The Devil
Pain, the feeling I felt when I saw him walk out the door of my cage. You are all probably confused. I would be too. My name is Sakura Haruno, and this is my first diary entry. Recently I have been captured by my crush's brother. Uchiha Sasuke, my 'crush' ran away from the Leaf Village, what an idiot. I couldn't let him go, two and a half years later Naruto, my best friend, never came back from training. I was so angry; he promised that we would go look for Sasuke after two and a half years. I waited, and waited, week after week and he never showed. Heartbroken, that is what I felt, why would Naruto do that to me? I don't understand. I was trained by Tsunade-hime and surpassed her, just as Sasuke surpassed Orochimaru, and killed him, and Naruto obviously is going to surpass Jiraiya, because Naruto is going to become the Rokudaime. I cry myself to sleep every night, unless he is in the room. He is the devil, not the spawn, but the devil. He causes so much pain with just one look. I can never look him in the eye. Many people's blood is stained on his hands; you might not be able to see it, but it is there. Itachi is his name, one of the last two Uchihas left. I have been here at Akatsuki for eight months and I do not know why; all I know is Konoha is not my home anymore and if I am ever to be released, my home will be the world. But enough about me; I want to tell someone my story, the story of how I fell in love with the devil, and how the devil learned to feel.
Itachi came walking into my room, no, not walking, gliding. Itachi walks into a room, and the tension rises. Your breath quickens, sweat slowly runs down your temple because in some way, without doing anything, Itachi can cause you massive amounts of pain; mental and physical. The mental pain is caused by cursed eyes he has. His eyes are blood red. Crimson, and deadly, sharingan they are called. Sasuke had them too, except his had more hatred and Itachi's had no emotions at all. Almost dead looking, and when he turns off the sharingan all you see is a black void. I often want to ask why he seems so empty, but I am afraid of him killing me. I am not afraid of death, anyone but him could kill me and I would wait to be killed but Itachi, he doesn't just kill you, he slowly destroys you mentally and then after you are mentally broken he physically harms you. Torture is what he specializes in, and no one can top him.
Itachi; cold, heartless, emotionless, a void and when he looks at me, he stares right threw me, like I am nothing but a pest, and I probably was and I will always remember the day that I asked Itachi why I was here, and what was my purpose. That night is a night I won't forget for as long as I live. That night, is the night that I started to fall in love with the devil.