The very first thing that caught me, had me spellbound and speechless, were your beautiful eyes. They were the most brilliant color of green and filled with tenderness that was infectious. One look into them captivated me and held me prisoner within them. My breath hitched and lodged itself at the back of my throat; my heart pounded and the noise of the market became silent. You looked at me and I saw no one but you. Your eyelashes, the darkest of black, were long and framed obsessively perfect around your orbs.
You smiled at me. I had to clutch my jaw to keep my mouth from dropping open. Your lips had turned upwards in an angelic smile. Perfection. Beautiful dimples graced your smooth cheeks that were splashed with a delicate blush of rose. My heart gave a thump so loud I saw sure you had heard. Your lips parted slightly and the most divine giggle escaped. The beautiful melody danced around my ear, beckoning me towards you.
The wind breathed gently around us.
A strand of your soft hair fell and playfully covered your eyes. Elegant hands swept them back. Your fingers were long and slender and glowed in the sun light. Butterflies in the pit of my stomach began their fluttering. The breeze caught your fragrance and delivered it right into my senses. I was instantly intoxicated. I wanted to groan from the satisfaction it brought me. It was like no other aroma I had ever experienced. My hands clenched and unclenched.
Your short skirt swayed rhythmically with you. The hem teased cruelly as it would move higher but come back down just as quickly. Your creamy legs stretched on for an eternity. They were lovingly slender and toned. I had no doubt in my mind they felt just as smooth and soft as they looked.
Your entirety missed nothing, needed nothing. Your flawlessness was incomparable to even angels.
You had stunned me with your absolute self.
"Itachi-san!" You greeted. Your voice snapped the horrid reality back. The crowed and noisy market came back alive and everything returned to their normal speed.
My head bobbed down once. "Sakura-san." I willed my heart beat to cease.
"I look forward to our training session tomorrow!" You grinned, most radiantly.
"Aa. I as well." You gave a waved and was off on your way. I watched as your hair swayed with a rhythm that was magnetizing.
A smirk played my lips.
You had no idea the persuasive powers of an Uchiha. Nor any idea on the infatuation an Uchiha had with his goal.
I will have you.
I am an Uchiha.
Uchiha's always get what they want.
Tell me what you think! After a really long time, I am trying my hand again at writing Naruto fics. You might have notice "Better and Stronger" is removed. Well, that is the story I am re-trying my hand at. It is still work in progress but that is currently my goal.
This chapter was writen quickly. I was really excited and wanted to put something up tonight so here it is! Hope you enjoyed it.
Yes, I realize that Itachi is a little out of character. But honestly... Who really knows what the thinks about inside that sexy head of his? Bless his soul, I wish he hadn't got killed off. Love him to death.
Anyways! Thanks for reading! 3
Uchiha Sakura