids grow heavy at the feel of a sudden tingling sensation as everything in his body went perfectly still. A moment later hands were pressed against his head and a glow hummed in is ears as well as a fluttered glowing light passing his eyes.

He was trying to stay awake, but the feeling of Shizunes healing made him relax, the pain and throbbing in his head was diminishing slowly. His thoughts were more coherent, but with the healing of relaxation came the effects of fatigue. He'd forgotten how little of sleep he'd had and from the trauma of the day as well as his jutsu's price for being used. Not to mention the mental and physical battle of everything as a whole, it wasn't easy keeping Sakura in check, and for the first time he actually felt almost at peace.

Soft.

Humming.

Relaxing.

Was this what it would feel like if Sakura healed him?

His eyes drooped before he passed out again, his world becoming black. Shizune felt her body relax the moment the boys eyes slid shut. For a moment, she had thought he would start going berserk again. The healing was now completed and she immediately retreated from the Uchiha and sat idly in a chair, exhausted herself.

Her chakra was low… too low.

How long did Tsunade expect them to keep this up without her? Sure she'd gone to look for more information but they really needed her here too. Things were getting interesting as well as more complex. She spared a glance at the group and could tell that something needed to be said, and judging by the dark look behind Kakashi's eyes it wasn't good.

"Well, you might as well chuck our earlier plan out the window. For whatever reason, Sasuke has found out that Sakura is not with us, and he's also found out that Itachi's alive and behind it."

Shizune leaned her head back and let out a bitter chortle, "Yes, as if things weren't going horribly wrong to begin with let's just add this on."

Shikamaru put his hands in his pockets and shrugged. "I told you before that Itachi was a tactician, if he wanted to stay a mystery then he would have with little to no problems. If he'd stayed a mystery, then Sasuke and Naruto would immediately have come looking for us assuming we were the ones that steal them."

Neji snorted, "At least Hinata would have been safe."

Kakashi's eyes pinned the Hyuuga to the spot, "Not for long, Sasuke and Naruto would probably have destroyed parts of the village and killed innocents just to get to them. We can no longer assume that they would refuse to use their powers to hurt others to get what they want."

Shikamaru looked towards the ceiling and narrowed his eyes.

"Given the circumstances, we have two weak shinobi that will eventually get stronger, two of our kunoichi's missing, no idea why said shinobi are acting strange and furthermore we have a living Itachi all of which is a mystery. Oooh man, this is such a drag…"

Kiba stepped up and clenched his hand into a fist, "We're gonna find a way man, that stupid twerp didn't turn this way purposely, something had to have changed him! I mean, this is Naruto we're talking about! He's the last person who would ever turn this way!"

Kakashi's eyes furrowed, "So, what is Itachi going to do next? He's pulling the strings somehow, and we're like sitting ducks here."

"Honestly I think that if we just-"

'Mmmmm something smells good.'

The room went eerily still, and all eyes turned to the dark voice on the other end of the room. Blood red eyes glowed, fangs pointing out softly whilst animalistic slits turned to rest on them. He cocks his head to the side, allowing his hair to cover one eye before opening his mouth again, his voice a rumble that is not his own.

"Hinata." He purrs loudly.

Neji's eyes widen and soon he's in front of Naruto grasping him by the shirt and drawing him closer, "Just what the hell did you say!? You filth, how dare you speak of my cousin!"

Naruto remained unfazed, he was so lost in thought, and so gone in his sanity that nothing more than a canine smile adorned his face.

"My Hinata, you're so close I can taste you. Come to me. Come to me."

Neji's fist connected with Naruto's face. Head cracking to the side the Hyuuga growled in anger as a pair of hands roughly yanked him back. There was no retaliation from the Kyuubi vassal only a light chuckle before he finally met gazes with the group.

"N-Naruto, plea-"His eyes blazed gleefully.

"She's here. I can smell her, she's on her way here. Tell her to come to me, that I am waiting for her."

Shizune blanched, Naruto's voice was back to normal and his request was downright befuddling. He spoke to them as if he were a guest at a party and was letting the door guy know that his girl was on her way and to let her in. He looked so… so… happy. He actually offered a small smile and shook his head a bit as if to clear his mind.

What was stranger was Naruto suddenly drew his eyebrows together and blinked a few times in bewilderment. "H-hey guys, what the hells the big idea for stringing me up here, huh? Come on, so we played a little prank and took the girls away for a little while, it wasn't that bad or anything."

What….. What the hell was wrong with him?

Didn't he… didn't he… remember?

"You disgusting freak, you stole my cousin from the compound and then you run off with her while Sasuke literally beats the living shit out of Sakura and very nearly killed her! And now you act as if nothing happened, you pretend to think everything was innocent!?"

Naruto's eyes widened and he cringed back from the hate. "W-what!? What the hell are you talking about?! I don't remember any of that! Look, Sasuke and I were on a mission! Sakura was with us and… well... I did sorta go back to get Hinata… but…"

Naruto's lips paled, suddenly he jerked towards Kakashi, "I... why did I go back for Hinata again? It had to do with the mission I know it did… We... uhh… we had… I mean... there's got to be a reason."

The blonde was babbling now wincing and grinding his teeth together sincerely concentrating on the situation at hand, trying in vain to conjure up the reason for his behavior. But none would come, he was trying to find a reason, truly. And when he looked at all the people before him his breathing quickened, and his eyes looked from one face to another frantically.

"What – what's going on?"

Shikamaru stepped forward, eyes as wide as Narutos. "You don't remember? You don't remember trying to hurt Hinata or Sasuke trying to kill Sakura?"

Naruto retaliated, "Of course not! None of that happened! I mean, I did have a dream about it once, but that was all just in my head. I mean, even the teme said he had the same dream and was worried about it, but it never actually happened! It was Kisame, he had to have done all of this and made it look like Sasuke and I!"

Shizune remained seated, mouth agape. "A... a d-dream?"

Kakashi's eyes narrowed, was Naruto lying? He seemed pretty quick to come up with an excuse…

Naruto whipped his head back and forth, almost hysterical. "Yes, a dream! Sasuke and I have been having them for months since his trip to the hospital after Itachi. Tsunade knows all this, she even assigned us to speak with a counselor about the trauma, remember!? But they were just dreams, horrible dreams! We never did anything about them!"

Kiba raked a hand through his hair, "Oh man. These guys are really mentally fucked up guys. He's not lying, I can smell it on him, and he's telling the truth."

Kakashi's eyes narrow, "You mean he's not lying about what he believes is the truth."

"Same shit man, either way, Naruto has no idea that he's been acting out his dreams."

The stiffening of the body before him made him wince, Neji's voice floated in the air, "Well, he does now."

~o.O.o~

"Get up."

Sakura heard the alluring voice somewhere from her right, but refused to open her eyes. She was too comfortable and needed more time to recuperate over just what the hell she'd done earlier. She didn't have time to be sitting around nervously remembering how she'd lusted after her psychotic Sasuke.

"If seduction is your plan it is doomed to failure."

Seduction? What?

Sakura's eyebrows furrowed but still refused to open. She shifted uncomfortably and felt a very cold chill run down her body, producing goose bumps. It was a few more seconds before she came to realize that she was still very much naked and that there was someone else in the room with her.

"Sakura."

Scratch that, she was very much naked and Itachi was in the room with her, clearly getting a view of her entire backside and probably other tidbits that should be covered. Her screech was loud, and she jerked up into the bed crossing her legs and grasping the pillow to cover her entire frontal cleavage as well as her lady parts, face burning red in her embarrassment.

"You evil asshole, how dare you come in here and look at me naked!"

Itachi sat in a chair right in front of her bed. One leg crossed over the other, his left arm bent upwards into a fist where he laid his chin lazily, the other arm lax over the armrest. He seemed to look like some sort of dark prince, eyes all-knowing and demeanor cool and relaxed. Her words receiving a raised dark eyebrow in reply. There was a few seconds of her heavy embarrassed breathing and his lax stare before he finally spoke.

"My intention was to speak with you, not see you undressed. For which leaves puzzlement as to why you would be in such a state for sleeping."

Her lips went dry and her face heated more. "That's none of your damn business!"

His lips quirked. "Indeed." He cleared his throat mockingly before remarking, "There are a few matters that need to be discussed. All of which relate to you and my little brother."

Green eyes turn glacial. She hadn't forgotten about his damn brother, he had touched her so inappropriately and worked some sort of evil love spell on her to make her hot for him. But her earlier thoughts were still true in her heart, she was hell bent determined to save him now. He would come for her again, she knew, and he would try to hurt her again. But there would be no more of that.

She wasn't an idiot anymore, she has caught on to his little game and has been thinking long and hard about his demeanor. There were some things that couldn't be ignored and that was the flip in Sasuke's attitude every time they were getting intimate. She realized this back in the cabin when she was straddling his waist and he had been getting off on her.

Sasuke had been very playful, rough, surely aggressive, but not violent. It wasn't until she retaliated that he had flipped again. Sakura had come to realize that it was submission Sasuke wanted, well not just submission to him, but also his sex drive. There was never any doubt that his intentions had always been to claim her in every possible way.

She supposed she could have saved herself a lot of beatings and mental damage if she'd known then what she knows now. It was almost hilarious to think that all she had to do was spread her legs for him and he would crumble at her feet. Some part of her wanted to impress that upon him and make him grovel and beg.

Sex seemed to be the only way to keep him tame. And some empowering female driver was highly considering throwing away her pride to use him as a pet, but there was a shiver in her spine that reminded her that Sasuke would not be a lap dog. No…. no doubt he would concede to her wiles but she had a feeling that he would be positively….ruthless in his devouring.

Could she really tame that? She mumbled in her head, contemplating her options.

'If I can just make Sasuke aroused and maybe allow some sexual activities maybe that will help the situation. He's slowly starting to come around, but… I don't want to give in to him. I don't want to be his woman or his sex slave and lose all my pride. What would Kakashi sensei think of me then!? How do I bring him back from this insanity he's gotten himself into? This isn't normal. There is something wrong with him, I know it, I just need to help figure out what it is.'

"You have a scar shaped into an 'S' over your breast, what does it stand for?"

Sakura was rudely broken out of her reverie as the mocking question reached her ears. She glanced down and noticed that while she was lost in thought she had slowly been shoving her hands further down causing the pillow to expose more and more of her chest area.

For once she could not conjure up any heat to be embarrassment about this, there was something so personal to it that all it did was make her remember and frown in thought. She remembered every little detail of that unfortunate night and it made her hallow inside. It was just her luck, it was just her fate to have to be the one to finally get the man she'd always wanted to look at her and have him do so only because he was turning into a lunatic.

Fate surely giggled at her expense.

Green eyes flickered to meet his dark ones and she knew by the twitch in his eyes that he could read the solemn expression on her face. She knew he was imagining all the pain and torture she had been through and how her spirit was still intact, though only by a mere thread. She half expected him to mock her and probably smirk, but she was surprised to see his gaze turn thoughtful instead.

"Women are such remarkable creatures."

Sakura stared with shock, her mouth slightly opening and closing. "W-what?"

He continued, voice a murmur, "Only a woman could ever be so strong as to accept a monster and actually love him." He looked past her, voice far away. "How many times in history has a man whose fallen so far from grace been blessed with one woman willing to stand by his side and choose to walk down the dark path with him whilst still never losing her light?"

The kunoichi blanched unable to say anything.

"I will never understand why monsters like us have angels like you. Truly, we are undeserving." His gaze fell on her, but they were piercing in their intensity. "Despite everything you've been through, you still can't help but love him."

Sakura winced, almost as if he had stabbed at her pride. But there was no point in trying to hide it, to herself or Itachi, the truth was there. From the day she laid eyes on Sasuke she fell in love, and even after he had left and sought power, came back and even tried to kill her she loved him. She didn't care about her pride back then, she'd told him almost pathetically how she'd follow him into darkness, how much she loved him that life would cease to exist if he was away.

Even now, in the darkest she's ever been, a glimmer of hope to save him and bring him back to her was still there. It wasn't fair, it wasn't fair that in return for her love she would receive so much pain and torture. What had she ever done to god to make him curse her so? All she'd ever done was love this boy, and the price for it had been nearly everything. She ran it over in her mind constantly, what made him so goddamn special where nothing else mattered?

No one else mattered? Who was he to her? She almost wanted to cry, truly there was no real reason. There truly was no definitive reason other than a young girl's obsession and the whispering in her heart. You love him. And those words alone seemed to be the only sense she will ever need. If anyone were to ask her, that would be the only explanation to give.

She didn't understand herself, but that's all there is, heart and soul - love rules over all logic.

"He carved it into me when I refused to give in to him." She looked away from the elder Uchiha, clenching her teeth, "Apparently that man seeks nothing more than to torture and mangle me in this life."

"Oh I don't doubt it. It seems you got what you wanted and are merely unhappy with the results. As the saying goes: Be careful what you wish for." Now he was mocking and Sakura couldn't help but grind her teeth further.

How could she argue though? He was right. The more she wished for it the more unstable things had become, she'd gotten what she wanted. She'd wanted him back and he came back, he just didn't want anything to do with her. She'd wanted his attention and she'd finally gotten it, a beating here a slap there, but she got it. And love, she'd wanted his love and compassion and hell had she received it, he wanted her so badly that he was tempted to kill her. For Sasuke the term 'Love you to death,' was taken in literal terms.

"Yeah, so, what are we supposed to be really talking about? Huh? Because frankly I'm sick and tired of all of this."

Itachi's eyes flickered darkly, "Ahh yes. I believe it's time I told you what's wrong with your precious Sasuke and Naruto."

Her defenses immediately flew up. "W-wait, what?! You know what's wrong with them!?" Itachi remained stoic, waiting for the tirade that was sure to ensue. "You!"

She jumped forward, and pulsed chakra into her fist, fully intending on punching him in the face. This was him, she knew it! All of this, everything, this was all his doing! He was the reason for Naruto and Sasuke's behavior and he would pay dearly for it!

"What did you do to them you bastard!?"

Her wrist was caught effortlessly as well as the next kick, jab, and punch from her other arm that was sent his way. He was off the chair now dodging around the room and effortlessly gliding past her to keep her at arm's length. Her frustration only increased when she accidentally broke the table and suddenly realized that she was still very much naked.

In her sudden anger she had forgotten that she was naked! Her mouth opened in a screech of panic and she was suddenly covering her womanly assets with two frail arms, one over her breast the other cupped around her womanhood to keep him from peeping. She had never felt so vulnerable in another man's presence besides Sasuke.

It was an Uchiha thing, she knew it!

"Your breasts hardly moved in all that kicking and punching. Not a very feminine body you have." He was mocking her now, and it was oddly ruder than normal for him.

"Shut your mouth you bastard! Tell me what's going on with Sasuke!"

Itachi's stance turned lax, leaning his back casually into the wall with arms crossed over his chest. Well to anyone dumb enough to not know who he was he seemed relaxed, but to a trained shinobi he was anything but. He was never off-guard, and his sudden change in demeanor was something Sakura just couldn't get used to.

"First, let me start by telling you a little story about the nine tailed beast. He created man, with the other beasts, and had lived mostly a lonely existence. Time moved on, and jealously over who the humans were most loyal to corrupted the tailed Jinchuriki. They became power hungry, human obsessed, and wanted all to swear fealty to them. As a result war ensued and soon each beast had their own divided land with their own followers. Of all the beasts, Kyuubi (the nine tails) was the most blood thirsty and of course, the strongest. He realized that the only way to make all swear fealty was to have the ultimate army. So, he began... experimenting. He forced his disciples to drink of his blood, but it did nothing besides burn their insides and kill them. So he decided to inject blood directly into their blood stream, and voilà, you now have a new species of man."

Sakura blanched, teeth gritting in irritation. "Just what the hell kind of story is this?! A fairy tale!? Everyone knows the tailed beast is just a beast and tried to destroy our village! Who cares about some stupid untrue legend about him creating us, it has nothing to do with Sasuke or Naruto."

Itachi ignored her, continuing his verbal on onslaught. "Most of the experiments died, not having the body to withstand the sheer power of the Kyuubi, but some, somewhere able to be bestowed this gift, and as a result they were gifted with a clan name and put into their own category. For those in this category the physical results are always the same. Blood red eyes, dark black hair, and the ability to see your opponents move before they even finish it themselves. Superb genjutsu, extreme intellect and blood thirst." Sakura's face paled, she stared at him, heart pounding. Itachi's gaze lifted and she was met with blood red irises and jet black hair falling over his eyes. "In appreciation of this power he allowed their leader to conjure up a name for these of the same blood, do you know the name he chose Sakura?"

Her mouth refused to work, eyes still wide. Itachi pushed from the wall, standing tall, and smirking at her distressed stare. "Uchiha. That is the name the first of us was given and that is what he chose for all who would come after him. We the Uchiha slaughtered and overpowered everyone on the battlefield. No other beast had thought to pump their blood and experiment with their humans, except Kyuubi. And we were the result. One by one the tailed beasts fell and were then sealed into a human host like Naruto as vassals to be easily controlled. They were herded and locked into the deepest dungeons of Kyuubi's lair and put under heavy surveillance. After the nine tails succeeded in ruling over everyone there was little else left. Everyone worshipped him and he soon disappeared from the world, almost as if he had never been there."

"W-..What happened next?"

Itachi's voice suddenly turned aloof, and he shrugged a shoulder impassively. "The usual. The Uchiha no longer felt purpose and soon turned on those with less power before eventually turning on their own. All seeking power, but too stupid to see the true enemy. One man though, clever and sly as he was, thought to gain ultimate power and use the Kyuubi as his personal toy. Men are greedy creatures at heart, and gaining absolute power was too tempting. So, the leader of the Uchiha formed a hushed secret organization to find a way to use the tailed beasts and put them under control. One by one they addressed the vassals hidden in the dungeons and quietly talked of revenge, making false promises of freedom and revenge. In return they offered their blood, and combined all nine blood sang in this particular Uchiha's veins. He had the power now to use all the beasts and tame them, but his goal was Kyuubi."

Itachi suddenly began walking towards her, steps slow and deliberate, making his words have so much more impact than before. "The stories say he never tamed the beast and that someone was able to counter his bloodline, and had found a way to not only defeat the Uchiha's but also tame the Kyuubi, by willingly becoming the next vassal. To which he therefore would forever pass down the burden of being the tailed fox's suppressor. Do you know who that was? Do you know whose bloodline contains the nine tails?"

Itachi was suddenly before her, a mere five feet away, and he was closing the gap between them fast. Her body wouldn't move, the information paralyzing her as the elder Uchiha impressed upon her a dark history that seemed to explain so little yet question so much. "Uzumaki. The Uzumaki clan defeated the Uchiha and have been passing down for generations the sealing of the Kyuubi in their own children. But eighteen years ago something changed. The presuccessor of the Kyuubi had allowed the fox to nearly destroy Konoha, but it was not without force. Madara Uchiha was the first to re awaken the Kyuubi and bring him to life outside of the Uzumaki vassal, Naruto's mother. Combined with the fourth hokage and the villages' strength they were able to defeat him again and reseal the Kyuubi into a newborn child."

"N-Naruto."

"Yes. Naruto, the vassal, the bloodline of the Uzumaki, the one who is of the beast and yet is not. And my brother, Sasuke, of the Uchiha, the only bloodline directly descended from the only man injected with every blood of the beasts, the only one able to control the Kyuubi. And of course, myself. We are direct descendents of the first, and so is Naruto. It is fate that intertwines them and it is fate that they are slaves to."

He was right in front of her now, body so close, so personal. Her heart beat erratically. "Fa-fate?"

"Tell me Sakura, does Sasuke have Naruto's blood pulsing in his veins?"

And her eyes widened so large, mouth trembling. Yes.

"I-… N-no! No W-why would Sasuke have Naruto's blood? That's not even possible, y-you, you know they would never do something like that! T-there's no way they could possibly know!"

Itachi's smile was feral, "No, they didn't. But neither did you that day Sasuke was dying in that operating room."

Sakura jerked back from him.

'Operating room?' She thought, before it all came back to her.

~Sasuke's Bloody Return to Konoha~

"Damnit Sasuke, damnit, don't die! Don't die!"

He was there, lying in a pool of his own blood, heartbeat nearly gone, stained from head to toe in crimson. The clouds were black and gray, ensuring that rain fall and lightning were soon to crackle in the air. Never had they seen a battle ending with so much bloody turmoil. Across from him lay another figure, clad in black, hair set in a ponytail and lifeless.

Definitely lifeless.

He had done it. After all these years of searching and yearning, falling into Orochimaru's hands and gaining power he had finally achieved his revenge. Itachi was dead, no longer a hindrance of the flesh to him, but mentally probably just as much so. He was an avenger. That was his only purpose and his only desires. There would be nothing left after this, but it didn't matter, the object of his pain was forever gone.

He coughed blood, but smiled just the same. "I d-did it N-Naruto. I k-kill-ed him."

"Sasuke! Don't talk! You're bleeding too much! Sakura please, you got to help him!"

Sakura jerked forward trying in vain to pinpoint the damages. Her entire form went rigid, everything was damaged. Everything was failing, he was dying rapidly and needed to be fixed immediately. She neither had the skill nor the chakra to save him. Her love was going to die and it would be on her hands. She could hear Naruto yelling at her, but all she could see was blood.

So much blood.

Her hands shook wildly as she tried to at least stop the internal bleeding on his heart and lungs. The organs in his body were beginning to swell, and his body was too weak to keep fighting through the pain. She refused to let him die, she refused!

'God if you hear me, please don't take him away! Don't take him away from me!'

Her inner plea gave her strength and she hummed with desperation as her lights began glowing erratically, repairing the most critical points in his body. He was still breathing, but all the blood was making it hard for her to concentrate. Not to mention a yelling Naruto on her right.

He would not die.

She would not allow it!

Impressing upon her inner strength she pushed as hard as she could, nearly passing out in the process. But she had done it, he was stable. Internal bleeding was stopped and some of the swelling had gone down, but the initial shock of everything was still too traumatic. They needed to get to Tsunade quickly. It would not be long before everything would start failing.

If his organs did that….

She shuddered and came to a stand, swaying and thanking the gods that Naruto stood beside her to offer an arm. His concern for her was strong, but his eyes were begging that she stay strong for Sasuke. Her heart beat horribly and she nodded roughly.

"We need to get him to Tsunade quickly Naruto, or he will die. Only she can save him."

Sasuke hoisted the shinobi onto his back and infused chakra into his feet, sprinting off without further instructions from her. In that moment Sakura realized that Naruto didn't even acknowledge her existence. Still, as she watched the legs of her love dangle almost lifelessly down Naruto's back she couldn't help but agree.

She hoped to god that Naruto ran as fast as he could but kept the jerking to a minimum, or he will reopen the wounds and increase the swelling she just reduced. Her heart squeezed and she shook her head violently. It was going to take her a while to catch up, the toll of healing that many injuries and using that much chakra left her winded. With a twitch in her lip she suddenly peered around the scenery.

The entire place was a wreck. There were tree's broken, the huts and houses were smashed to rubble, and dirt was kicked up in mass quantities making it look as if earthquakes had rattled everywhere. And blood, god she'd never seen so much blood littered in the area. It bathed this place like a battlefield. This was a true battle, a fierce one at that.

Her eyes strained on the figure lying lifeless on the floor. She couldn't just leave Itachi's body there, not with all the secrets he had in his body. But… despite it all, she could not form the heart to despise him so. He had his reasons for slaughtering the clan, though it is still unsure whether it was truly for just power or not.

Leaving him to rot like that would weigh heavily on her conscience. She would need to find a perfect spot. She scanned the areas and found a perfect spot a few yards away, using her chakra senses she could feel the rushing of water. Yes, that's where she would bury him, near the waterfall not far from this resting place. Or, what was left of a resting place.

It took a lot out of her to lift his heavy body, dead weight was dead weight. She carried him halfway on her back until she reached her destination. There were so many pretty tree's, and she chose the tree with dark red flowers, noting that it was still Sasuke's family, and something in her heart couldn't bear to not have him resting in a nice area.

She buried him beneath that tree and marked it with a kunai. With her heart set in the right place she took off after Naruto, and Sasuke.

It took her a long while to catch up to them and when she did they were already nearing the gates of Konoha. It had been by sheer luck that the fight had occurred not far from their village, though very strange. To think that Sasuke and Itachi's final battle would be so close to a home they'd long since forgotten was just… coincidental she supposed.

The trip into Konoha proved lax, no one was even around, it wasn't until they arrived at the hospital with Naruto roaring loud enough to wake the dead and bring life into the people in their rooms the receptionists tried in earnest to quiet him down, grimacing at his obnoxiousness.

"Hey! You! Is Granny Tsunade here? We have an emergency!"

"I'm here Naruto shut the hell up! There are sick and dying people here besides your friend, show some respect you brat."

Naruto winced, but gestured a hand towards the blood body over his shoulder. It took Sakura a few moments to really take in the appearance of Naruto at that moment. Blood was dripped all over the back of his jacket and legs. His shoulder was smeared red and he held a large body over his shoulder not to mention he'd gotten the substance all in his hair and over his face.

And who could miss the mass puddles that followed him like a trail of breadcrumbs. Sakura looked to see Tsunade immediately assessing Naruto in worried tones, asking if any of the blood was his and if he was alright.

"Rrgghhh I'm fine! It's Sasuke! Granny Tsunade you've got to save him! You just gotta! He's dying!"

Sakura jumped in immediately. "I healed most of the internal bleeding and the swelling but I know for a fact that hanging over Naruto's shoulder has further damaged the work I'd done. We need you Tsunade, I… I wasn't strong enough…"

Her tears fell against her will. No. Even after all the time she'd promised she would never cry over him, this was different. He just might very well die. She quickly voiced out every detail while Tsunade ushered them after her and began sprinting down the hall heading for a surgical room. Naruto kept pace without a word as Sakura spoke in quick tones.

"His heart is what I'm worried about, it was almost failing earlier. Tsunade he may hemorrhage."

The medic nin had Naruto place Sasuke on the bed and immediately set to stripping him of his clothing. She placed her hands all over his body checking for damaged bones as well as sensing for damaged organs. Tsunade's expression continued to deepen until it was morbid.

"There's no time to waste. Sakura we need to act quickly. Hurry, more than anything we need blood. Lots of it. You know where the emergency supply is at, please get me O+ and as much AB as we have in stock. Gauzes, tape, you know the damn drill."

Sakura rushed away grabbing the supplies quickly before stopping in the blood bank. She managed to grab an AB and a few O+'s but nothing more. As she returned Tsunade began setting up the preparations, all the while frowning as Sasuke groaned and grunted in pain.

"Just hold on Sasuke! Y-you're going to be healed soon!"

Tsunade's eyes narrowed, "This is an operation room Naruto you need to leave."

"B-but-"

"Naruto get out! You will only get in the way!" He winced but trudged out of the room half defeated. He stopped by door and sat down quietly.

"Damnit Naruto, we mean it, get out!"

"No! You're not getting me to leave! He's my best friend and I refuse. I'm going to be here through everything and you're gonna need my help! Believe it!"

Tsunade cursed but resumed her work, if she spent any more time on Naruto this kid was going to die.

Between the two of them they worked swiftly and fast, repairing the damages while monitoring his lack of blood. They had to close everything first before they could just go pump blood into him. They hooked the line into him and prayed he didn't jerk the IV out. Once done they attached the blood pack but kept it from draining just yet.

It went on for a while, healing, mending, blood. Healing, mending, blood. But the injuries were too great, it was impossible, even with all the chakra and experience he had taken such heavy damage. Not to mention Itachi's jutsu's were meant to slowly torture his prey. Sasuke's organs were being forced to shut down.

"No! Oh god no!"

Naruto jumped up and tried to run over to them only to be stopped by a sever look from Tsunade. He felt so weak, so pathetic! He could do nothing for his best friend, he could not help him defeat Itachi, keep him home, stop his loneliness and pain, and now he could not save his life. Naruto clenched his teeth slammed his fist heavy onto the small medical table.

He jerked his hand back and winced as he cut himself on a sharp scalpel. He stared at the blood and the wound, feeling completely pathetic for wincing at a cut when his best friend lay dying on an operation table. There was a small ticking in the room, as if it stood still.

Naruto watched his wound and felt his heart stop as the blood around it quickly began closing. Within seconds the cut was healed. He had forgotten… almost completely forgotten that the blood of the nine tailed fox had extreme healing abilities. Hell, he remembered that one time when he was fighting Kohaku and his blood…..

His blood.

Naruto's breath caught, and his eyes widened.

His blood was powerful

His blood could increase the restoration of fells and replenish itself fast.

His blood…

He…

It….

Naruto let his hand fall to his side and slowly looked over at his dying friend.

My blood.

"Give him my blood!" Naruto all but roared jerking towards them and coming to stand before Tsunade who was busy trying to heal the wounds of his fallen comrade.

Both medics screamed at him in anger, "Damnit Naruto we knew you'd get in the way, leave! Just leave!"

Sakura was in tears, but Naruto ignored her. He ignored both of them.

"My blood is powerful, it will increase his healing abilities! I can save him!"

Tsunade finally took one hand off of Sasuke and roughly shoved Naruto hard, but her hands were caught by both of his, his face so hell bent determined that Tsunade knew he would fight her, and no force on earth could shake him.

"Let me try… please."

Sakura barked a reply, "You fool! We can't do a direct donation now! It's dangerous! For both of you! We don't even know if your blood type is compatible with his, and let's not forget the fact that your demon blood is fine and dandy for you, but it could kill Sasuke."

Naruto growled. "Sakura this-"

"He's dying Naruto! Dying! Do you want to see him die!? Will you risk his life because you think you're the answer to everything?" Sakura was in hysterics, realizing that the man she loved would never return to her.

Naruto however, did not seem hysterical. For the first time ever he looked positively furious with her and it was the first time he had ever talked back to her with such vehemence.

"You shut up. Just shut the hell up! I will not give up, I swore I would bring Sasuke back and we would all live to grow old and all that dumb crap! Give him my blood, do it now or get the hell out of my way!"

He shoved Sakura, slapped Tsunades hands away and ripped the other end of the IV that was attached into the blood bag and extended his arm. He shoved the needle perfectly into his vein and leaned against the bed on his other arm. He pumped his blood and ignored the screams of both women in the room. He knew this would work.

Somewhere, deep inside, in his gut he knew – this would work. Call it instinct, call it faith, but Naruto knew that Sasuke's blood would be compatible with his own, and that Sasuke could handle his demon blood. He had no other explanation other than it was a gut feeling.

And he watched as Sasuke began to twitch on the table, body suddenly stopping in its twitching state, and could see flesh smoke rising from the wounds on his body that began to regenerate itself. Not wasting any time Tsunade recovered quickly and began using her chakra to fuse the aching damaged organs back together.

She stared down in absolute astonishment. 'Incredible' she thought, 'Sasuke's cells are rebuilding themselves and the swelling has all but disappeared! This… it worked so incredibly fast. Naruto, that brat, he truly did just save his best friends life.'

Sakura pushed away from the wall and slowly followed Tsunades example helping to maintain and increase the healing until there was literally nothing left to do but get Sasuke into a room and give him lots of rest. Naruto pulled the IV back out and began swaying before steadying himself.

"W-we... did we do it? Is the teme okay?"

Tsunade smiled softly, looking the blonde in the eye. "Yes Naruto. It was a success."

Naruto passed out just moments, a goofy smile on his face. Tsunade had caught him and gently took hold of him ready to head out. "I'm going to take Naruto to a room to sleep, he's lost so much blood he'll need to recuperate. As for Sasuke, I will send someone in to help move him into a room as well."

Sakura waited for Tsunade to leave before leaning over Sasuke and crying, burying her face into his neck before placing a small kiss onto his lips. Her anger burning with contradiction and resentment.

"Y-you stupid. I hate you s-so much. I promise, I will never allow myself to fall in love with you ever again. W-when you wake up, I'll pretend like you don't even exist. I-.. I h-hope your r-revenge was worth it!"

Her sobs finally stopped and she clenched her fists before stalking out the door. She'd almost lost him, and it had been the worst feeling in existence. She could never let that happen again, this time, she would not waste her time with him. He was alive, but his betrayal was too much.

"Good luck Uchiha." She stomped out of the room angrily.

Had she stayed, she would have seen Sasuke trace his tongue over his dry lips and his eyes slightly open.

Something… something tasted positively delicious.

~End flashback~

Itachi laughed watching the look on her face turn into absolute horror.

"You allowed Naruto to give Sasuke his blood. That means that Sasuke and Naruto are intertwined, their friendship, their bond makes the shared blood powerful. Right now, Naruto and Sasuke are going through a normal, nothing out of the ordinary puberty stage of the nine tailed fox. But because Sasuke is not a true carrier of the fox, the blood that saved him is now driving him mad. How? The blood of the Kyuubi could only ever be infused with a direct descendent of the Uzumaki clan. My brother may wield power over the Kyuubi, but he cannot inherit the blood. That is how our ancestors were defeated long ago. Naruto's ancestor bound the fox and himself through blood and spirit, as well as bone and heart. Without being a descendent of the Uzumaki clan and being forced Kyuubi's blood…well… my brother is the pitiful result. A man unable to cope with the changed of a demons mind. My brother is what my clan was trying to accomplish so many years ago, minus the insanity of course."

Sakura's lips trembled. "Why would they want to fuse themselves with the k-Kyuubi's blood?"

Itachi reached out, cupping her chin in his strong hand. "Why else, Sakura?"

Her mouth went dry, "Power."

Itachi's smile was almost lethal and he suddenly reached a hand down and yanked her arm away from her body, exposing her. "I want my little brother to be… happy. To be happy he would need something to push him in the right direction. I had hoped my death would suffice, but it had not. He had only grown… further into himself. But, with this, he has a purpose. He has a new obsession, a new goal. And while happiness will never be his to take, at least he will have a reason to live."

Sakura immediately felt frightened, her body shaking and terror creeping in her soul. "Y-you said you wouldn't touch me! What are you doing!?" Was he going to rape her?!

"My brother will not go berserk if you go back to him as you are. He will know something hadn't happened and won't be vastly inclined to fuck you for real." At Sakura's disbelieve grimace, he chuckled, "Oh he wants you, and he will take you, but honestly not without your permission. Why do you think you are still a virgin? You didn't honestly believe that it was because you were strong did you? He refuses to follow through with the rape because for a male demon submission is everything. You must submit to him."

"Never!"

Itachi cocked his head to the side, ruthless with his next words. "I touch you, you won't be able to hide it, he will sense it, he will know. And then, he will really try to claim you. You're out of options Sakura. It's time you gave in like a good little girl, it's not as if you don't dream about fuckin him, why fight what you desire?"

Sakura gasped, Itachi's hand cupping her sex roughly. "Get your hands off me! I do not want to fuck him, I hate him!"

Itachi chuckled and twerked his thumb against her clit, making her groan. He leaned down breathing over her ear and licking the edge. "The smell on the chair says otherwise."

Sakura's eyes widened. "W-what!?"

"Oh don't think I didn't hear you, or watch you. I admit you are perfect tastes for my brother. You were practically begging for his cock inside you. Weren't you, you little harlot?"

Sakura gasped as his mouth trailed down her neck and thumb worked against her clit. Her juices flowed freely onto his hand and he used the lubricant to rub hard against her aching bud. He removed his mouth from her neck and took her mouth against his. He rubbed her hard, smirking against her lips as she bucked her hips against him, whimpering into his mouth.

"Do you want to fuck my little brother?" He purred against her lips, purposely adding further pressure to the bundle of nerves.

"Yes!"

Itachi ripped his hand away and grabbed a handful of her hair, wiping her cum onto her pink locks and wrinkling his nose as if the idea of her juices made him sick. He stepped away watching the way her perky breasts moved up and down with her haggard breathing, or her pussy glistening with her feminine juices.

She nearly cried at the sudden stop, she looked at Itachi, growling to herself, before placing her own fingers against her clit. She began rubbing herself, closing her eyes and leaning her head back in desire. Itachi eyed her with distaste, shaking off the feeling of revulsion and took that as his cue time to leave. There was no way she could deny that he touched her. Sasuke would positively flip.

Itachi made his way out the door ignoring the woman who continued to moan in ecstasy. Soon she would be set free, and his little brother would be on the hunt.

Well… damn… guess I got a little carried away this time around. Coming up next: Smut. Lots, and lots of smut.

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