Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN NARUTO...AT ALL

Hope you enjoy this. Have fun and please, if you want to, review. I do own Ema Mouihiva and heads up Naruto is Naruko in this story, meaning he is a she so don't be surprised. For those who are a bit slow Ema likes to call Naruto as Nana. Enjoy, Enjoy, Enjoy Itachi's hard love.

"Hey, stop her!"

I laughed quietly as I ran down the hall of the lobby in the Uchiha Corporation. Looking behind me, I saw four burly men in black and shades running after me. Smiling, I looked at my surroundings. To my right about 10 feet away was a hall way with a table set to left of the opening. On my left were two burgundy steel-leather pinned chairs. A few paintings of landscape were set up in an order in which lands came first and second and so on. I made the sharp turn into the hallway on my right. Again it was the same except it seemed to open into a bigger dome shaped room. I looked back at the four security guards.

Running into the spacious area I stopped in front of a dozen, maybe even more, security guards. By the looks of it they looked like they were protecting someone.

"Got you!" yelled one of the guards while he grabbed both of my arms.

In only a few seconds I had turned around and side kicked the poor guy hard enough that he landed against the wall to my left that was about 15 feet away. Serves you right for grabbing at me, you idiot. With no remorse towards the guy, I skipped backwards as another guard was reaching out for me. I turned around again and maneuvered myself around the guards towards the middle to whoever they were protecting. As I faked lefts, rights and pivots I could see a splash of yellow among the black mass. There you are. Quickly trying to get close to the blonde mass I tightened my grip on the packages that I had forgotten I had in my left arm, tucking it under my left and shielding it with my right arm, I broke through the last few guards only to hit a solid and hard surface, which I realized was someone's chest. I stepped back and looked up.

The man was young, around the early age of his twenties maybe even younger. He stood around 6'1" with broad shoulders and sharp, masculine features. His shoulder-blade length, black hair was pulled back and tied at the nape of his neck and his bangs framed his flawless pale face. His lips were a smooth gash and pressed in a thin line. What caught my attention were his red eyes. Three commas seemed to spin but it must have been an illusion. I narrowed my eyes at him as I finally noticed that he was glaring at me. He was challenging me through them and I did not hesitate to glare back, which had shocked him as the emotion flitted through his eyes but disappeared as soon as it as it was seen.

"I'm so sorry sir. She said that she had to deliver some packages to your brother sir. We tried to—"

"Ema! It's about time you got here. Jeez you're always so slow!"

I then glared as a blonde haired girl stepped out from behind the tall man, who I was still standing in front of. I sighed.

"Nana, you could have at least informed me about the guards." I said as I let Nana wrestle the package from my arms. Her knee-length, blonde hair was pulled up in two pigtails. Blue eyes shined as they stared at me. I couldn't help but notice the orange and and blue outfit she wore. I sometimes wondered if she was color-blind. She smiled her cheesy smile that was accompanied by her famous fox whiskers.

"Naruko..." another man stepped out from behind Nana. This one was a younger version of the man in front of me except that his hair was short with bangs framing his pale face and the back spiked yet slimmed downwards. Then a woman stepped out from behind the tall man. I was getting confused.

"Hello. My name is Uchiha Mikoto." the woman was definitly beautiful even with the slight wrinkles around her eyes. Her hair was the same color of the two men that stood before me. Her onyx eyes were soft yet...piercing. As if she knew what was going on in my life. As if she could see my pain, laughter and anger.

"Oh yea. This," Nana grabbed the younger version of the tall man by the arm, " is Sasuke. My boyfriend. That's their mom," she pointed at Mikoto, " and this is Itachi. He's the oldest of the two." Nana gestured toward the man in front of me. I looked up at him. His eyes were that onyx color that his family seemed to have. I looked at him in confusion.

"Hey weren't your eyes...nevermind." I let it slide as his body tensed through his black suit. His glares seem to intensify. I glared back and was about to scoff when I heard snickering from Nana. I looked over towards her to see her and Mikoto giggling. I narrowed my eyes as they caught me staring and pointed upwards. I looked up to see a mistletoe glistening in the center of the fancy, intricate, engraved chandelier that had gone unnoticed. It mocked me as it swayed a bit back and forth. Flipping Merry Christmas to me...

I gasped and took a step back, only to be pushed back by Nana. Mikoto stood behind Itachi as he, too, tried to leave as he finally noticed the mistletoe.

"No, no, no. Ema it's a tradition here. So come on." Nana said as she tried to push me into Itachi.

"Honey, Naruko's right so come on suck it up or rather kiss it up." Mikoto's attempt to joke seemed to make the moment humorous to outsiders, yet make it awkward for me.

"Nana...you know that I can't and besides he not even...that...attractive" I knew that was a lie but it seemed to work as Mikoto and Itachi stopped struggling. Itachi narrowed his eyes at me. Nana let go of me and Sasuke looked a bit surprised. Great, the dude's conceited. I could feel my face twist into a grimace. Turning around I began walking past Naruko.

I huffed. "Look Nana, I gotta go so...see you lat–" I was pulled back by my arm and swiftly turned away from Naruko.

My eyes widened a bit as I came face to face with Itachi. His scent seemed to overwhelm my senses and his eyes were back to that bloody red color. I could tell he was angry. I think I hurt his pride, but who gives a damn.

"I swear if you kiss me I won't hesitate to punch you." I stated as he seemed to inch closer to my lips. He smirked. Don't you dare!

OK! I'll be updating soon so don't fret my young ones.