Sasuke was beyond frustrated. Trapped in a body that could only do so much, and holding the knowledge of the terrible fate to come. He desperately tries to get stronger with only one goal in mind. To protect the brother that protected him for so long, by selling his soul to the devil.

All for You

It was an agonizing thirteen years he endured. From the age of five to eighteen, he kept training. Day in and day out, growing stronger and nurturing his chakra to grow immensely. He spent all his days abiding to their whims. The people that ordered his brother to assassinate his own clan, the people that forced his brother to endure such pain, the people that made his brother think the best solution was to have himself be named a traitor and that death was his only release all the while always thinking of his brother, them. But no more, he was going to stop them before their plan could even unravel. And if he couldn't do that, he would make damn sure that his brother wouldn't have to go through with it. Not implying that he would replace his brother as Konoha's pawn, but he would protect his brother. And nothing would get in his way.

It was finally the day of rebirth. Sasuke opened the inscriptions of the scrolls he had stolen a glance from all the clans. In a few mere minutes, the ninja from all over would close in on him. They had realized far too late though. Each and every time he would slip in and scribble down the hand seals necessary and the preparations required. Every head was notified of the disturbance of the scroll's safety but none of them informed the other country. They held far too much pride for that and wasted time trying to track down the source of the disorder. By that time, Sasuke escaped the country. Finally, the countries put their heads together and realized that the perpetrator was after one thing only, the same thing Orochimaru had wanted; eternal life. Well, technically speaking. In theory, if the jutsu was preformed correctly, one would continue being reborn as their younger self again and again but retain their thoughts. However, when Orochimaru attempted this, it back lashed and left him weak for twenty years. Sasuke didn't have time to wait around another twenty years, if this intended to work, it had to, now!

He scanned the preparations once again, and breathed heavy. It was ready.

The root of a tree was placed on the far east of the circle, representing the youth he needed to return to. A lock of his hair was in the far north of the circle, representing the body his mind needed to locate. A candle was placed in the far west, to make sure the circle and his writings would be destroyed once the jutsu had been complete. And he placed one last thing to the far south of the circle. A letter sealed in a white envelope.

There they were, time, place, destruction, and memory. He sat down in the middle of the circle and preformed the necessary hand seals. The circle beneath him glowed red.

"Why, should we grant you this wish human?" The question was more of an order, demanding an answer from whoever dared wake its slumber. The sudden voice caused Sasuke to be startled but answer back firmly.

"I need to go back, back to when I was 5, maybe 4, just back!" Sasuke answered, his voice starting to tremble from the pressure exerted.

"Of course ya do everyone does," The voice spoke unamused, "What, do you want eternal youth as well?"

"NO! You can kill me as soon as my mission is complete!" Sasuke assured this rose curiosity in the demon's mind.

"I would love to, but you see, this time traveling thing causes everyone to cease to exist here.'' The demon then cackled, "I would be gone too, poof!"

"I need to get back!" Sasuke could hear the banging on the doors now, Shit, they came here so fast. "Please!" He then added, trying out all his options.

"Hmm, no.'' The demon spat, but soon added, "People come to me for eternal life, why do you offer yours?"

"Because I need to protect someone I hold dear!" Sasuke called out, his urgency rapidly increasing with each knock. He had placed a slew of genjutsu and protection seals but even those wouldn't last too long.

"...Then bargain me this." The demon snickered before grasping Sasuke's chin. "Give me a kiss."

"..Wha-" Before Sasuke could respond, the demon stuck his lips against his own, gnawing and lapping his mouth. He leaned back with a triumphant smirk,

"Alright here ya go then!" The demon activated the final part of the jutsu and Sasuke felt his head ring to the point he was sure this was worse than the Hyuuga seal.

"Hey, I think it's about time you wake up know, the whole clan's wondering why ya ain't crying." Sasuke gasped for air and prepared to retaliate to that remark but all he could make out was a high pitched cry. W-what?! He looked up to see the dark eyes of his mother holding him. He stopped crying in an instant and everything flew back at him.

He was back, a bit too far back but back none the less.

"Ya never specified what age ya know." The demon chuckled.

I did so! I said, and I quote, wait... Why are you here?! Sasuke started crying again, well not his mind Sasuke but baby Sasuke. The little baby's head was in so much pain that the thing thought his head would split open. Two very powerful strings of thoughts where stuffed inside a baby.

"Oh, that's because, I kissed ya." The demon replied curtly, he now had his attention placed on the little baby that was in his mental state. "Ya gotta kill him ya know."

"What?" Sasuke, the older one, replied dumbfounded. He started at his younger self, only born minutes ago, still crying at the cold world.

"We can barely fit us in here, so three thoughts' not going to cut it for us." The demon stared at the boy, almost sadly, almost.

"Why would I?!" Sasuke went and cradled himself. He stared down at his little zero year old self.

"Because, I said so." The demon bit back, baring his fangs. "Besides, do you really want him knowing what he'll go through?" Then the demon stepped closer, "What he'll make his own brother go through?"

"Now?!" Sasuke countered, "He's barely thinking anything!"

"Suit yourself, it's only going to hurt more when you grow attached to him, it'll be like unwanted suicide.'' The demon waved his hands in indifference.

Sasuke looked at his family and his breathe hitched when he saw his older brother stareing at the baby- himself. He gently plucked the infant from his mother and brought him to his arms. Sasuke wanted so much to hug him, to cherish him, to kiss him, to love him, to-

"Woah there, am I feeling lust from a baby?" The demon snickered.

"Shut it!'' Sasuke warned, he froze when he felt a hand on his cheek.

"Now now, I can't have ya ordering your master around like that now can I?" The demon shoved the mental infant away and yanked back Sasuke's hair to force his face to meet his. "Remember here, I'm doing you a favor, so why don't you just behave." He hissed, licking the pale skin of the Uchiha. At this he shuddered, but nodded hesitantly at the inkling that the chance to save his dear brother would be taken away.

"Now then, let's put away this baby." He tossed the infant into a door that sealed shut and disappeared just as it had appeared. Sasuke reached out for it when his hand was grasped and pulled in. His face landed onto something hard, and cold.

"Don't worry babe, I only put him into a separate part of your mind so he doesn't grow up too quickly." Sasuke looked up to see an older man, with most of his face covered with bandages and the few loose spots allowing long black hair to spew out.

"What are you going to do to me?" Sasuke spoke, a chill was shooting through his spine with each word.

"You see, you'll have five years maximum to kill it, "He thumbed in the direction the infant was thrown in, "Or else it makes things difficult."

"...And why would I ever do that?" Sasuke shuddered; the man was sliding his hands around his waist and hooked him close.

"Like I said, I provide favors." He then leaned down and whispered, "Like power."

Sasuke's head shot up at that, his eyes squinted at the mention of the power he desperately needed in a baby's body.

"I can also make it so that maybe we won't have to kill that little bugger." He was playing mind games with him, he would feel it. Telling him he has to kill his younger self's mind, then telling him he doesn't have to. Saying he has to abide by his whims when he can wish him away in five years time. Then saying he'll provide favors for what? Lies!?

"Then speak the truth to me, all you've been saying has been walking around in a knot of lies." Sasuke's head hurt, it was his head this thing was all going on in after all. He felt bad for the little body that this was going through.

"Someone does have to kill him." The man spoke, without any of the humor his voice held once before. "And trust me, life gets so much easier." He spoke as if he had the experience to back that claim up, but Sasuke didn't have the strength to argue. He felt his conscious slipping.

"Five years right...?" Sasuke murmured, "We'll see again in five years..."

..."Oh no you don't" A harsh smack shot his eyes open.

"What was that for!?" Sasuke paled when he saw a zipper right in front of his face.

"Me providing favors for you means, you providing favors for me too."

"Unzip me and suck." His voice boomed, echoing in his head.

"No! Why would I-" His protests soon ceased at the mention of one name

"Itachi.'' The man purred, smirking as he shoved his crotch to the pink lips.

Sasuke gulped at the name. Of all the demons he could encounter, it had to be the devil. Sasuke had the mental age of an eighteen year old with quite the bit of sexual encounters so it was no problem is the 'how' department, it was the surprise of the situation.

"Now don't make me ask again, because maybe I'll have you locked up and witness the tragedy as it befalls on your beloved brother." He added with a finger to the boy's chin, guiding their eyes to meet. "Because I can do that you know."

Sasuke hesitated at first but it was true, he was at the whim of this demon. He would do anything for his brother, anything. And this was something the demon knew so well.

Sasuke woke up with a start. His chubby fingers rubbed at his eyes harshly but were swatted away by rough hands.

"Don't do that.'' Were the only words said before the tall man walked away. Tears welled up in the infant's eyes as he was then promptly cooed by his mother.

"Dear, it's expected, he's barely a month old." She spoke in a hush scold.

"Itachi never did that." His voice lingered in the room as she shook her head. She went back to rocking her newborn back and forth in a calming swing. She smiled down at the little blessing. She had given up her first for the sake of the Clan and for Konoha, but her second? Her second was for herself, she would baby him as much as she could, and make sure he stays a child then a ninja. She found herself frowning at the thought as much as she welcomed it. She really had given up on her first born, hadn't she?

Large doe eyes looked up at her and she noticed the worried look her baby shot her. She quickly melted at the sight and went back to smiling at her baby. He buried his head into her chest, letting the warmth and motherly scent engulf him. This was what he missed so dearly, his mother, his childhood, he let his body fall asleep, and let his minds start to wander.

He scanned around once more, looking throughout the place he dubbed the 'inner rooms'. He couldn't spot that demon anywhere. Right after he was made to begin the...'favor', he found himself already one month old. He was alone in the rooms (short for inner rooms), well, save for his other self. He was looking everywhere, but nowhere did he see that demon. He just vanished. "Oh well." He closed the search for it, "Good riddance anyway..."

"Five peaceful years, Sasuke, then your childhood will die..."

"At least you're saving your brother this way, right?"