By: Obsession no es amor
Words: 3,678
Beta: Itasasu95
Pairing: Itasasu
Summary: Itachi meets with his client, a flirty boy who pays him a large amount of money to fake his death. All to escape a life he did not want to live, and now he is on the run with said boy, as a bounty hangs over his head...
Kill Me
I Want You To
Hatake Sasuke was trapped.
He lived in a world full of luxuries and good manners. Since he was first adopted at a young age he had had been brought into a bright world with two parents who did nothing but expect the best from him. As if they expected him to be a born in genius, they expected him to know what to do without them having to be there to teach him. They wanted him to know how to take care of himself and wanted him to know already to know how to cope with the loneliness that filled his heart every single day and made him seem cold.
He was not cold hearted, and he was not mean, he was just upset at the world that had left him behind to fend for himself. That was his purpose for glaring, and that was his purpose for hating the life around him. He felt trapped, completely under the spying glass of people who judged him every second depending on what he did. He was tired of it all, as he looked at his handsome features in front of the mirror, it hurt that he looked nothing like his parents. It just made it even more painfully obvious that he had been adopted.
With a last stroke of the comb running through his short, spiky, rebellious raven hair.
The elder there patted him on the back "You look beautiful as always," the elder woman helping him fix his tuxedo suit spoke as she finished fixing up his tie. He looked at her and smiled a kind smile that he held for her. She had practically raised him.
"Thank you Ayaka" She nodded her head. "So, what am I supposed to do today?" he asked as casually as possible "I want to meet someone around lunch time." the old woman's eyes twinkled. She could never guess what the young man in front of her was up to, so she just smiled and told him his schedule.
"Well, today you are mostly free, except for the lunch your mother and father want you to attend with them and the Haruno's" Sasuke had completely forgotten about that, and he had reason to do so.
Last week, his friend Uzumaki Naruto had said that he had gone onto a lunch with his parents with the Hyuuga's, and he ended up engaged to the lead female there. The knucklehead had been happy with the development, but, Sasuke could never let anyone chose for him whom to marry.
Of course, arranged marriages were no longer allowed, this only meant that both Naruto and the female had consented to the agreement. They wanted to get married.
"They are not my real parents…" Sasuke managed out in a strangled tone.
The old woman shook her head, knowing that Sasuke disliked his parents and that he was well aware that he was adopted. His father Hatake Kakashi had always made sure he did not beat around the bush and had told Sasuke straight up who he was.
An unwanted child…
"Oh, you don't mean that my child. After all, they took you in and raised you, they take good care of you, showering you with presents and only hoping for the best for you." She chided in a small voice that made Sasuke smile down at her.
"You are more of a mother than Anko-chan" Ayaka looked shocked to the child before her. He looked at his wrists and then pulled out his cell phone when it rang its annoying tune.
"Sa-Sasuke…?" She said before he could answer it, he regarded her with a perfectly raised eyebrow.
"Thank you…" She whispered and he nodded. Ayaka had never been able to have a child of her own, so taking care of the young master had been a delight. Anko had been cursed with the same fate of not being able to bare children, and over time as she and Kakashi grew older with age, they decided to take in a child. Adoption was their only option, and thus Sasuke had come into their life. The boy had been an abandoned child at a young age and left in a trash can to die, but had been found, rescued, and still alive. Soon he was placed for adoption, and then was adopted when he was at least seven months old.
"Hello?" Sasuke's voice was smooth, and commanding. He always acted cold, his sharp coal like eyes glistened with knowledge of everything around him. He was hard to deal with, hard to please, but most of all, he had a knack for growing on you and making you want to be near him, awaiting another word to leave his perfectly shaped pale lips. He was handsome, cool, collected, along with a small sharp nose, and his skin an exquisite pale color that called out toward you to touch, it looked soft and inviting.
Yet, Ayaka mused, there was no one that could ever tame her young master, no one worthy, not one female that she knew could ever tame him.
He needed someone strong next to him that would take care of him.
"Ayaka?" Sasuke said as he turned to her, his phone being turned off.
"Yes my young master?"
"Can you prepare a limousine to take me to the destined place," Sasuke frowned for a while and then remembered the name of the restaurant. "The Classy Clam, Kakashi-san said not to drive there on my own, but for later today at the evening, I wish to drive out of here so I can meet with someone…"
She nodded her head and quickly moved to do as he asked her to; Sasuke watched her as she left the room and glanced at the card in his hand.
'Akatsuki Enterprises
A place to help you with all too any problems you might need.'
That was about all that is said, as to get information from the place you had to call, and he had made an appointment to meet with someone there. Sighing, and with a final glance in the mirror he walked out of the room and outside of the house. The large limousine drove around the huge perimeter of the mansion that he lived in and halted in front of him. A servant was there to reach the door for him and pull it open so he could get in. With a disdainful glance he looked at the servant that did this for him, it wasn't as if he was too weak or fragile to do this on his own.
"Thank you…" He barely uttered as the door was carefully shut. He looked at the room around the long car. It was only carrying him, but even for that, he needed to take a huge car around to more flaunt that he was royalty. Out of all the kids that he had met in the private school that he went to, they all seemed well pleased and happy with their lives. Sasuke could not be unhappier with it, it was a suffocating thing. Every other kid he had seen always got dirty, played rough games like basketball, hanged out in normal clothes, and here he was living a high life that made him long for something outside of its golden walls.
His life felt empty…
In no time, they had reached the restaurant where his parents wanted him to meet with them for lunch, at the time that Ayaka had told him of course. It was only eleven and he was not sure why he was getting ready anymore. At his home getting ready started at six. Then, a full bath of ten minutes and then dressing appropriately for breakfast at seven, and you think that was enough? That was for just going to class, but when there was no class he stayed there to study. Subsequently, he would have to wash up once again to go out or present himself at the lunch table, then a third time to wash up for dinner.
At the moment it was not quite lunch, but it was going to be in a half hour, and being early meant more time to talk with the people around them. Walking over to his parents he bowed his head slightly to them and straightened up.
"Look at you Sasuke-kun." his mother chided as she placed her hands on his shoulders and straightened out his collar and the sides of his shirt. "All grown up, and oh so handsome my boy…"
"Thank you mother…" He spoke dispassionately.
"I hope that we can come to an agreement here today young man, no childish acts now…" His father said, all he could do was nod his head.
"Of course father…" Kakashi patted him on the back, and then signaled for his family to walk inside of the restaurant.
Already there was the Haruno family, waiting to for them and then to be seated. The mother was beautiful with odd colored hair cherry just like her daughters, and the man was tall and sturdy with deep chocolate brunette hair.
"Ah, the Hatake's!" The man boomed out in his loud voice.
"Hai, Haruno Shuichiro-san, you've changed not my good man" Sasuke watched as Kakashi and the man offered each other's hands to shake them. He watched Anko and the other woman giggle in delight and walk over to each other.
"Sakuno!" She said. "It's been too long"
"Look at you Anko-kun, no longer the rebellious tomboy of your once young age" the woman said, "You've changed, it has been long…" They both hugged each other.
Soon they all pull apart from each other and Kakashi signaled for him to step forward. Reluctantly, though not showing it, he stepped forward and allowed Kakashi to introduce him.
"I am pleased to present my son to you both, Hatake Sasuke-kun." he said, a proud looking smile on his smooth face.
Kakashi's silver hair fell to the side to conceal his other eye... Both Haruno's looked at Sasuke and sized him up, and beamed.
"You look like a wonderful young lad!" The man boomed proudly as well and offered his hand. Sasuke brought his up to meet and firmly shook the man's hand, leaving the man stunned. "My, what a firm handshake my boy, can never expect any less from your father's teachings I'm sure, I am impressed by you…"
"Thank you sir…" Sasuke nodded his head, never once did a smile grace his lips as he took his hand back.
"So handsome…" The woman beside the patriarch Haruno said a small blush on her face. She then moved over to bring forward her daughter, someone he had already met in school. But this was different from school...
"This is our daughter, Haruno Sakura." The girl blushed at the sight of her childhood friend at school.
Her beautiful floral dress highlighted her curves in all the right ways; she was stunning and a beauty. Sasuke tried his best to smile at her and offered her his hand, he worried about this many times over, but he could not bring himself to be attracted to the beautiful girl in front of him.
"Hey, Sasuke-kun…" She said in a shy and small tone. She should have been cute to him when she blushed as he offered his hand to shake hers but instead pulled it over so that he could kiss it at the top, causing her to giggle. It was hard to even think she was anything adorable, because inside he wanted to run away from his pretense. However, he held on, his composure on tight as he let go of her hand and straightened up to meet her eyes.
"Come now then!" Shuichiro-san boomed. "Let us go and have our meal, and let you kids learn what is going on here."
They all nodded and headed towards the table that they were assigned. The attendant there made sure that their stay was going to be pleasant and that all of them were comfortable. Soon they were eating a hearty meal as they did small talk.
"We want you kids to understand that you two being married to each other could benefit our company very much, so we wish for you to date, and on the first three times we'll accompany you…" Anko spoke in a professional voice as if she was making business, making Sasuke feel angry.
"And we wish and hope that eventually you'll get engaged to each other and take over the legacy of both companies and make something great!" It was as if they were selling him, selling her, and the girl right there suddenly looked so stupid for smiling and nodding in agreement.
"So, what do you say?" Sakuno-san, Sakura's mother asked.
"It sounds splendid!" Sakura nodded her head "Thank you…"
"Yes…" Sasuke also said as politely as he could. "It's a magnificent proposition, Sakura-chan's an amazing girl after all" Everyone there was pleased, even Sakura-chan looked pleased, and as long as everyone was pleased he could do no wrong. Sasuke could not understand though, why Sakura-chan was accepting their proposition, when even he did not want it. Still, he could defy his parents, so for now, he might as well play with it all and hold his tongue.
"So, for future plans…"
At the end of the meal, Sasuke headed home with his parents.
An hour or so passed and his father knocked on his bedroom door. "We will go out for dinner Sasuke, do you wish to come?" His father spoke, a proud look on his face as he was preparing once more for a shower, and a new change in clothing.
"No thank you Father, I have an exam to study for, I shall have dinner in a bit…" Kakashi nodded his head, and walked over to Sasuke and patted him on the head. The gesture confused Sasuke and he looked up at the older man.
"Father…?"
"I'm proud of you my boy." Kakashi said in a fond voice "Incredibly proud, I'll see you tomorrow at breakfast then" Sasuke nodded his head and Kakashi smiled before he left. Sasuke was stunned by what Kakashi had just said, but he sighed as he understood the words were not meant in the way he had hoped.
Kakashi was just proud that he had held his tongue, had held back all his thoughts, and had succumbed to their arranged plans.
As long as everything went according to plan.
Groaning, he awaited the moment his parents left the mansion and started to prepare for his own personal meeting that only met his agenda.
Uchiha Itachi was tired.
His life consisted of working on a hidden part of the world, always traveling from place to place to make things possible. It was like a black market, but one that guaranteed results. He had been placed on missions to recover missing people, helping others, and it was a rich life, it made him enough money to survive and live a well enough existence. He did not mind it much, but lately, everything was slow and he had lost his passion for what he did…
As an Uchiha, he controlled a lot more of shares in the business world. His father had pushed him in to it, but as soon as the man had died, he had changed things to work the way he wished them to. His mother is currently head share holder, well that was unless she died. He was aware that he'd have to take over some day.
But his mother was still young, and he still had his freedom, so he did what he liked with it for the moment. What he didn't know was that today's client was going to be more than he bargained for.
It was a normal place to meet a friend actually.
A small public restaurant with round hedges around and a drive thru, it was a comfortable atmosphere. The late evening had settled down to a nice shade of oranges in the sky as he walked inside the small restaurant looking around for the person who had made the appointment.
Just about anyone could have come and taken this job, but his boss had felt that he was the perfect one for it. Maybe the client was not yet there.
He walked around, his steps light. His sharp eye roaming over every head, but the head he was sure he had to look for was not there. Maybe the boy had bailed. He crossed his arms over his chest and just stood there, he did not turn his head until he heard the door open once more to let someone in.
His breath caught when a beautiful boy entered the restaurant, wearing a clean blue shirt that buttoned up and baggy black jeans. The boy was looking to the side, until he looked forward and his onyx black eyes met his own.
The boy seemed to freeze when he saw him, but then let a small smile cross his lips and he made his way over, his hips swaying in light motions and his skin looking supple. The boy seemed shy, for a moment.
He casually said in a low and smooth voice, "Are you from Akatsuki?"
It was the voice of an angel.
Itachi nodded and gestured for the boy to follow him so they could sit. He was not sure why this boy would even seek their services and it worried him. Sasuke on the other hand smiled, he was completely blown away by the man in front of him. When he had entered the restaurant, he had wonder what kind of person he was going to meet, he never expected it to be a young man, maybe a few years older than him with long raven hair and a handsome facade. Lines seemed to slash down from his eyes to his cheeks, but that only added more to his sharp looks. He looked like…he looked like; Sasuke couldn't come up with an assertion to compare the man with. He was just unreal. He happily followed him to sit.
"So, what is it that you contacted Akatsuki for" Itachi asked as soon as they were seated, preparing for straight business. Sasuke frowned at him and then waved for someone to come. He did not want to get to the point just yet. He wanted this conversation to last. He had never felt his interest be sparked so much as it was right now. The boy's sudden movements took Itachi aback.
"What is your name?" The boy turned back to him, a feral smile on his lips as he licked them. Itachi clenched his hand into a fist when he thought he saw something in those eyes that called out his full attention, something dark and mischievous.
"Itachi," he spoke in a strained voice "Uchiha Itachi"
A girl with her hair in buns came over to them, a smile on her face. "Would you like to order?"
"Yeah, the number thirteen combo" Sasuke said in a polite and more collected way than he had been talking with Itachi, he sounded more mature when he spoke to her. She nodded.
"Coffee or Soda?" She asked and Sasuke thought about it.
Appropriately he had been taught to get coffee, but he was on his own now. "Soda please…" She nodded and turned towards Itachi.
"The same as him…" He said, she nodded and left.
Itachi watched her leave, wondering what the boy in front of him had just ordered; he was never one for restaurant food. He always cooked meals for himself. Other than that, he had found that brief change in the boy's attitude intriguing and amusing at the same time.
"Anyways" Itachi said, his eyes looking at the small boy who smiled at him. "I believe that is best we get down to the point of why you have called Akatsuki…" Sasuke nodded his head with a slight frown.
"I don't want to just yet" He said, he leaned up and placed his hand over Itachi's cheek. "I like you so far." He spoke, his voice smooth and childish at the same time, just as it should sound but the action alone set Itachi back. Even Sasuke was taken aback by his actions, but he wanted to know the man in front of him, he could not help himself.
Itachi on the other hand had to admit that he was blown away by the boy's actions. He grabbed the boy's hand and pushed it away gently "We have to stick to professionalism here…" Sasuke frowned again, that was what he was trying to escape…
"Alright." He said with that professional air around him once more, "We'll get down to business, but you have to stay with me and eat, and talk and flirt back kay?"
The kid could not be serious.
"Say it." The kid demanded, a small pout on his lips. One that Itachi found tantalizing, as his throat tightened with fear and wonderment as to who this kid was. He nodded his head.
"Okay, promise." And the boy grinned. He looked so adorable when he smiled. "So,"
Once again, the boy leaned toward him, this time with a serious look on his face. Sasuke had all morning, and lunch to think about what he wanted, and he had finally come down to the conclusion. "What I want," Sasuke slowly said, curving his lips with every word making Itachi follow every one of them. "Is for you to," Then the boy smirked, a hand came over Itachi's and the last words that left those precious lips had his blood running cold in his veins
"Kill me…"
So, what do you guys think so far?
