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Learning About One Another
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Standard text - basic story
Italic text - someone’s dream
She turned over and over, not being able to find a comfortable position. She sat up and looked out the window; the sky was slightly brighter than when she had tried to go to sleep. But every time she was just about to dose off her eyes would snap open. “I thought I broke this habit,” she thought to herself. It had to be going on 5:00am, and she knew that her mind was not going to let her catch any sleep for another three hours. She looked over to Itachi’s bed, he was sleeping quietly she almost envied his ability to sleep so soundlessly. She grabbed her travel pack and opened it slowly as to not wake him. She retrieved some fresh clothes and changed, she wore the same black pants she had on last night, and she put on a longer tank top that had grey strips running down the seams. She put on a pair of fresh socks, and once they were on wiggled her toes enjoying the feel of them on her feet. She then started to silently walk over to the door leading to the hall, when a small pile of black fabric near Itachi’s bed caught her eye. She slowly picked it up and held it up examining it, they were pants. “So he sleeps in the nude, hmm this could be interesting,” she thought to herself a devilish smile creeping across her face. “Maybe some other time,” she thought again, she didn’t want to wake Itachi, he would probably be grumpy, and she didn’t want to do that it would just create trouble for her. She quickly folded the garment and slung it over his desk chair. She then tiptoed to the door and slowly opened it, squeezed out of the room, and tried to close it. She was relieved that the door didn’t squeak this time, she heard the quiet click, and started walking down the hall.
As she was walking past one door she heard strange sounds. Lots of grunting and groaning, and a wet slapping sound every so often. She backed away from the door, she remembered that it was the door Kisame had came out of when she was running away from Itachi’s room. Her face cringed when she realized that what he was doing was masturbating. “At this early in the morning,” she whispered to herself. She quickly walked away from the door, she didn’t want to chance the possibility of him opening the door and finding her there. She continued to walk through different hallways exploring her new surroundings and memorizing as much as she could. She found access to the roof, where all the doors that led outside were, where the public showers were, and a few other little things. Her stomach started to growl at her, “Guess I should get some food in me,” she suggested to herself. She slowly proceeded to the kitchen, and it was deserted. She opened up various drawers and cupboards; the place was just decent enough to cook in. She opened the fridge and grabbed a slightly bruised apple, “story of my life,” she smirked, as she cleaned a paring knife and took it along with the apple to a table. She cut a small slice and placed it into her mouth, as she savoured the flavour she started to muse about the location, and the occupants. She found it nice and peaceful in the kitchen since everyone else was still sleeping, or at least she hoped that was what they were doing. It was going on 7:02 am, and she decided to stay there until everyone started piling in.
Itachi awoke, stretching out his body from under his warm covers. He sat up and looked at his clock which was staring at him from the desk; it read 7:30 am. He looked around the room, and sprang out of his bed when he found no female body lying on the mattress under the window. Everything was all nicely tucked in and place there almost like no one had slept in that area. He checked the bathroom, but came back unsuccessful, “when did she leave,” he pondered out loud. He then noticed that the pants that he had discarded when he got into bed were neatly place over his desk chair. He grabbed them and pulled them on; he quickly grabbed a shirt from his closet and then went looking for her. He was quickly checking each hall, happy that they were still empty, everyone else would probably be sleeping in till 9:00, but he usually naturally woke up between seven and eight. His stomach started growling loudly, warning him that if he needs to be working up a sweat he should get something in him to burn. He decided to get some food before his stomach turned against him. He proceeded into the dining area heading straight to the kitchen; he grabbed an apple because nothing else seemed to appeal to him. He then started frantically looking for a clean blade, opening drawers loudly, the twanging of utensils quickly getting on his nerves. He finally slammed the last drawer closed in defeat; He walked back over to the apple that he placed on the counter. He glared at it almost like it had something to do with the disappearance of the paring knife. His attention was torn from the apple as a paring knife came whizzing by his face to slightly embed itself in the cupboard door. He looked over to the source of the flying item, and there she was casually sitting on the table wiping her hands with a paper towel. Itachi removed the knife from the wood, took his apple and walked over to her. He sat down next to her and began slicing his apple. She could see that he wasn’t going to thank her so she stepped onto the floor and started walking towards the exit of the kitchen.
“What time did you leave the room?” Itachi’s strong voice asked breaking the silence.
“Not really sure,” she replied honestly.
“Why did you leave?” He asked looking at her as he slid another slice of apple into his mouth.
“Hmm, couldn’t sleep,” she said as she turned around to face him.
Itachi nodded, accepting that answer, “Do you mind staying for a little longer, I’ll give you the tour after I’m finished.” He said making it sound more like an order than a suggestion. She complied and walked back over to where he was sitting and sat down about a meter from him.
“He just probably wants to keep and eye on me,” she thought as she looked around the room.
He finished his apple savouring the last bites slowly almost too slowly. She rolled her eyes and rested her chin on her hand. Itachi stood to his feet and walked over to the garbage can and lightly tossed the apple core in. He walked back over to her, her eyes following him.
“Ready?” he asked as he turned back to the kitchen and threw the paring knife at the cupboard embedding the blade exactly where she had. He looked back at her, to see if she was the slightest bit intimidated.
“I’m not impressed,” she said as she gracefully jumped to her feet. She then started walking out of the dining hall, disappearing from Itachi’s view as she turned the corner. Itachi’s brows furrowed, and he quickly proceeded after her catching up to her graceful form easily. They walked in silence down a few halls.
“Okay, so give me the tour already.” She ordered as they proceeded down their forth hall without having spoken a word. Itachi glared at her, but as they past certain rooms he explained what they were for and other basic information that she might need to know. When they were coming back down the hall that led to Itachi’s room, Kisame opened his door and stepped out into the hall. He quickly noticed her and Itachi closing the gap between them. As they were about to pass him Kisame stepped in front of her blocking her way. She stepped to the side of him trying to continue on her way, but he blocked her path there as well.
She looked up at him, his face sporting a devilish grin. “What do you want Kisame, it is still too early in the day to get your ass kicked isn’t it?” she asked the shark man with a huff. Itachi had stopped walking and turned back, he hadn’t bothered to stop when Kisame had gotten in front of her.
“So how long are you going to be staying with us, my pet?” Kisame asked with a playful growl.
She glared at him, he was trying to push her buttons and as a result she was getting annoyed rather quickly. “Ten days, and I’m not your pet,” she said as she tried to pass him once again, but there he was blocking her path.
“That will be plenty of time to teach you how to respect your Master,” he chuckled loudly. This pushed her over the edge and she delivered a powerful upper jab, with the heel of her hand to his jaw. Kisame fell to the floor holding the lower part of his face.
“I am not your pet, play thing, toy, or whatever else you come up with. The next time you refer to me as a possession you will not have a jaw,” she bluntly stated to him. She stepped away from his fallen form and walked to Itachi.
Itachi couldn’t help but smirk, Kisame never really knew how to deal with women, which was now proving to be hazardous to his life. She saw Itachi’s little smirk, and she couldn’t help but smile at this. Itachi opened his bedroom door and followed in after her. After entering he closed the door and locked it. He didn’t want Kisame barging in and messing up his room as soon as he found the energy.
She walked to the other side of his room and leaned against the window sill. She scanned outside trying to find a sense of peace within the turmoil of her mind. Itachi went to his bed and laid down staring at the ceiling.
“So you don’t like being referred to as a possession or object.” Itachi stated breaking the silence, and hoping that he would be able to start a small conversation.
“Well if you were me, would you like being referred to as a toy?” she asked still looking out the window.
“Hmm…depends on who’s referring to me in that context.” he replied thoughtfully, bending his neck a little trying to catch a glimpse of her.
“You might have a point,” she gently agreed. “But from my experience it doesn’t really matter who’s referring to you, it is still an insult.” she stated a little louder than before.
“Really…and what experiences have you had,” he asked slyly, trying to get some information about her.
She looked at him, completely aware of what he was trying to do. She looked back out the window, “You should smile a little more often, it compliments your features and makes you seem more human.” she suggested changing the subject.
“But the image of a heartless demon allows me an edge when I engage in battle,” he said smiling to himself.
“Maybe,” she replied. She then walked into the bathroom, she wanted to try and avoid the potential interrogation that would most likely occur. She closed the door and turned on the cold tap water, splashing a little on her face. Itachi had watched her leave and wondered why she got up.
ITACHI’S THOUGHTS
Why did she get up like that, what did I say? I can’t believe it has been two years since I last saw her. What has she been doing for the past two years? I spent most of that time trying to get her out of my head. I’ve been with a few different women since I last saw her, and they haven’t done anything for me. I still even have that little note she left me from that night. My past two birthdays haven’t even been that exciting. But now she is here, still as unbelievable as ever, and still a mystery. I have to be calm about this situation. I need to find out more about her, and I only have ten days to do it. She isn’t just going to open up and tell me everything I want to know. So how am I going to do that?
The bathroom door opened and she stepped out, and walked right back over to the window.
“Feeling better?” he asked sarcastically.
“Much,” she replied with sass. “Hey maybe you can answer a question for me, what is Kisame’s problem? Does he usually treat every female like a potential toy?” She asked turning around so she could see him, sitting on the window sill.
“As far as I know, yes he has treated most women like that, just only the ones that catch his interest. The rest he treats like they are obsolete, even the female members of this organization. I’m not sure why, I guess it is his own sick way of pleasure.” Itachi spoke to the ceiling.
“He should be more careful about the women he chooses to piss off.” she said lightly shaking her head. “It might get him killed one of these days.”
“By you?” Itachi asked rolling over on to his stomach so he could see her.
“Not precisely, I know a few other women that would have killed him by now.” She said with a small smile.
“Companions of yours?” Itachi cautiously asked trying to expand the topic.
“A few,” she quietly stated as she glanced out the window again. Her attention was caught when she saw a figure hiding behind a tree, wearing white with a purple rope tied around their waist. “A sound ninja,” she thought.
“So was it a mission that brought you back to the ninja region?” Itachi asked trying to sound casual.
“Yes and no, okay my turn for a question, why do you think this sound ninja is hiding behind that tree studying the building?” she quickly asked turning her head around to face Itachi looking for an immediate answer that she knew he didn’t have.
“What?” he asked as he jumped to his feet and joined her at the window.
“The sound ninja right there,” she informed pointing in the direction. Itachi moved closer to her positioning himself so he could see where she was pointing better. He inhaled her scent; he closed his eyes memorizing it. At that moment he didn’t care about the enemy ninja just outside of the clearing. He wanted her, her arms around him, her tight pussy around his hard cock, groans and dirty little whispers. Her voice suddenly snapped him out of his blissful illusion.
“What are you going to do Uchiha?” she asked sternly. Confused as to why he wasn’t paying attention even though enemies were outside.
“Stay here, I don’t need you getting in my way.” He said sternly as he quickly put on shirt and grabbed his cloak. He stepped outside into the hall, and closed the door.
She sat there on the window sill a little surprised, angry, and confused, as well as many other emotions. “That bastard,” she said looking back out the window. She watched as Akatsuki members filed out of the building. She could identify most of them from where she was, but she noticed that one major player was missing. “Where’s the Leader?” she asked herself. The fight began, blood splashing everywhere, but no matter how many Sound ninjas the Akatsuki took down, they just seemed to keep on coming. She quickly studied each of the Akatsuki member’s styles, and then focused her attention to the enemy. They were using basic attacks, were using normal weapons, so why weren’t they being demolished more quickly. She saw a few stray sound ninjas using chakra to climb the wall of the building. “They’re going for the roof,” she stated to herself. She immediately grabbed her travelling pack and started searching through it. A big smile appeared on her face when she successfully retrieved her dagger. She sent a little energy into the sharp blade and the blade instantly moulded into two sai. After having achieved her weapon of choice, she darted out of the room and dashed to the roof entrance. “If he thinks that I’m just going to stay in that room while the building is under attack he has got another thing coming” she told herself as she reached the entrance. She put her ear to the door, and listened for any voices or sounds that would tell her that there were people on the roof. She heard quiet whispers, and slowly turned the knob and opened the metal door slightly. She saw three of them with their backs to her, looking over the edge. She snuck out silently and closed the door without making a sound. She tiptoed over to them, trying to listen to what they were saying.
“Okay aim the first shot at the big one with the sword, and then direct all your efforts to Uchiha Itachi.” said the one on the far right, pointing down at their targets.
“Yes Sir,” the other two said in union. They then readied their weapons, lots of kunai and dozens of shuriken.
“Oh Please do you really think you’ll even scratch them with those?” she asked sarcastically. When they turned around to see who it was, she did a spinning kick which sent them flying off of the building. When the three sound ninjas hit the ground, everyone looked upwards. She walked to the edge of the roof and looked down making sure that they were not getting back up. When the Sound ninjas identified who was the one preventing them from getting to the roof, eight of them dashed over to the building and started running up the side. She took a few kunai in each hand and jumped over them just as they were reaching the top. She did a summersault in the air and released the kunai hitting them all in the jugular. They fell over themselves and rolled of the building, landing with large THUDS as they hit the ground. When she was getting relatively close to the ground she twisted her body so she landed gently on her feet.
“I thought I told you to stay inside,” Itachi spat at her.
“Last time I checked I didn’t have to follow your orders either U-Chi-Ha,” she sassed.
Her disrespect made him angry, but luckily for both of them they were still being attacked, and so he took it out on the Sound ninjas. They all had fought for almost two hours; everyone had spilt a blood at some point. After the fight the Akatsuki members circled around the area, trying to see if one had escaped, but were fairly relieved when they didn’t find any Sound ninjas alive. They slowly gathered together in a rough circle along with her, still looking around just to be sure.
“Why did they decide to attack us?” Kisame asked looking around the group.
“How the hell should we know, it is Orochimaru that we are talking about,” growled Zetsu. His eyes then focused on her.
“Quit staring unless you want to loose those eyes,” she said as she still scanned for hidden danger. Even though they were successful she still had that feeling in the pit of her stomach. The feeling she gets when something is unnaturally wrong, like when she fought those Lava Demons.
“You know, there’s nothing else out there,” Itachi told her, noticing that she was still searching for something.
“Are you sure about that Uchiha?” she asked sincerely. At that moment the ground started to shake violently.
“What the fuck did you do?” Kisame yelled to her.
“Nothing you over sized fish,” she screamed back.
The ground started to crack in the centre of their circle, and a mini explosion soon followed sending rocks, and dirt flying back along with them. All of them landed hard on the ground, but as soon as they acquired their bearings they stood up and looked back to see what was the cause. A huge hole replaced where they had stood, they took a couple of steps closer, but a loud growl was heard. A very large creature leaped out of the hole, flying up above the building sending more hard rock falling towards them. The creature landed with a loud BANG, shaking the ground and denting the earth under it. The monster stood to about half the size of the building, and it looked like it weighed close to ten tons. A thick grey fur covered its entire body, large sharp fangs protruding from the underneath its top lip. The strange beast let out another thunderous growl that racked their bodies to the core. But what was the most interesting characteristic on the monster was a small bright flame hovering close to its head.
She knew what it was, a Fire creature that was usually found near dormant volcanoes. “But why is it here, there aren’t any volcanoes in this area?” she asked herself a little puzzled. The monster took in a deep breath and released a humungous fireball towards them. They all scattered, finding cover except for one. Deidara was not able to move, a fairly heavy chunk of earth was on top of his leg just enough so that he was unable to pull it out. His chakra was pretty much at its limit, but even so he still needed some to defend himself if he was going to be attacked by this ‘THING’. She was aware of the predicament, and started to worry when the monster started focusing its attention on him.
“Are any of you going to help him?” she asked sternly to the few members that were around her. Itachi, Kisame, and Sasori just looked at each other, wondering why it would matter.
“Guess we will just have to get a replacement,” Sasori hissed coldly.
The monster started taking another deep breath, and everyone knew where that next fireball was going, straight to Deidara. The monster released the enormous fireball, and she knew she had to help him.
“Got to love that companionship that you guys share,” she stated sarcastically to the three of them. And with that she darted out towards Deidara’s immobile form. She focused energy to her right hand, and performed some quick, complicated seals. She didn’t want to use any techniques especially since Itachi was around, but she had to, she wasn’t going to let any of them die due to a creature that decided to just cause trouble. She managed to get in front of Deidara before the fireball made contact.
“Ice shield,” she spoke activating her technique. Both she and Deidara disappeared into a blaze of hot flame. The other Akatsuki members watching intently to see the outcome. The fire encompassing them soon faded away into dark smoke. Once the smoke cleared there she stood with Deidara wide eyed behind her the large piece of earth that was on his leg gone. The creature purred with excitement, upon seeing her display of power.
“What type of technique did she use?” Kisame asked Itachi.
“I didn’t quite see it,” Itachi surprisingly stated, he didn’t expect that she would use a technique, and something strong enough to equalize the power of that fireball. “I wonder what other techniques she knows,” Itachi thought to himself as he shifted his position to get a better view.
She stood there glaring at the Fire Creature, she had to get rid of it quickly and without giving away too many of her techniques, let alone the type of Element that she was an expert at using. “It is a Fire type, so some snow might due the trick,” she thought hoping that it would be enough. The other Akatsuki members weren’t going to help her if they weren’t going to even save one of their team mates there was no way in hell that they were going to lift a finger to help her.
“Well this is a nice surprise, to find someone that actually has some degree of power,” The creature’s voice boomed. “You will make a nice snack for me!” it said licking its lips. The creature breathed in and released a series of large fireballs speeding to her direction. She and Deidara jumped in different directions to avoid them, leaving her completely on her own when the assault had ceased.
“I need to do something now, or this could get rather sticky,” she thought to herself. She concentrated gathering energy to perform her next attack. The sky clouded over turning a dark grey, the air around them soon became very cold. Snow started falling from the sky quickly blanketing the ground in pure white. The creature started to shiver lightly, the Akatsuki members wondering what was happening. Itachi on the other hand was watching her intently, not going to miss anything that she was about to do.
She began to focus a mini tornado in the palm of her left hand, gradually it started to get bigger and bigger until it seemed to jump off her hand and was spinning around her becoming a humungous tornado.
“Snow Blizzard” she yelled out directing the tornado to her target. The heavy snow blended with the spiralling wind moving with amazing speed towards the creature. The Creature tried to fight it off but was buried under several feet of freezing snow in a matter of seconds. The tornado died down and all that remained was snow. No movement came from the white hill that the creature was buried under. She slowly proceeded closer, “That might have done it,” she cheerfully thought to herself. She was a few metres away from the snow pile, she closed her eyes and tried to sense it’s presence of life. She felt energy slowly dying away from the pile, and she let out a sigh of relief. But as she slowly turned away there was a large amount of energy suddenly admitted from the snow pile. The creature burst through the snow and charged at her, she jumped high into the air and over the creature landing high on the side of the building. The creature was breathing heavily and the little flame hovering above its head was lightly flickering just about to go out. “That almost did it,” she said to herself. “I need to use something else, but what?” she listened to the sounds around her distinguishing what was the source of each sound. Her attention was caught when she heard water not to far off. She had to make it there the technique that she needed to use next would require a large amount of energy, but since she was a little worn out from the fighting and the fact that she was still not completely 100% her old self, she would have to use a medium.
She jumped down from the wall and threw a few kunai at the monster. The monster became unbelievably enraged and roared shaking everything around them. When she landed the creature charged after her, she bolted into the wood surroundings running to the direction of the water, the beast quickly chasing after her.
“What is she up to?” Itachi asked himself as he watched her fly off into the woods. The other Akatsuki members slowly proceeded out of their safe areas. Gathering just outside the entrance of the building.
“Where did she go?” Deidara asked to no one in particular but was hoping for an answer. He leaned against the wall, giving his sore leg a rest. “Oh and thanks for your help guys, really appreciate it,” he said sarcastically as he held up his hand in an ‘OK’ gesture. He then tried to wobble his way into the building. As they all turned to follow a huge explosion was heard coming from the direction she had run off to.
Itachi’s heart skipped a beat, “Was that an attack from her, or was that an attack from the creature?” he wondered a little worried. “Please say she’s not hurt,” he whispered to himself as they proceeded into the building.
A Couple of Hours Later…
A fireball headed straight for her, she just barely jumping out of the way. She watched as the Fire Creature land creating a huge tidal wave drenching everything within half a mile radius. She ripped off a piece of her shirt and wrapped it around her left hand. She then wrapped her other hand with healing wire that she had put in her pocket. She dodged another string of fireballs and took a minute to catch her breath. She then focused half of her power to her right hand which circulated the water into a ball that continued to get bigger. In the other hand she created a strong whirl wind, spinning faster and faster, and it to was quickly getting bigger. She started running towards the creature and as she was the air started becoming very cold, little water droplets immediately freezing. A few metres from the creature she combined the cold water with the freezing wind. The Creature let out another fire attack and she destroyed it with her ice attack. Her next attack hit the creature dead on, slowly freezing him. Everything froze around them, and the creature found the strength to reach out and grab her, squeezing the lower half of her body. With her hands still free from its grasp she directed more power into her attack. The cloth on her right hand started to freeze to her skin giving her frost bite, and the wire on her left hand was being destroyed from the whirl wind scratching through everything in its path. The monster collapsed and dropped her, falling through the ice into the water. When she made it to her feet she walked slowly over to the hole, at that second the creature’s hand smashed through the ice grabbing her once again and dragging her under the ice with him. She fought to get her hands free; in succeeding she re-established her previous attack. The whirl wind scratching through her hand and arm, she managed to freeze the creature that little flame on the top of its head flickering out. She then tried to get out of the creature’s frozen grasp, the cold water stinging her new wounds. The current started to pick up and easily taking them down the river. The water continued to speed up and she was still struggling to get out of the vice grip of the creature. The frozen creature was starting to hit a few rocks, pieces of its body breaking off in large chunks. After a few hits she was free, she tried swimming to the edge of the river but the current was too strong sending her down stream with the frozen body pieces. Her attention was quickly turned to the drop of the up coming waterfall. She soon found herself falling over the edge, and the last thing she remembered was water, cool, everlasting water…
She opened her eyes; all she saw was clear light blue water. It suddenly hit her that she had been passed out for an unknown amount of time. Instinctively she swam to the surface, enjoying the feel of cool air extinguishing the fire in her lungs. She swam to the bank and pulled herself up onto the soft land. She laid there just taking all the time that she needed to catch her breath. She then opened her eyes and rolled over on her back, she held up her hands and looked at them. They were quite cut up and her blood was still seeping out of some of the cuts. She sat up and leaned over the water, she dipped in her hands and washed away the dried blood making her arms look half decent. She slowly stood to her feet; she smiled to herself when she stood fairly well without any support. “How long was I out?” she asked herself as she looked up at the sky. It was turning into dusk so she came to the conclusion that it was close to two hours that she had been out. “And none of them came looking for me, well no good deed goes unpunished.” she said to herself as she started walking in the direction that she thought would lead her back to the building. If the path didn’t lead her there, she didn’t really care.
After about an hour of walking, she stepped into a clearing and was a little shocked that the path she took actually led back to the Akatsuki hideout. She scanned the area looking for potential booby traps, and she saw none. She walked over to the front door and eased her weight on it. It opened easily and she stepped in looking down the hall, she turned around and closed the door. She walked down the hall and it quickly turned into the lobby, she looked around a little surprised that she had not yet seen or heard anyone. Just then she heard loud shouts coming from the hall that contained the dining room.
“And I bet that fuckin creature ripped her to pieces too,” chuckled an unknown person.
She let out a soft sigh and proceeded up the stairs to Itachi’s room. She was hoping that he was there eating and laughing with the rest of them, because dealing with him now wouldn’t be the best idea. He would have too many questions, and she just wanted to go and take a warm shower, get into some clean clothes and lie down on her mattress. She got to the room and tried the door knob, surprisingly it was unlocked. She stepped inside and was happy to see no evidence that Itachi was in there. She went to her bag and pulled out a towel and bathrobe, after having acquired the stuff that she needed, she quickly made her way towards the public showers. There was no shower in the bathrooms in the sleeping quarters; she didn’t want to think why. Once she was in front of the door that led to the showers, she carefully opened it, to see if anyone was using the showers. There was no one and she slipped inside and picked a stall. She turned on the water and gave it a second to warm up. She stepped under the facet letting the water spill over her naked body. She let out a small gasp as the warm water melted away the stiff pain throughout her body. After her shower she dried of and slid into her soft bathrobe, she tied it tight around her waist and rubbed the fabric. It just made her feel better that she could just have a moment to herself and enjoy the simple feel of a comfy bathrobe. She then walked down the hall and headed for Itachi’s room, every step she enjoyed the feel of the unbelievably soft fabric rubbing over her naked body. She made it to Itachi’s room without being interrupted; she stepped in and ran her fingers through her hair.
Itachi proceeded to his room alone; he had just finished his dinner, and had gotten a little tired of all the crude remarks about Deidara’s saviour. “It’s interesting that it is considered appropriate to insult someone that saved you.” Itachi thought to himself as he reached his bedroom door. He opened the door and stepped in, and was a little surprised to see a fluffy white bundle on his bed. He quickly turned around and closed the door; he then cautiously walked over to his bed and realized that the fluffy white bundle was being worn by his very beautiful temporary roommate. He came to the edge of his bed and just watched her; she seemed alright which he was secretively happy about. She let out a pleasurable sigh, which made him smile and he sat down on the side of his bed. Her body suddenly stiffened, he noticed this and he held back a chuckle. “She must be seriously tired if she didn’t even notice my presence,” Itachi thought to himself. He reached over and touched the soft fabric that covered her arm, “I can’t believe how soft this is, no wonder she fell asleep.” he pondered to himself. His thoughts then got the best of him and he started wondering what she was wearing underneath the heavenly fabric. “Probably nothing,” he mentally concluded. This excited him, and images washed over him, him rolling on top of her and quickly removing the robe. “Her skin would probably rival its softness,” Itachi thought to himself. He would kiss her plump lips, and tweak her nipples with his skilled fingers. While he was daydreaming his fingers ghosted down her side and lightly skated down her firm legs.
She turned over to face him, “Do you want something Uchiha?” she asked a little seductively. His mind screamed at him to say ‘You’, but he said nothing and just watched her. She sat up and scooted off the bed, and walked over to her mattress, and knelt down and pulled back the first blanket. Itachi got up and walked over to the bathroom closing the door behind him. She sat there on her mattress and looked at the books that were on the bookshelf next to her. One title seemed to catch her interest and so she pulled it out of the bookshelf, “Love’s Mysteries” she whispered to herself. She opened the first page and started to read it, with the light being emitted by the moon she had enough light to read. She leaned against the bookshelf with her blanket wrapped around her, becoming quite interested in the book. A minute later Itachi came out of the bathroom and looked at her, her attention was completely occupied by the book. He walked over to his bed and facing the door took off his shirt and pants, leaving himself venerable to her gaze.
However Uchiha Itachi never leaves himself venerable, he wanted to have the same effect on her as she did on him. He turned towards his bed and stretched, this did catch her attention, and she looked over at him. Her gaze met his and her eyes slowly travelled down his body and quickly came back up. Her attention then returned to the book.
“So how did you survive?” Itachi asked releasing his stretch after he heard a few ‘Pops’.
“I have my ways Uchiha.” she replied.
“Are those cuts and burns on your arms from the creature’s attack or yours?” Itachi questioned as he sat on the bed and watched her.
“Does it really matter?” she retorted with her attention still being captivated by the book.
“Is it dead?” Itachi asked bluntly.
“Yup.” she said a little relieved. She was beginning to get a little tired of this game.
“Why did you save him, he is no friend of yours?” Itachi asked really wanting to know.
“Why the hell didn’t any of you guys save him, he is a comrade of yours?” she replied closing the book with a SLAP. She then glared at him, waiting for his answer.
“We have our reasons…” he started to say.
“Exactly I have my own reasons why I helped him, and the only person I will answer that question for is him, if he so chooses to ask, why… because he is the only one that has a right to know. Now, good night Uchiha.” she stated quickly she then laid down and wrapped the blankets she had around her, facing the wall.
Itachi was left a little confused, “What did I say?” he pondered as he climbed under the covers. He found the warm spot where her body had lain, he placed his head gently down on his pillow, and it smelt like her, beautifully exotic. A wave of pleasure washed over his body, his penis becoming slightly hard. He rolled over on his stomach trying to prevent the inevitable hard on that would prevent him from having a comfortable sleep. He wanted her, to be near him her soft skin against his. Just her touch could send him over the edge; he wanted to kiss her lips, to have their bodies joined together, to see her body’s reaction as he thrust into her. He lifted his head up and looked over to her curled up form. “And I still barely know anything about her.” he thought. He let out a loud sigh into his pillow; he then shifted under the covers trying to find a comfortable position. He ended up lying on his back, the covers tented around his now completely harden member, he then cleared his throat and fell asleep.
A few hours later she sat up rubbed her eyes, and looked around the room. Itachi was breathing a little heavily indicating that he was fairly deep in sleep. She tidied up her mattress and got changed. Once she was ready she tiptoed to the door, but ended up stopping when she was next to Itachi’s bed. A smile graced her lips when she saw the tented sheets, “And I thought you had better control over your body Uchiha,” she thought. She had to admit to herself that he did have a magnificent body. Any woman that would say they weren’t attracted to him in anyway would be lying through their teeth. Well toned body not overly muscular, but not scrawny either. A little taller than the average male height, soft looking hair, she just wanted to run her fingers through it. His lips parted a little, and he let out a pleasure filled groan. His body moved but he seemed to be a little uncomfortable. “Tisk, tisk Uchiha, you are unbelievably stubborn,” she scolded him mentally. She then eased herself on to the bed next to him, she did some simple seals and her middle finger and index finger on her right hand started to glow pink. “I’m going to do you a big favour Uchiha, you owe me one,” she whispered near his ear. She then placed her two fingers on his left temple. His body instantly reacted and he was placed into a deeper sleep state. She gently pulled back the covers and examined his body; her attention was then directed to his little problem. “Seven point two inches,” she giggled. She was impressed with his size, it suited him. She wrapped her fingers around his thick swollen member, her slender fingers just barely meeting around its circumference. She slowly started moving her hand up and down getting a feel for his length and thickness. His member throbbed happily under her touch, she rubbed her thumb over his tip, spiralling into the centre and back out. She started pistonning him again, moving slow at first but then speeding up, tightening and loosening her grip as needed. Itachi’s erect cock becoming more swollen with every stroke of her skilled hand. Itachi let out a loud pleasure filled groan, his breathing becoming raspy and uneven. He was coming close to his climax, his penis filled to the max with blood and semen. She quickened her pace and his body shuddered with ecstasy. This was a sign to her that he was going to be coming very soon. So to throw him over the edge she rubbed her thumb over his tip again. His body stiffened and he came with so much power it surprised her. Her palm was covered with his juices, as well as his sheets. She flipped the blankets gently back over him and quietly walked to the bathroom and washed her hands. After she finished that she walked to the door opened it and before she left she looked back at Itachi, “If only he knew,” she giggled to herself as she walked into the hall and gently closed the door. She walked down the hall and when passing Kisame’s room heard loud snoring, “Well at least he’s sleeping this time around,” she whispered to herself. She then proceeded to the dining room, enjoying the solitude and silence on her way. When she reached the dining hall she stepped in and her eyes quickly travelled to a lone black cloak, with red clouds sitting at the end of a table. Their gazes met and it was Deidara.
“Good morning,” she said, and continued walking to the kitchen to grab some food.
“Mornin,” he replied to her, watching as she went into the kitchen.
She came back with an apple and a paring knife, she came and sat down on the oppisite end of the table, Deidara’s eyes following her.
“How’s your leg doing?” she asked sincerely as she put the first piece of apple in her mouth.
“Still sore but no serious damage,” he replied looking over at her.
She just nodded her head in response. Deidara got up and walked over to where she was sitting. Her eyes followed him as he sat down across from her.
“What’s up?” she asked as he made himself comfortable.
“Why did you save me yesterday?” he asked in a quiet voice looking down at the table.
“You can look at me when you ask me a question you know,” she giggled politely. “But I will answer your question. I saved you because, first nobody else seemed like they were going to move, second no ninja should die without a fight, and third it was just the right thing to do.” she finished as she slid another apple piece into her mouth.
Deidara was looking at her wide eyed; he had never heard anything like that before. She looked up at him and gently smiled upon seeing his expression.
“Do me a favour though, don’t tell Itachi or the rest of them what I told you, just if they ask say that I did tell you why but don’t go any further than that.” she said sliding the last piece of fruit into her mouth.
“Why?” he asked a little confused.
“Because it will drive them crazy not knowing the answer,” she replied with a smile.
Deidara let out a heartly chuckle, “Sounds good,” he said knodding. “But may I ask another question?” he said composing himself.
“Sure.” she said placing the knife down beside her.
“Who are you, what’s your name and how did you end up here?” Deidara asked trying to get as many questions into one sentence as he could.
“Well that sounds like three questions to me,” she said as she stretched in her seat. “I don’t know how I ended up here, but I believe I was found and carried here. I’m a warrior-assassin, and that is all you need to know about who I am. But my name that may cause a dilemma.” she said with a soft laugh.
“Okay, why is that?” he asked becoming very interested.
“Well if you were in my situation then would you willingly give out your real name?” she asked.
Deidara nodded, “You make a good point, but I would like a name to identify you by, I heard you put Kisame in his place when he called you a ‘toy’ or something, so it would be a little better if you had a name to go by.” he stated sitting up straight.
“True,” she agreed. She sat there for a moment and thought about it. “You can call me Nicky,” she said with a smile.
“It doesn’t really suit you,” he smiled to her.
“Of course not, it’s not my real name, but it works.” she said shrugging her shoulders. She looked at the clock on the wall it read 4:48am; Itachi would be getting up in a couple of hours.
“So how’s rooming with Itachi, driving you up the wall yet?” Deidara asked noticing that she was looking at the clock.
“Does he always try to dig into people’s pasts? He is too high strung, so serious all the time.” she replied thinking about Itachi there in his bed.
“He doesn’t really care about people’s pasts, you might be a special case, but yeah he’s too serious. Don’t think I’ve seen him deactivate those eyes of his, always alert, it’s almost like he’s not human.” Deidara chuckled.
“So why are you up this early?” she asked wanting to change the subject.
“Leg was spasming, and it prevented me from sleeping so, decided to get something to eat, that was about an hour ago. What’s your excuse?” he asked slyly.
“Couldn’t sleep, so I decided to take a walk through the halls, its nice when it’s quiet.” she said adjusting her position. “So did you see your medic about your leg?” she asked a little concerned.
“Tried to but he was always too busy, thought I could bear It.” he replied rubbing his leg.
She sat up and walked over to him she sat down next to him and focused some energy to her hands. Her hands glowed light green and she placed them just above his wounded leg. The green glow seemed to be soaked up by his leg and within a minute the glowing disappeared. She removed her hands and looked at him.
“How does that feel?” she asked.
He moved his leg around a little, “A lot better,” he said surprised. He stood up and walked around the room, “Thanks, I feel great, I guess I can go and catch a few hours of sleep without the pain keeping me up.” he said with a yawn.
“Sure I’ll see you later,” she said as she stood up and stretched.
“Yeah, see you later Nicky,” Deidara said as he disappeared down the hall.
She let out a loud sigh, and decided to go and get some fresh air. She left the dining room and took her time going to the roof.
A few hours later…
Itachi awoke and stretched out; he was surprised that he had such a deep sleep. He looked down to see if his erection was still going to be there to torment him throughout the day. But instead he saw stained sheets and his cock was generating a pins and needles feeling. “What the hell?” he said to himself. He sat up and examined his bed, “This has never happened before,” he said to himself as he looked over at his clock, it read 9:00am. He sat up and looked over to the unoccupied mattress near the window. “When did she get up this time?” he asked himself as he walked over to the window. Her bathrobe was nicely folded on top of her pillow; he picked it up and held it close to his chest. “I can’t believe how soft this is.” he whispered to himself. He walked back over to his bed and through himself back onto it, burying his face in the soft fabric. A soft knock came from his door.
“Who is it?” Itachi grumbled. The door slowly opened and Itachi heard the click of it closing. She cautiously moved closer to Itachi, seeing him with his face buried in her favourite bathrobe. She came up beside his bed his naked body sprawled out on top of his bed. She wanted to laugh seeing him like this, a heartless killer looking so comfortable. She placed her right middle finger and index finger on the lower part of his back, just above his well sculpted ass. She then walked her fingers up his spine, his body let out a pleasurable shiver. When she reached the top of his spine she sat down beside him, she leaned down on his back, his warm skin on her cheek. Enjoying the feel of going up and down as he inhaled and exhaled.
“Are you okay?” she asked sincerely, she knew that he was a man of habit, and it was past 9:00am so she just wanted to make sure that he wasn’t still out cold, she didn’t want her ‘little favour’ to be too obvious.
“So why did you get up this time?” he grumbled not wanting to take his face away from the bathrobe.
“Why did you sleep in?” she responded teasing him.
“Well someone’s in a better mood, why’s that?” he asked turning his head a little to see her.
She thought for a moment, “I guess it is because I started the day off rather well,” she said with a devilish smile.
She was actually having a conversation with him, and he wasn’t going to pass up the moment. “Where did you get this thing?” he said rolling over forcing her to sit up.
“From a friend,” she said reaching for the bathrobe.
“A friend that you work with, or just an acquaintance?” he asked pulling it just out of her reach.
“Why, do you want her to send you one?” she replied cheekily. She then leaned over him and grabbed the bathrobe from him, her ample breasts squishing against his firm abdomen.
After having retrieved the bathrobe she stood up and walked over to the window. She knelt down and refolded the fabric and placed it back on the pillow. She then walked back over to Itachi, her gaze examining his form.
“Well are you going to get up, everybody is getting antsy when they realized that you weren’t up and about. They think I had done something to you.” she said rolling her eyes.
Itachi stepped to his feet and proceeded to the bathroom.
“Is that a ‘Yes’ then?” she asked leaning against the closed bathroom door.
“Humph” was Itachi’s only response. She then walked out of the room and down the hall, but was quickly stopped by Kisame.
“What did you do to him wench?” Kisame growled at her.
“He’s getting ready, and is in one piece, if you want to go see for yourself.” she instructed as she slipped past him and continued on her way.
She walked down the hall and made her way to the Lobby, she then proceeded to find the front door and step outside. Once outside she took a deep breath of fresh air, the warm breeze cascaded over her skin almost like a welcoming gesture. She walked across the clearing and into the dense woods surrounding the building, she was making her way to the river so she could just be by herself and think about how she was going to teach Itachi how to heal.
Itachi had stepped out of his bathroom and looked outside seeing how the weather was going to be for the day. Instead of noticing the weather his eyes followed his mysterious roommate into the forest. “I wonder where she is going?” he whispered to himself.
KNOCK! KNOCK!
“Hey Itachi are you alive in there?” Kisame’s voice boomed through the door.
Itachi let out a quiet sigh, quickly got dressed, and opened the door. Kisame was blocking the door way with his large body.
“Well it’s about time, why did you sleep in so late, you’re usually the first one up, what did she do to you?” Kisame blurted out questions not giving Itachi time to answer.
Itachi just walked past him, and headed down the hall towards the Lobby, ignoring Kisame’s questions.
“And where are you going, I thought this was the day that you trained.” Kisame asked as Deidara and Sasori quietly walked towards him.
“For a walk,” Itachi said plainly.
“Hey Itachi, where’s your roommate Nicky?” Deidara asked with a yawn. Everyone stopped and turned their attention to Deidara, even Itachi.
“She walked into the forest a few minutes ago, why?” Itachi asked curiously.
“No reason,” Deidara responded and then casually continued walking towards the Lobby. After watching Deidara’s form disappear behind a corner, he noticed that he wasn’t limping like he was yesterday. This raised Itachi’s suspisons even more; he then proceeded to follow Deidara, with Sasori and Kisame following him.
She sat down against the trunk of a tree, listening to the water flowing in the river, how the wind rustled the leaves. She pulled out her dagger and transferred some of her energy to it transforming it into a pair of sai. She pulled out a small piece of cloth that she had and started polishing the weapons expertly. Gently removing the blood and dirt that was there from her last fight. When they were completely cleaned they shined like diamonds, glistening and reflecting the light of the sun that found its way through the breaks in the trees. She each weapon between her middle fingers and index fingers and twirled them around with amazing speed and control. She suddenly heard the small crack of a branch; she got up and disappeared into the tree. There she sat waiting to strike at her stalker.
Deidara cautiously walked through the last of the wood and came to the river bank. He looked around trying to find her form, but let out a sigh when he wasn’t successful.
“Why are you looking for her?” asked Itachi as they walked up beside Deidara.
“Man, she was right, you do ask a lot of questions,” Deidara laughed.
“Well where is she?” hissed Sasori glancing from side to side.
“She hopefully drowned in the water, and was washed away down the river, never to be heard from again.” Kisame said letting out and evil chuckle. A sai was then placed across Kisame’s throat, upon the feel of the cold metal Kisame’s laugh halted.
“Your not that lucky, Kisame” her voice came from behind his form.
“But you know I would never truly mean it,” Kisame quietly chuckled trying to ease himself out of the situation.
She removed the weapon from his throat and leaned against the tree. Kisame let out a breath that he didn’t realize he was holding.
“So why are you guys out here looking for me?” she asked with a smile as she glanced at the men. The response that met her question was the sound of someone clearing their throat. “Hmm, well that is interesting,” she said sarcastically as she walked away from them proceeding farther up the river bank. She sat down against another tree, and it seemed to them that she forgot that they were even there. Deidara walked over to her and sat down beside her, she looked over at him waiting for what he was about to say.
“Thanks again for fixing my leg,” Deidara whispered almost barely audiable.
“You’re welcome,” she responded just a little louder that him. A few minutes past in silence, and Itachi, was becoming irritated at the fact that he didn’t know what was going on between Deidara and her. He was almost jealous, and so walked over there and leaned against the tree that she was sitting beside. She watched him a little surprised at what he had done; he came all the way over just not to ask her or Deidara anything. Sasori and Kisame then walked over to her as well.
“So what are you doing out here?” Kisame asked, bluntly.
“Thinking,” she answered plainly. “What about the rest of you, why are you out here?” she asked playfully.
“Training,” Kisame answered matter of factly.
“Really, what type of training?” she asked holding back a laugh.
“Physical, what else?” Kisame responded giving her a questioning look.
“Physical? So these little walks that you take that is what you call physical training?” she asked letting out a small laugh.
Kisame glared at her, “Well I was thinking about asking you to spar with me but you are not any type of challenge, ten seconds would be all the time I need to take you down.” he said giving her and evil grin.
“You think so, sparring huh?” she said thinking about it. “You’re on, just promise me that you will be some sort of challenge,” she said as she stood up.
Kisame stood up as well and they both walked on to the water.
“Any boundaries that you want to have or is everything legit?” she asked easing into her stance.
“No weapons, everything else you can use.” Kisame answered quickly moving into his stance.
She slid her sai weapons into the holsters on her legs. Kisame charged at her, creating water clones that surrounded her. She saw this and quickly made a clone of her own, but it replaced her position and she slid under the water. The water clones charged at her replacement delivering hard blows jerking the fake body here and there. The water clones stopped and looked at the body they had just attacked. It stood straight up like it had been untouched, but what caught Kisames eye was the water slowly dropping off of its finger. The clone then lost its color and turned into pure ice still taking the form of a female. The clone then shattered apart sending sharp icicles in every direction, wounding Kisame as well as killing of the water clones.
Kisame lay on the water wondering what had happened. He then pulled himself to his feet and looked around for her. He then faced his comrades on the bank “Where the fuck did she go?” he yelled to them. They just shrugged their shoulders, Itachi knowing exactly what had happened and where she was. Kisame tried to move and walk back towards them, but his foot would not move. He looked down and he did not see his reflection, he saw her body mirroring his just under the water. She then started to spin Kisame’s body following on the surface. A large whirlpool was being created with him in the centre. Kisame’s body was beginning to be sucked down into the whirlpool, him unable to free himself. She swam up to the top and pulled herself on top of the water. Kisame saw her just as he was completely sucked under the water. A few seconds later the whirlpool spat him out sending him flying high into the air, he landed with a big splash. The river washed him to shore where Itachi and the rest of them were; he was coughing up water and trying to get some air into his lungs. She walked over to him, wringing out her hair.
“I thought you said you would be a challenge, I’m very disappointed.” she said to him with a little smile. The observing Akatsuki members chuckled as well, waiting for Kisame to finish catching his breath.
“Well if you want a real challenge…” Kisame huffed, “Why don’t you spar with Itachi?” The group went silent, and a small smile appeared on her face.
“Only if he’s up to it, or have you already done your physical training for today Uchiha?” she said playfully.
Everyone turned their attentionto Itachi, painfully waiting for his answer. Itachi closed his eyes and thought about it, “It would be a nice warm up.” he said evily.
“Any boundaries?” she asked stretching out a little.
“No weapons, everything else is up for grabs,” he said with a devilish smirk.
She narrowed her eyes at him, he was planning something, the way he added that last part, “everything else is up for grabs”, “What else do we have on the table?” she thought to herself as they walked out to the middle of the river.
“Do you want to set a time limit?” she asked as she stretched out her arms.
“No, I do not think it will be needed,” he said taking his stance.
She took hers and waited for him to strike first. She knew that this was going to be a tough battle, he was calculating and cunning. She had to think two steps ahead of his three, and had to have a little luck on her side. She dashed at him zipping from side to side, she past beside him, immediately stopping her movement when she got behind him and tried to deliver a kick to the side of his back, but he caught her leg. He then swung her back to where she was originally, but while doing so he let his fingers lightly travel down from her ass to her ankle before letting her go.
She landed on her feet, and stood up looking back at him. He was sporting his legendary smirk, feeling like he had accomplished something. “Well if he wants to play that way, I might as well play by those rules.” She dashed at him again, this time having a different play of events in mind. Instead of sliding past him she ducked down and slid between his legs, she stood up back to back with him and as she did she ran her fingers up his body, from his heel to his firm ass.
“You’re not the only one that can play Uchiha.” she stated waiting for a reaction.
Her words and actions lit a fire in him, he turned around to deliver a hit but she quickly blocked it, she tried to punch him in the stomach, but he blocked that before her fist made contact. They jumped back from each other, each of their fingers lightly caressing the other’s body.
Their interesting fight went on like this for a little over an hour, more punches being thrown, more hits being blocked. And yet at the same time more of the other’s body was explored by skilled wondering fingers. Itachi was going nuts every time she came close enough he wanted to pin her down and end their game of ghost touches. He wanted to explore her body completely, and these little caresses were not doing it for him. While he was getting frustrated she managed to kick out his legs from under him. He flipped back to regain his focus, he needed to end this game that he started. He did some complicated hand seals and blew out a stream of hot fire. It spun around her and she disappeared in the flame. Once the fire settled she stood there dripping with water.
“So he wants to change the game,” she whispered to herself. She performed a couple of hand seals herself and water shot up and sprayed Itachi with icicles.
“So that’s her element, ice,” Itachi concluded as he defended himself against the attack. Their training had turned into an all out battle between fire and ice. Other Akatsuki members heard the commotion and went out to see what was going on. Her and Itachi’s battle began to gather quite the audience, as they dodged and unleashed their next amazing attack.
When they were both pretty much at their limit, it was in the late afternoon. They were both panting heavily still holding their ground on top of the water. She had light burns on parts of her body with some minor cuts; Itachi had a little frost bite along with dark bruises that he had acquired from blocking her kicks.
Itachi had to admit, he hadn’t had a fight like that for a long time. She was an equal, he was still unbelievably impressed at how well she knew her body, to be able to twist and turn like she did. He was tired, but he was enjoying the fact that she was the one that gave him a challenge, not a warm up at all a complete work out. “Now that’s what I would call training,” he whispered to himself. But he wasn’t about to admit defeat, she would have to be the one to do that.
She raised her head and looked around; she hadn’t realized that there were so many people watching them. She looked back over at Itachi, and smiled when she saw his look of surprise when he realized the same thing. She had enjoyed this, every moment, being a little proud of herself that she was the one that could stand a chance against the Great Uchiha Itachi. Even though she already knew that it was just so much more real to prove it. But she knew that they would both be pushing it if they continued. “And he’s not the one that would admit defeat either, so like him.” she mentally giggled to herself. She took a deep breath and walked over to him, Itachi stood up straight when she approached ready for what ever she decided to dish out next.
“I guess we’re the newest form of entertainment,” she said with a smile looking back at their audience.
“Seems that way,” Itachi agreed still trying to sound superiour.
“Truce?” she asked.
“So you admit defeat?” Itachi replied raising an eyebrow.
“No, I wouldn’t call this a defeat, I would call this a fair draw,” she stated crossing her arms.
Itachi took a moment to consider this, he would not have lost, and a ‘Draw’ would probably be the best way to describe the out come. “Okay, a Fair Draw then,” he agreed.
They both turned towards the bank that was litered with many black cloaks, and floating red clouds. They all then walked back to the building together, filing in the door way, and breaking apart to go in their separate directions. Deidara, Kisame, Itachi and her walked to their rooms which were in the same hallway.
“That was an amazing fight you guys had,” Deidara complimented. “How do you get your body to move like that?” he asked looking back at her. All of them stopped waiting for her to answer, hell they were curious too.
“A girl has her secrets,” she said hoping that her little excuse would be enough to make them start moving again. It did and they proceeded into their separate rooms. Itachi closed the door behind him, and walked over to his desk as she leaned against the window sill.
“A girl has her secrets huh?” Itachi asked her walking over to her.
She turned to face him, noticing that he was getting very close to her. “Yeah all girls have their little secrets,” she said with a small smile.
Itachi placed both of his hands on the wall trapping her in between them. She looked him straight in the eye, wondering what he was planning on doing next. Itachi leaned in closer to her their lips dangerously close to touching. He hovered there for a moment, and then he moved beside her ear. She was starting to feel numb; his body so close to her, his smell intoxicating her senses. She wanted to capture his mouth with hers allow him to take her, to feel him inside her. She was always so horny after a good fight, and after the battle they had what woman wouldn’t be. “Stop it get a hold of yourself, this is not the place or time you should be thinking things like that.” she mentally scolded herself. Itachi’s hot breath on her ear made her want to melt.
“You have too many secrets,” Itachi purred in her ear. He backed away and walked over to his closet to grab some clean clothes. He quickly changed and headed for the door.
“Are you going to get something to eat?” he asked looking back at her.
“Maybe, after I change.” she said as she opened her pack and went searching for some clean clothes.
“I’ll wait then,” he said as he leaned against the door watching her.
She glared at him, but she was not shy when it came to changing in public. She finished and walked over to the door. Itachi opened it and they both walked down to the dining room together. Loud noises were heard coming from the eating facility, but the chatter stopped when she entered. She followed Itachi to get some food, wanting to shoot herself for coming here when it was occupied to the max.
“Two meals,” Itachi told the cook behind the counter.
Itachi passed her one to carry as he headed for his seat. She paused when she saw it, it was a brown chunky blob that had oil starting to separate on top. She quickly looked around to see if there was a fruit bowl put out so she could take from that, but did not see any.
She turned back around to the cook, “Do you have any fruit back there?” she asked politely.
“Listen bitch, if you don’t want what’s on your plate then go get your own food, I don’t cater to your needs.” said the chunky man that was wearing a blood stained apron.
“Maybe I would want it if it was actually food that you were serving.” she said bitchily. She then slammed down the plate of guck and quickly walked out the room.
“That hot bod of hers is going to writhle away to nothing if she doesn’t eat something,” shouted an unknown person across the room.
After finishing his meal Itachi walked back up to his room, and was a little surprised to open the door and see his room mate eating a large cinnamon bun.
“Where the hell did you get that?” he asked closing the door and quickly walking over to her.
“Ah another one of my little secrets, you want a piece?” she asked looking up at him.
“Would you want a piece if you were in my position?” Itachi asked sarcastically.
She let out a small giggle and ripped off a big chunk of the bun and handed it to him. He sat down on his bed savoring every last bite. She was right, that could not be food that they serve them.
“Are the showers free around this time?” she asked licking her fingers.
“Nope probably very busy.” he said quickly between a bite.
“When does it usually die down?” she asked looking over at him.
“Not till about ten,” he said licking his fingers.
She walked over to her pack and pulled out her towel and shower things. She didn’t want to stay up that late waiting for a shower. Itachi seeing what she was doing got together his shower supplies and went with her when she left. When they arrived at the showers there were tons of male voices coming from behind the closed door. Itachi walked in and she stayed out there in the hall. A few minutes’ later three female Akatsuki members stood beside her, as a few males walked in.
“What are they doing in their having a party?” she asked to the other three standing there.
“It’s always like this,” said one that had a large scar near her right eye.
“He your that new chick that is here to teach someone how to heal right?” said the dirty blonde with short hair.
“Yeah, and I’m off to a flying start,” she replied with sarcasm evident in her voice.
“We saw your fight with Itachi, pretty impressive.” said the one with medium length white hair.
“Heard you also put Kisame in his place, well it’s about time someone has,” chuckled the woman that had the scar. The door then opened and out walked three men, hot steam filling the hall.
“My name’s Justine, the blonde one here is Stephanie, and my friend with the white hair is Tai.” spoke the woman with the scar.
“You can call me Nicky,” she replied softly as the door opened again and out stepped four more men.
“I’m getting sick of waiting, ten minutes, can’t they just give us ten minutes with some privacy.” sighed Stephanie.
“Is that all you want…privacy?” she asked them with a smirk.
“What do you have in mind?” asked Justine.
“Well there is probably seven stalls not occupied right now, we sneak in with the steam as a cover and find a corner for owerselves and take a shower then leave.” she said the smirk turning into a playful smile.
“But whose going to keep the cover, we can’t control the steam.” said Tai thoughtfully.
“Leave that to me, so what do you say?” she asked the three girls.
“Won’t we be invading their privacy?” asked Stephanie sounding a little worried.
“Look they don’t have anything that you haven’t seen before, as long as no one makes a big deal about it we should be able to get away with this.” she stated.
“We’re in,” said the three girls in union.
They waited for the next few guys to exit the showers, and when the time came they snuck in keeping quiet and making their way through under the cover of the steam. She could control almost any state of water, so this was an easy task for her. She brought them to their own secluded corner and then all stripped down and eased themselves under their faucet. They kept as quiet as they could, listening to the male conversations going on around them. Upon finishing their showers they snuck back out as quietly as they had come in. Once back in the hall they made their way back to their rooms laughing about their accomplishment.
After finishing Itachi walked out the door and was surprised to find that she was not there waiting. He didn’t give it a second thought and proceeded back to his room. When he opened the door he saw her sitting on the window sill combing her wet hair, in her oh-so-soft bathrobe. He walked over to her, staring at her trying to figure out how she had managed to get a shower when the room was still mostly occupied by men.
She stared back at him, “What is it Uchiha?” she asked putting down her comb.
“Did you have a shower recently?” he asked very curious.
“Yes.” she answered plainly.
“Where?” he questioned crossing his arms.
She thought for a minute, “Does it really matter?” she asked him with a questioning look.
No, it didn’t matter, at least not to him. Hey waved off her question, pulled off his pants and climbed into his bed. She in turn took one more look out the window and then crawled onto her mattress, covering herself up with the blankets.
About six hours later…
She rolled over on her mattress staring up at the ceiling. She listened to the sound of the room, Itachi’s steady breathing indicating that he was asleep, the little cracks the window made as the temperature changed outside. She was almost jealous of Itachi, being able to sleep so peacefully, so soundly. For the past few days she hadn’t been able to get a full sleep, her body and mind were staying alert, just incase something was going to happen. She clamped her hands over her face in frustration. Her body would recharge but not allow her that comfortable sleep that she wanted and most of needed. She looked at the clock on the desk; it read 3:00am. She didn’t have the urge to walk around the facility, but she needed to do something to keep herself occupied. “I haven’t actually come up with a way to teach Itachi how to heal yet,” she mentally scolded herself. This was a fact she was already on her third day and there had been no progress. “I need to break it down into steps, that would probably be the easiest way,” she reasoned with herself. A couple of hours of brain storming she had come up with a simple six step teaching method that she hoped would work. She looked at the clock again it now read 5:14am. “Well at least that past some of the time,” she congratulated herself. She got up and dressed herself, when she was ready she silently stepped out of the room. She walked up and down the halls, she had succeeded in creating a way to be able to teach basic healing, but how to introduce it to Itachi so that it catches his interest was her new problem. She had learned while she she was being trained that when something completely basic is taught to someone in a way that catches their interest it becomes remarkably easier to pick up. She had learned to do many things through this type of teaching technique. If she found some way to get Itachi interested in the topic, the whole process would go smoothly for the both of them. Playing the Sex card was completely out of the question, that would be crossing the line on so many levels, plus it would put her in a very dangerous position. She realized that she was attracted to him, hell what any woman wouldn’t be. And having sex with him would just make everything too complicated. She continued pondering and walking around the building for a few more hours.
Itachi awoke and looked at his clock; it read 7:15am. He then instinctively looked over towards her mattress, “Empty” he sighed a little disappointed. He got dressed, washed up and left the room. He travelled down the halls heading towards the kitchen, but before he reached his destination the Doctor spotted him and told him to come into his office. Itachi knew something like this was going to be happening soon. The Akatsuki leader sat in the chair next to the Doctor’s desk, sporting a disappointed face. There was a click of the door as the Doctor closed it for privacy.
“Has she started teaching you anything yet?” asked the Leader in an even voice.
“No,” Itachi responded.
“Have you gathered any information about her, or who she works for?” he asked still with his even voice.
“She hasn’t let on about anything,” Itachi stated.
“Hmm, do you remember what your assignment is?” the Leader asked turning away from him.
“Yes,” Itachi replied a little insulted.
“Then I suggest you start refining your information gathering skills and bring back some information about her.” the Leader said raising his voice at the end.
“Understood,” Itachi said bowing. He then left the room and went back to the kitchen.
The day had gone on, Itachi trying to gather information but was unsuccessful, this was making him angry and by the end of the afternoon he wasn’t the best person to be around. She still hadn’t come up with the right angle in which to approach Itachi about the healing thing, and this little snag was driving her nuts. She needed to just get out and clear her head, not care about anything, because that was when great ideas would hit her. She went to the roof trying to clear her mind, but she needed something more. At that moment her ears caught a sound on the evening wind. It sounded like a deep bass, “could it be a Rave?” she asked herself. The repeated thump of the sound lit a small fire of hope inside her. She looked around the area seeing if anyone was on patrol. It was clear; she jumped of the roof landing delicately on her feet. She then dashed off into the woods following the sound.
Itachi had seen her racing of into the woods, “Where the hell is she going?” he asked with a growl. He quickly put on a shirt and his cloak and chased after her. He followed her for about an hour, and stopped when he saw a large group of people dancing, jumping, and drinking in a small valley. “It’s a Rave.” he said in disgust. He watched as her figure disappeared into the mass of bodies. “I don’t believe this,” he said angrily. He turned around and headed back to the hideout, “Why the hell is she jumping around, when she has other responsibilities to complete, or at least start,” he yelled to himself as he took his anger out on a tree, the tree coming crashing to the ground.
She was making her way back to the Akatsuki building, completely covered in mud. She had a great time, she got to clear her head and she thought of a pretty good angle on how to start Itachi’s training. She raced into the building, but made sure that she was quiet it was going on midnight and she figured that some of them would be sleeping. She slowed down when she saw Itachi in the hall leaning on his bedroom door.
“Nice night isn’t it?” she said trying to see if it was safe to be around him.
“Where were you?” he asked bluntly.
“I had to clear my head, so I decided to go out, no one followed me back, and so this place is still a secret.” she said with a smile, hoping that would ease his mood.
“You went to a Rave, when you have agreed to a deal. This is not a hotel; it is your residence for the time it takes you to teach a selected person how to heal. So far you have done nothing, but get on my nerves, and test your limits.” Itachi angrily stated raising his voice near the end.
“Okay first, cut the attitude you don’t need to yell I’m only a few feet away from you, second I don’t want to stay here any longer than I have to, and third last time I checked you’re not my parol officer so I don’t need to check in with you every time I feel like going somewhere.” she snapped back at him.
Other Akatsuki members having heard the noise made their way out into the hall to see what was going on.
“You’re a cocky bitch you know that,” he growled at her standing up from the wall.
“And you’re a bastard whose reputation is grossly exaggerated,” she stated matter of factly.
“Is that so?” he challenged.
“Yes, you are The Uchiha Itachi that is famed and feared by all ninja through out the country. Why, because you slaughtered your family. The part that is grossly exaggerated is that you did not kill your entire family.” she evenly stated taking a step closer to him.
Everyone’s mouths dropped and eyes widen, no one ever dared to insult Uchiha Itachi, it just wasn’t done, not if you valued your life. Itachi glared at her daring her to go farther.
“You couldn’t kill your little brother, how pathetic. And I hear your excuse was because he wasn’t worth killing. That is a load of bull shit, you couldn’t kill him, because you wanted another torture soul running out there fueled on hate and revenge.” she continued, treading very close to Itachi’s red zone. Itachi’s hands were now in tight fists, his knuckles white from the lack of blood flow.
“The fact is that you are a selfish bastard, that didn’t want the pain that you live with to end with you, when your little brother kills you.” she finished strongly holding her ground. Itachi was sent over the edge and there was no turning back.
…
SLAP
…
Silence filled the hall; her cheek stung and started to turn a bright red. He had backhanded her. Everyone was shocked from his reaction; Itachi was always usually so calm and collected never letting his emotions get to him. But she had managed to push him over the edge. She looked back at him meeting his gaze; a small smirk graced her lips almost like his action proved her point. She turned around and walked back down the hall, and out the front door.
Itachi turned to his door and opened it slowly; he stepped in and closed it. He hadn’t wanted to do that, he regretted it the second the back of his hand touched her cheek. He never really asked himself why he killed his clan; he never wanted to seriously think about it after it happened. But her words had cut him deep, when he thought about it, some of what she said maybe true, but he did not want to think about it now. He needed to get her back, she had only reacted the way she did, because of his actions towards her. “What will I say? How will I find her? Where did she go?” these questions playing over and over in his head. He saw her cheerful face as she approached him in the hall. “It suited her,” he thought as he grabbed his cloak and wrapped it around himself. Itachi opened his door and preceded out into the hallway, it was empty. He then quickly made his way to the door and ran into the forest.
He scanned for her energy signature, but was coming up with nothing. He returned to the valley that was holding the Rave, but she wasn’t there. He had travelled for hours, looking for her, searching every village that was a few miles away from the hideout. Finally he came to a very small town, no more than fifty homes. He slowly walked through the streets still trying to get any clue as to where she was. A little girl no older than eight stepped out of an ally a little further down the street. She looked like she was about to be sick, and collapsed on the ground. Itachi quickly noticed that this little town was eerily quiet, no fires burning, no lights buzzing, everything seemed dead. Itachi heard a scratching noise behind him, and turned around, nothing was there. He turned back around only to have his back blocked by the girl that had collapsed a moment earlier. Her garments were blood stained and she looked like she was in a trance. She was about to say something when something ran across the street and grabbed her, biting into her neck and tearing her pale flesh. Itachi was in shock, he had never seen any thing like this before. He was quickly being circle by three of these beasts. These creatures and greenish skin, that clung to every bone of its body, four red eyes, and a mouth like a crocodile. It moved like a blur. The three of them closing in on him. One jumped for his throat, but was quickly sliced in half by a bloody sword. Itachi looked over to see who his saviour was, it was her.
“Itachi behind you,” she warned but it was too late. The monster latched on to his shoulder, digging its long teeth into his flesh. Itachi grunted in pain, but the monster was quickly removed when she sliced its head off. Itachi fell to his knees, blood oozing out of his wound.
“Itachi get up,” she ordered as she sliced through another one. The rest of the monsters that were scattered throughout the town were now focusing on them. She grabbed Itachi’s good arm and pulled him up. They dashed off towards the dense forest, trying to receive some cover. They made it and she sat Itachi down against a tree, the monsters were not following them in, they were instead flying over the trees circling them like vultures over a dead carcass.
“What the hell are those things?” Itachi gasped clutching his shoulder trying to stop the bleeding.
“Itachi calm down,” she said as she ripped off the hem of his cloak. The monsters let out a high pitched scream as they circled above them.
“How are we going to get out of this? How do we kill them?” Itachi said through huffed breaths.
He was not calming down, if his heart kept on beating at a fast pace like it was her healing him would do no good. She needed to distract him from the situation, something suddle, something that he wouldn’t expect.
She held his chin in place so that he was facing her. She then quickly leaned in and kissed him.
Itachi was beside himself, he never expected that she would kiss him, especially after what had happen back at the Akatsuki building. But just as he was about to return her kiss she pulled away.
“Now Calm Down, okay.” she said looking at him. He just softly nodded. Her hands then started to glow light green and she place her hands on his shoulder. The green energy pumped into him healing the veins, arteries, and tissue that had been severed. When she had finished deep cuts were still visable, but nothing serious. She then wrapped up his shoulder with the piece of cloak she had torn off.
“Feel better?” she asked.
“Much,” he said as he stood with her.
“Okay lets go,” she said quickly walking deeper into the forest, Itachi following her, the monsters still gliding above them. They came to a clearing, which they would have to cross.
She turned to Itachi, “Stay here.” she ordered. She then turned away from him creeping to the edge of the woods.
Itachi grabbed her and pulled her back to him. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” he asked her slightly worried.
“Right now I’m the best one to go out there and take them down, you stay here and if I need it come out and help Me.” she reasoned pulling herself out of his grasp. She then proceeded cautiously into the clearing.
Three monsters flew over to her, trying to scoop her up. She decapitated two of them, but the third returned with two other monsters, trying for a second attempt. She sliced the head off one, but was knocked to the ground by another. Before she could get up one pinned her tossing her sword over to the woods. She fought desperately to free herself, but the creature had her stuck. The wieght of the monster suddenly dropped off of her, and there stood Itachi, standing over the final dead monster. He reached out a hand and she graciously took it, him easily pulling her to her feet.
“Thanks,” she said a little disappointed in herself.
“Just returning the favour,” Itachi said passing her the sword.
“Shall we go back home,” she happily suggested. Itachi agreed and they started walking back to the Akatsuki hideout.
Within about two hours they caught sight of the building, both letting out a sigh of relief. But when they tried to open the front door, it wouldn’t budge.
“That’s odd,” Itachi informed. They both then climbed to the roof and tried the door there, it too was locked tight.
She banged on the door, “Hey is anyone there?” she asked hopefully.
“I’m sorry we are closed for this evening, please find another place to crash,” came Kisame voice from behind the door.
“Oh you fishy bastard, let us in,” she yelled. She was not in the mood for this, and neither was Itachi.
“Sorry like I said, we are closed,” said his voice with a chuckle. She delivered a kick to the door denting it, but it still didn’t open.
“Oh, you guys are impossible,” she whispered in defeat as she walked over to the edge of the roof.
“Where are you going?” Itachi asked calmly.
“To find a place to clean up a little and then crash, you’re welcome to join me,” and with that she jumped off the roof and made a perfect landing, she then walked off into the forest towards the river.
Itachi followed, finding her washing her hands at the edge of the river. He looked at his own and decided that he should do the same. He knelt next to her quietly and washed his hands. She looked up at the sky admiring how beautiful it was.
“I’m sorry.” Itachi said quietly.
“I’m sorry too, I shouldn’t have pushed you that far,” she said as she stood up and walked back into the woods.
She sat down against a tree that was not too far from the clearing where the building was located. She made herself comfortable and laid down using her arms as a pillow. Itachi walked up beside her and sat down against the same tree just facing the direction of the river. Itachi closed his eyes and tried to make himself comfortable. A shiver racked his body; he tried his best to control himself but was simply unable to. He mentally cursed himself for his sigh of weakness. She had noticed that Itachi had kept on moving, and she heard light cursing coming from his direction.
“He had probably lost a little too much blood back there,” she thought. “He won’t be able to sleep if his body keeps shivering like that.” She let out a sigh, stood up and walked over to where he was. His eyes met hers with a hint of curiosity.
“What do you want?” he asked looking away from her.
“Open your cloak,” she said gently. This surprised him, but he was not in any position to argue with her so he unbuttoned his cloak.
She then bent down and stretched out his legs; she then crawled in towards him and sat against him, her back against his chest, and her ass grinding into his groin. Itachi didn’t know what to do; she kept on throwing him off his guard. She then gently pulled his legs in against her folded ones. She removed his arms from the sleeves of the cloak and turned the sleeves inside out. She then proceeded to button up the cloak from the bottom up.
“But what am I going to do with my hands?” Itachi wondered to himself.
His question was quickly answered when she gently brought his arms around her. She then wiggled in her spot, getting use to the position and lean back against him. Itachi tightened his hold on her and got use to the position as well. He fell asleep with her pressed firmly against him, sharing each other’s warmth. He only hoped that she would still be in his arms when he woke up later that morning.
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