He brushed over her luscious lips as she whimpered beneath him, gently caressing her left breast as he reassured her with his soft 'shh'. She whimpered again as he traced his fingers over her spot, sneaking in her panties softly. She whimpered softly again and whispering 'no' and 'don't' over and over again as he prepared himself to go in her.

He placed his hand in her hair and caressed her head as he pressed his warm body to hers, rubbing the spot as her panties began to grow wet.

Groaning out in pain and pleasure, in a flash he stripped her off her panties and inserted into her. She pushed him away as he began to move gently inside her, groaning out again as he pushed further into her.

"No…" She managed a little whisper, he ignored her, pressing his mouth over hers to keep her quiet.

"Shh" He pulled away and held his finger to her cherry lips, she sobbed to herself as he continued to tend to her special spots, kissing one of her breasts and fondling with the other.

She kicked around a little bit and he 'tsked' her gently, as if she was entertaining him more.

He slithered down quietly and kissed around her belly button, licking as he traced down to her wet cunt.

She pushed his head away, reluctant. He pressed onto her again and licked, inserting his tongue into her, she arched her back stifling a little moan full of hatred, pleasure and pain.

"Remember, you have to do what I say." He traced the palm of her hand which engraved lightly was a curse mark. "Otherwise…" She looked at him, and a sudden rush of seething pain rushed through her limbs. Knives felt like it was penetrating every part of her body, but not enough to kill.

She screamed out in pain, wreathing around and he smiled. Ending the pain, she lay panting, gripping the sheets. He bent down and gave her a reassuring kiss to her chest, fondling with her again.

She wanted to cry, she never knew he could've gotten to her like this.

"Hn. You're so weak, crumbling under my grasp like unstable rocks"

It's true. She was weak. And she was also stupid for letting him get to her. His scent became familiar and his presence…you could always tell he was there. Like a wolf stalking the moon. It was scary. And she was so intimated by him. She scowled at her thoughts.

"Remember what I said, bring Kakashi to me… so I can get him out of the way…and get to the other. Otherwise, not only I will torture you. I'll torture everyone around you. Until they die slowly. Do we understand?" He whispered in her ear, teasing her.

"Yes, Itachi" She nodded with swelling tears in her eyes.

"That's a good girl, Sakura" He then pressed their bodies together again and tended to her aching body as she moaned his name…

He suddenly got up, leaving her in her wetness.

"Go now."

Um yea. A bit weird I know, coz I don't know who Itachi acts…Just review anyway. You can flame if you want, my story already sucks! o.

If you guys want to give ideas, you can and I'll try put them in o.

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