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Fear Nothing	By : Mysticaldragon11 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1566 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Itachi awoke to the sound of vomiting. He sighed tiredly and crawled out of bed. He felt exhausted and he couldn’t even remember when it was that he had fallen asleep. He shuffled out of his room and down the hall to his bathroom. The door was ajar and he could see blonde hair hanging like a curtain over the owners face. That was a good thing because Itachi really didn’t want to see that.
“How’s it going Deidara?” Itachi asked. The blond held up his thumb. That meant he was about done.
Itachi walked to his kitchen to put on some coffee for his hung over friends. He personally liked tea instead of coffee so he percolated some for himself while the coffee percolated in the coffee pot. He kept it on hand for his brother and his friends and on occasions like this it came in handy. He no sooner sat down at the table to wait for it when Hidan stumbled unsteadily into the kitchen. A smile played at the corners of Itachi’s face as Hidan sat down.
“WHAT are you smiling about?” Hidan asked tiredly.
Itachi reached out and plucked a paper umbrella from Hidan’s hair. He twirled it between his fingers and smiled.
“My aren’t you pretty.” Itachi said mockingly. Hidan groaned and put his head in his arms.
“OW! Dammit.” He said and pulled another paper umbrella from his silver locks. He gave Itachi a forlorn look and Itachi had to do everything in his power not to burst out laughing at his friend. He reached over and gave Hidan’s hand a pat.
“I am there for you buddy.” He said with a grin. Hidan groaned again.
“Just shoot me and save me from the humiliation.” He said forlornly. Itachi laughed.
“I can’t you are my entertainment. Who would make me laugh if you weren’t here?” He asked with a playful nudge to Hidan’s shoulder. Deidara stumbled in a moment later. He sat down and whined about how hard he had sat.
“Kill me now, un.” He moaned. Itachi laughed again.
“Nope, you will remain breathing so I can torment you about the evils of alcohol.” Itachi said with a smile and a poke to Deidara’s ribs. Deidara squeaked a little and blushed.
“Wow, un. That was unmanly.” He grumbled. Hidan tried to laugh but groaned instead.
“Its okay, we won’t tell anyone. Or rather I won’t tell anyone. Hidan on the other hand…..” Itachi said pointing towards his silver haired friend. Deidara whimpered. He lay his head on his arm and hid his face.
Itachi stood to get the coffee when the timer buzzed. Both Hidan and Deidara made faces at the noise and Itachi couldn’t contain his laugh. He set a cup in front of each and slid sugar and cream to Deidara. Hidan liked one scoop of sugar and nothing else. Deidara liked half a cup of sugar and half a cup of cream. Itachi grimaced as Deidara continued scooping sugar into his cup. Itachi settled back at the table with his cup of tea. He put in a small scoop of sugar and stirred it until it was thoroughly dissolved.
The three of them sat at the table for two and a half hours. Deidara and Hidan drained the coffee pot twice and Itachi had two cups of tea. That was his limit. He couldn’t stand anymore caffeine then that. He placed his cup in the sink and went to shower. He reentered the kitchen a half hour later and noticed that Deidara had fallen asleep at the table and Hidan had gone back to the couch. Itachi couldn’t help but smile. His friends might be imbeciles but he loved them anyway.
He tapped Deidara’s arm and woke him. Deidara looked like he had been hit by a train. He managed to stumble back to the quest room and lay down easily. He was out a moment later. Itachi went to get his paper and his phone rang. He stepped out the door to answer it not wanting to wake his friends.
“Hey, Itachi. Kisame here. I was wondering if you could come into the station this morning. I know it is a pain but I wanted to go over the note you received again. Thoroughly if you don’t mind.” He said.
“No, I don’t mind. I will be right there.” Itachi said.
“Great I will see you shortly.” Kisame said and hung up. Itachi pocketed his phone and reentered his apartment. He wrote a note and left it on the table for his friends and grabbed his keys. He closed his door quietly and made sure it was locked. He drove to the station in silence. He was wondering what more he could tell Detective Hoshigake about the note. He shook his head as if to clear it and finished the drive.
He walked into the station and made his way to Monroe’s office. It was a different sight to see a younger new detective there and the walls were bare. Monroe had removed his thirty years to make room for someone else’s. Itachi knocked lightly on the door and Kisame looked up. He smiled and waved Itachi in. Itachi sat down and leaned back waiting for Kisame to speak.
“Hello, Itachi. How are you this morning?” Kisame asked. Itachi sighed.
“I’d be better if this jerk was caught and behind bars.” He said darkly. Kisame nodded.
“I know. That’s why I called you in here. I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind telling me the whole story from eight months ago. I know it is in the report but us new detectives like to make sure that we are understanding everything and that we are doing everything we can to find the guys responsible.” Kisame said. Itachi thought for a moment. He hated having to relive the whole talking to the police about it again but he knew Kisame was right.
“Eight months ago I was kind of a health fanatic. I ran through the park every night after work. It helped to loosen me up and get rid of stress from the workplace. I had been doing it for almost two years and it was second nature to me. One afternoon I stopped at the water fountain to get a drink and take a breather. I decided to take one last jog around the park and then call it a day. It was 5:30 on a Wednesday. September Seventeenth. I didn’t think anything would happen.
I saw a woman walking her dog and an old homeless guy digging through the trash. The woman left about five minutes after I looked at my watch. The homeless guy left about ten to fifteen minutes later. I began my jog around the park when a guy began approaching me just on the other side of the park. He was wearing black on black. Black pants, black shoes, black jacket. He had shaggy brown hair and he was about 5’9. He approached me and…….” Itachi stopped there. He was beginning to feel déjà vu.
“It’s okay. We can stop there if you want to. It just helps to hear it again. Sometimes things become sharper to memory the second time and later down the road there are things we might have forgotten in the moment but remember later.” Kisame said softly. Itachi nodded. He knew again that Kisame was right it just hurt to hear it again. He hated saying it and he hated living with it. He took a few deep breaths and let them out slowly. He could remember it all too clearly.
“He stopped as he approached me and I asked him what he wanted. The guy smiled and I smiled back. I didn’t think it was a bad thing. I thought it was just someone being nice. Until he pulled a knife and stuck it in my ribs. He grabbed my arm and pulled me into the bushes. I struggled trying to get away but he shoved the knife harder into my side. He forced me into the woods and stopped in a little clearing. He told me to take off my clothes. He said OFF and motioned at my jacket with the knife.
I removed my jacket and he began cutting my shirt off of my body. I was so scared that I thought I was going to faint. He grabbed me and told me to take off my pants and not to be slow. So I started to take them off but my hands were shaking so much that I couldn’t be any faster. That’s when he kicked my feet out from under me I fell to the ground and he slashed his knife across my face. That is where this scar came from.” Itachi ran a finger over the thin line on his face.
He remembered all too well how it had felt. A hot searing pain mixed with a cold sting. He lowered his head and took a deep breath. Kisame sat silently listening but it was obvious that he was feeling some kind of reaction to the retold tale of Itachi’s attack. Itachi looked up and then focused on Kisame. He wouldn’t cry again. Not in front of Detective Hoshigake.
He didn’t know the man that well and he was a little self conscious around people he didn’t know. He began speaking again.
“He ripped my pants off of me with my underwear. He made me get on my hands and knees and I threw up. I tried to get up because I didn’t want to be in it. I didn’t want him to do anything else to me either and I thought maybe I could run if I tried. But he kicked me in the ribs. I cried out in pain and he picked up my boxers and pulled a roll of tape from his pocket.
He shoved the boxers into my mouth and taped them in so I couldn’t spit them out. Then he laughed cruelly at me and slashed the knife across my face again. That’s where this scar came from.” Itachi said pointing to the other scar on his cheek. Itachi had been looking down at the floor now for about five minutes. He couldn’t look anyone in the eye and especially a stranger.
"After that he yanked me onto my hands and knees and told me that he would kill me if I made him. I heard the guy unzipping his pants and I knew then what he was planning to do. I was terrified. I wanted him to kill me then instead of that but he didn’t. He may as well have though because it felt like he did.” Itachi said. He was almost incoherently babbling to himself rather than explaining. Kisame felt a sear of anger run through him. He could see how it had affected this young man before him. He was going to get this guy if it was the last thing he did.
“Itachi, why don’t we stop there? I can read the report.” Kisame said trying to bring Itachi’s focus back to him. Itachi looked up and blinked. He had zoned out a little bit there.
“No, I can tell you if you need me too. I just-it hurts to talk about it again.” He said pitifully. Kisame shook his head.
“No its not necessary. I will go off of the report for any more information, but please remember if anything happens or you remember something that you didn’t before you call or come in okay?” Kisame said firmly. Itachi nodded. Kisame then turned to the paper on his desk.
“The note was sent to forensics. So far I haven’t heard anything back from them on whether there are any fingerprints on it. Of course yours will show up along with mine. Next time you get something like that I ask for security reasons that you don’t handle it without some sort of gloves or something. It helps isolate any fingerprints that might be on it but if you get too many it becomes a mess and then forensics won’t find anything useful. Okay?” Kisame asked.
Itachi nodded feeling a bit foolish. He should have thought about that but he didn’t even stop to think about it. Kisame gave him a smile and then asked him about anyone he might suspect. Itachi shook his head. Kisame nodded and held out his hand.
“Well I will let you get out of here then and you try not to worry too much. I have a guy watching your apartment and when you go back to work there will be one there as well.” Kisame said shaking Itachi’s hand. Itachi gave a small smile back and left the station. Now to check on his hung over friends.
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