Title: Forbidden Allure
Pairing: Itachi/Sakura
Written: January 10, 2009
Genre: Romance
Rating: Rated T
Non-massacre/Slight AU
This is my first fic please be gentle and review
Summary: If you had a choice to fall in love with someone who would you choose? Would you choose someone who loves you? Or someone who doesn't? Haruno Sakura however had chosen the latter. Her heart had made a decision to fall in love with the wrong man.
Prologue
Uchiha Itachi became Anbu Captain at an early age of thirteen but decided to become a jounin teacher when his brother graduated from the Ninja Academy.
Forced by his father to take a double job, Itachi was acquiesced; becoming a teacher at day and an Anbu guard at night.
That was when he met Team 7.
The three man cell that he would command for the years to come. Patiently and astutely, he became their Team leader, teaching them everything he had learn from his experience as a seasoned shinobi; famous for his prowess and his unequal intelligence.
He was known as the sharingan master and his god-like speed in retrospect to his macabre genjutsus added to the list of his well known deadly arsenal.
He was a formidable opponent among many of his enemies as well as his insecure comrades.
And teaching his team, especially his younger brother, was one of his obligations.
He had been assign to Team7 for one purpose only, and that was to secure Sasuke's future; molding and forcing him to emulate his every action, fining the younger Uchiha until he became a second imitation of his older brother, not his own person but of someone else.
But the only thing that made Sasuke different was he hadn't locked all of his emotions like his older brother, barring everyone with his impersonal but polite manners. As much as Sasuke tried to cast off his other team mates, there was no stopping two pre-teens who had the tendency to stalk and attack him from all direction; a hard task to keep them from entering his lonesome world and harder for him to resist the communication that they reluctantly stipulated from them.
Uzumaki Naruto and Haruno Sakura became his friends that he has to bear for the preceding years of their team companionship while Itachi had seen them as necessities for Sasuke's growth.
Naruto's competitive streak with Sasuke gives fuel to a friendship rivalry and Sakura's love interest to the younger Uchiha, a trivial for Itachi's amusement.
Watching an irritated Sasuke was a frivolity that Itachi had willingly indulged in after he had been assign to Team 7 though it could not be said when the girl had turn her attention to Itachi.
4 years later, after Itachi had been introduced to Haruno Sakura and had labeled her as an obvious nuisance to his younger brother. But once the young kunoichi shifted her adoring eyes at him, Itachi was slow to react.
He had dismissed it as nothing but hero-worshipped after he had saved her life. But as the years passed by while Sakura's apparent devotion to Sasuke had dwindled down, gradually, Itachi became aware of her insistence presence and her boldness to constantly challenge him for a sparring match.
He was well aware that the 16 year old girl was playing with fire; a fire that Itachi had tried to extinguish by refusing to take up her challenge and had given her numbers of set downs to a having lunch or dinner date with her. She was only 16! And she had already shown such brazen incentives that left Itachi utterly stunned and amply amused.
He had never encountered any girl or even a woman who had boldly pursued him. Haruno Sakura really did not take no for an answer.
In the later date, Itachi's conclusion was attested when the girl change tactics. Now at the age of 18, and a certified adult; Haruno Sakura was going to do something that the Uchiha heir was bound to noticed.
With her matured feminine wiles and a sufficient knowledge about men, Sakura step into play.
Siren calls lured, captivated and enticed the man that Sakura had set eyes on.
Uchiha Itachi finally fell and never to recover.
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