This is my own PMD fanfic but it's rated M for language though it doesn't really appear heavily throughout the story, rape is mentioned and some minor violence in later chapters. I don't own Pokemon or Itachi or Sasuke so...I don't. The next chapter is more PMD just so you know. Okay? Okay. Reviews are welcome.
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God of the Mind
Everything was quiet in a dense forest, no birds were chirping, no crickets chiming yet, no life making any sounds as the daylight died and turned the sky a vibrant orange. The pinkish clouds rolled in slowly once the twilight disappeared in streams of soft blue and purple. The wind died down to a very gentle breeze through the trees and lightly tilted the red flames to the right, sending the embers to the ground. Itachi leaned against the huge trunk of a towering tree, one of the many that grew in the area, totally run down with fatigue but barely even scratched up from the past death defying battle against an endless army of demons. His companion, a young eleven-year-old girl, on the other hand, was badly bruised, scarred and cut from fangs and claws of all sorts. His left arm rested between her head and bark, acting like a pillow as his black cape served as a long blanket that his feet stuck out of. She was a cute little thing, having coffee-colored skin, the most beautiful of golden eyes shining amber in the fiery glow of the fire, the softest black hair he ever felt and a lean figure under that white kimono shirt she wore with crimson red pants ballooning up. Something was different about her, she wasn't exactly human: half demon to be precise. However, she looked almost totally human twenty-four seven, save for her golden eyes and horribly blunt and short claws on her hands. She resembled the look of an adorable plush doll that could light up a room with a single smile but now she was in pain. She had been badly injured while protecting her own protector. It all started three years ago when she was eight. She was so adorable, people couldn't stop giving her attention and her appeal caught his eye for the first time. Though it was considered wrong, it was only a small, little crush on her until she grew even more desirable, the hormones were worse for him. Over time it developed into more than just a crush, something he couldn't quite describe until the day that he took her, just a few days before now. He had dreamt of that night for years, making him hard several times with no solution for relief except for masturbation, she was a minor after all. But being him, he couldn't take it anymore and fucked her savagely, without even saying a simple "I love you." in any form. Even if it was illegal, she wanted him just as much since she turned ten and experienced her first period, signaling many more to come. After that night, he vowed to protect her as they carried out their special mission, even if it would become extremely hazardous the next day. She was to have his child, to restore his clan that had been massacred years ago by a demon god would take time but she was willing to be fucked again and again if it meant fulfilling his dream. He loosely wrapped his right arm around her waist to pull her close and keep her warm from the cold of the darkness. He breathed in her sweet scent intoxicatingly as her golden eyes slowly drifted down and took her away to dreamland and she nuzzled into his strong chest. Right now, he felt mixed emotions, he knew that he loved her like no other but those demons…they almost ripped her to shreds until he found his speed to do something. Seeing her battered and beaten almost to a pulp made him furious at his enemies, but this wasn't the first time: they've encountered many monsters ever since they were partnered up that have hurt her in some way but this was the worst of all. She was with child so she was more precious now than ever but all those demons wanted were their next meal. He felt her stir from the bruises pressing harshly against the sharp bark until he quietly shushed her and ran his fingers through her ebony hair. "Itachi…I…"
"Shhhh…It's okay. I won't let them hurt you anymore. Go back to sleep." She did as she was told obediently from his emotionless voice but just that made her enter a world where pain didn't exist as she drifted off once again. "Missy…I…I have to tell you something but I don't know quite how to say it. The truth is…I love you…ever since we were kids I've always had these feelings for you. But, do you feel the same way about me?" Silence answered for him as he looked down to gaze at that adorable face in rest but sleep threatened to claim him too with every second going by. "You're not answering so I'm guessing you're asleep already. I will do anything to protect you…even give my own life up. I promise, those injuries will heal up by tomorrow. I just can't believe that you stood up to those demons like that. I wonder what you were thinking." As his eyes drifted down with exhaustion so did the flames, but he finally put his last thoughts together before going off. "I'll take care of you on our new mission tomorrow. You can trust me…" His words drifted off as he fell asleep then very slowly the crickets began chirping once the crackling fire smothered out.
Bright lightning flashed suddenly, followed by angry roars of thunder that racked the very void of space as rain pelted hard, almost like hail, on the ground. "Whoa! Wh-wh-whoa! Are-Are you okay? No! Don't let go!"
"I can't…I'm slipping!"
"Fuck! No! Just hang on a little longer! You can make it!"
"I'm trying! I can't hold on any longer! I'm scared! I don't want to lose you!"
"Hold on! Don't let go! Ahhhh! Come back!"
"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
