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Possession
Disclaimer: I own none of Naruto characters. They
rightly belong to Masashi Kishimoto-sensei. But I do own some of the characters
that I made up to be members of Akatsuki.
Warning: Yaoi. Incest. Violence. Bondage. Semi-rape.
Crossdressing. Some OCs. If you find any of the said materials disturbing, I
suggest you leave this page immediately. You've been warned, so don't flame me
about that.
Pairing: Itachi/Sasuke and Sasuke/Naruto
Note: This chapter might be confusing but I suggest you continue
reading until the end of the chapter. You'll get it or maybe...you'll get even
more confuse. Mwahahaha. ::evil laughter::
Special thank to Kina-chan for her brainstorming even though
this chapter doesn't turn out exactly like her idea. I feel like I have to
thank her anyway. :)
Chapter VIII: Kill Me Gently
Sharingan eyes glared icily at the blue eyed-blonde standing
right in front of him. The poor girl froze as if being hypnotized by those
glowing orbs that she didn't feel the coldness that was the sharp kunai press
against her vulnerable throat. So fast, so skilled her attacker was, she
noticed a moment later as she finally came back to her sense. Uchiha Itachi.
She stiffened, feeling the other's piercing gaze study her feature up and
down carefully. It was as if those eyes were stripping her naked, looking past
her disguise. They did.
"Naruto?" Her attacker voiced, slowly putting his
kunai way.
Naruko looked at him in puzzlement. Yet when the lightning
outside illuminated everything, her eyes widened in recognition. Standing there
before her wasn't Uchiha Itachi as she first thought him to be...but it was
exactly whom she had tried to find. "Sa-sasuke!?" She exclaimed, surprised.
"I thought you were..." She trailed off, her eyes taking in the
clothes her friend was wearing. A black mesh shirt and a matching black pants. Absolutely
nothing he wore the day she...well, in this case, Naruto messed up the mission.
It was kinda...weird since Sasuke was never one to even like mesh shirt before.
It looked good on him, though.
"...I was." came a quiet reply.
There was silence for a while.
"You shouldn't have come here." said Sasuke in a
much more audible voice, his tone serious.
"What're you talking about!?" Naruko stared at him
as if she heard something wrong. "I promised to come back for you, didn't
I?" And it was my fault...
"..." The raven haired-boy didn't reply but
instead turned his back on her and began to walk away.
"Sasuke?"
"...Come, Naruto. We don't have that much time to waste."
He said, stopping briefly in his steps. "Or maybe you just want to wear
that dress of yours a little while longer."
"What the-!?" And I was dead-worried about you!
Damn you, Sasuke-bastard! Naruko
mentally snapped. A cold bastard is always a cold bastard! I should have
known!
"Damn you, ungrateful stuck-up bastard." She
muttered under her breath and pulling her sky-blue dress up a bit so that she
could run easier, she quickly followed Sasuke. Yet as the Uchiha was about to
round the corner, he suddenly halted, causing Naruko to run straight into his
back. "Ouch! Why did you-" She then stopped mid-sentence when she saw
what had stopped Sasuke. Well, better say 'who'.
"Ah, so two naughty little rats think it's a good idea
roving the mansion at this time?" Kisame sneered. He had just come to get
his sword but overhearing their little conversation was a bonus. So the girl
is really the Kyuubi, eh? He then fixed his gaze on the raven haired-boy.
"Maybe Itachi-san is too kind to his little brother, I suppose?"
Sasuke narrowed his eyes dangerously. "Shut up."
Kisame grinned, taking out his proud Samehada. "Make me."
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Thunder rumbles madly like a war gong lusting for battle. Beneath
the raging sky were two figures dancing in a small clearing surrounded by tall
trees and bushes. Their blades clashed--steel against steel--causing temporary
flash as bright as the lightning. They were waltzing the song of death. One
small mistake could lead to their doom.
As they charged each other at an incredible speed, their
steels clashed again at the same time, making them dash backwards a good few
feet. The female shinobi then tried attacking again, this time using her knives
as throwing weapon instead of the less effective needles. Despite the darkness
of this hour, the white-eyed shinobi could see the attack just fine. He swiftly
scooted aside yet the wet ground was slippery, making him slip. The long haired-boy
then had to use his hand to keep his balance, thus gave the chestnut haired-woman
the opportunity.
The flying knives made a long gash in Neji's left upper arm.
The same spot he had attacked the woman earlier.
"We're even now, aren't we?" Shiki said, taking
out more operating knives.
"..."
More knives came flying his way but this time, the Hyuuga
genius was able to dodge them all and threw some shuriken at the chestnut
haired-woman.
"Such wonderful eyes you have, Hyuuga-san." Shiki
said, doing a backflip to evade the trap Neji's shuriken had activated. The
large boulder fell to the ground with all its astonishly heavy weight, splashing
dirty mud in many directions. "To be able to notice the trap we had set
and use it to your advantage but..." She grinned fiendishly. "There
are three points that obviously make me the winner in this fight."
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"Kage Bunshin!" Naruko disappeared with a puff of
smoke and when the smoke cleared it was Naruto in all his usual attire standing
before his opponent's eyes, along with his clones since it was no use
concealing his identity.
"Naruto, you stay out of this."
"Hey, I didn't come here just to let you have all the
fun!" The blond boy announced loudly--apparently forgot about what Tsunade
and Neji had told him as he charged at the shark-like man, who used his huge
sword to fend them off.
"Che." said Sasuke as he made a run toward one of
Naruto's clones and using it as a pole, he flipped himself over the clone's
shoulder, swinging his kunai in mid-air at Kisame in a precise 45 degree arc. The
shark-like man used his sword to block but that was already expected, the
Sharingan user flung his foot down and hit the shark-like man squarely on his
left collar bone before landing on the floor gracefully.
Grrrr......stupid Sasuke, always gets the spotlight! Naruto mentally
complained. Yet when he noticed a smirk on Kisame's face, he whirled around and...
"Suiton Suiruu no Jutsu!"
Crash!
Suddenly the window broke and the rain outside gathered, forming
into a shape of a dragon. "Sasuke, watch out!" Naruto cried, dropping
down to the floor as the water dragon flew in, swallowing some of Naruto's
slower clones in the process. Some of the elaborate furniture decorating the
hallway were destroyed and shattered as the enormous water beast burst, engulfing
the long hallway in a big stream. Naruto had to use his kunai to stay fast on
the floor otherwise be carried away with the water.
And as fast as it had come, it went. The flow had stopped
and what remained of the once gorgeous hallway was its ruin. "Sasuke, you
alright?" He asked as he helped himself to his feet, looking around for
his rival and best friend. He then found the Uchiha battling with the shark-like
man. The real one since the Kisame they had fought was just a replica. And hell,
Sasuke didn't even get a scratch!
Strange. Kisame thought as he blocked another
attack. Really strange. He blocked again. Keyword: block. He couldn't
even dodge a single blow. He had fought this boy before and even though the boy
hadn't been in his best condition back then, he was never this good. Moreover, it
seemed that this boy was just playing with him. Why doesn't he use the
Sharingan? He deflected another blow that was aimed directly at his ribs
with the hilt of his sword, studying the boy's motion. "That was a very
close one." he said in a teasing tone. "Aren't you joining, Kyuubi?"
Another swift blow. This time a lot faster than before. That
was when he noticed it.
Block.
Kisame smirked, his yellowish eyes twinkling in amusement.
"Why in such a hurry? Am I getting in your way that much?"
"..."
Thud!
Naruto didn't know what really happened but within a blink, there
was Sasuke standing there and Kisame was down on the floor--unconscious or dead,
he couldn't tell. Yet before he could say anything, Sasuke was again walking
away. "Hey, where're you going!?"
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On the floor he lay, the shark-like man's yellowish eyes
snapped open. He grinned and supported himself up with one hand. He rubbed his
chest where the Uchiha had plunge the dull hilt of his kunai in. Heh, this
is going to be fun.
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Creak. The grim door creaked open.
Every gentle touch it burns. Gentle like those days we were
close as true brothers. I remember how you would hold me close to you when I
cried. Sometimes I didn't understand what you said, sometimes I felt like you
just tried to ignore me. Yet when you held me like that, just hearing your
voice, I felt warm like the problem was never there before. So gentle your
touch was back then. Even coming home late, soaked and covered in that bloody
scent, your embrace was still warm and comforting.
"I hate you." The raven haired-boy said as if it
was a simple greeting for every day's use as another raven haired-boy who
looked exactly like him as if gazing into a mirror emerged from the solid
wooden door.
Now it's never so.
The other one smirked and sat down on the bed next to his
lover...that was if they could be called so. They stared at each other in
silence for a brief moment before the one who had just come in reached out to
brush the silky strands aside from the other's face and kissed him hungrily on
the lips.
Touch me gently again and it will burn. More than those
harsh touches you forced upon me. Those bruising touches and searful kisses I
can bear but not the gentler ones. If the flame were real, you would surely
sense the smell of charred flesh--burnt into ashes and dust.
That pale hand used for keeping those dark locks remained on
the smooth cheek, its thumb tenderly grazing the soft flesh.
You. Whom I hate and hate and hate. Whom I detest to the
dust of my bones, to the ashes of my flesh.
The kiss was of desire and anguish. Sweet and bitter at the
same time. Yet so passionate it was torturing...
You. Whom I use to love more than everything in this world...
Footstep. It was getting closer and closer.
How could you sever our bond so easily while I couldn't?
"Hey, Sasuke!" Naruto's voice reached their ears
even before the blond boy himself showed up, opening the door. His blue eyes
widened suddenly at the sight that greeted him. There were two Sasuke and they
were...kissing! "Wha-what?"
One of them abruptly broke the kiss, speechlessly turning
his blood-red orbs toward the blond shinobi and then at his mirror image, who
smirked and with a puff of smoke, reappeared as Sasuke's older brother, Uchiha
Itachi.
TBC
Man, I'm supposed to end Neji's fight in this chapter but I
can't. Sorry if you think it's too long and boring. I'll fix that soon enough.
By the way, could you please leave me a review? It really
helps motivate me. :P
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