"Alucard, please." Itachi whispered softly in his companion's ear. His breath was deep and moist, and felt wet against his smooth skin. This made Alucard sneer, a small quiet chuckle escaping his lips. Oh, how he seem to enjoy Itachi's silly pleads.
"Mhmf~ You need to try a little bit harder, ninja boy. Be a little more. . ..persuasive." Alucard simply said as he rested his cheek on his right palm, awaiting a reaction from Itachi.
However, to his surprise, Itachi didn't respond negatively to his request as he had anticipated, but rather, he took in a single breath before bowing his head and slowly lowering his body until he bent his knees on the floor in front of where Alucard sat in his red comfy chair. He then raised his head, locks of short black hair slipping past his forehead across his metal headband as his gaze met with his. Lifting his arms up with his hands hanging motionless to his chin, Itachi brought them together, as if he were about to announce a prayer. Finally exhaling the tight breath he had held in during the process, Itachi then spoke.
"Alucard, please, I beg for your love."
"Hmmm. . ." Alucard tapped his chin thoughtfully, that crooked smile still plastered on his face. "Is that all?~"
Although Itachi appeared calm and seemingly emotionless on the outside, in the inside he felt slightly irritated by Alucard's personal demands. Certainly this had to be entertaining for him.
"Alucard, please. I beg for your love. A longtime fiery desire that I have kept to myself from you. I had awaited upon this very moment to confess it to you, however, I cannot tell if you feel the same-"
Itachi was suddenly interrupted by Alucard's finger set on his bottom lip, silently shushing the ninja.
"Okay, okay, that's enough. It sounds like you're trying to create a depressive poem because it's working." He complained, his smile becoming a disappointed frown. Alucard then leaned in, his face approaching Itachi's. A tingly sensation of excitement crawled up Itachi s spine as sweat streamed down the side of his face, his cheeks were heating up from the color of light pink to crimson red. Alucard paused, his head dropping as he sighed heavily, as if he were thinking what to make out of this situation. "Listen here, ninja boy. As gullible as I believe you can be, you are far from appeasing me, so sorry."
Itachi's eyes swelled up into uncontrollable tears of rejection and neglect, it felt like his chest had been stabbed through with a sharp knife that ripped his ribcage, reaching his lonely dying heart. As Alucard pulled himself back in his chair, placing a leg over the other, he casually spectated Itachi's wails of disbelief, an inevitability smik forming.
"Let me think about it before I make a final decision, ninja boy.~"