AN: Alright, this is for those of you that wanted more of this story. I've been told my other stories are bad, so bleh. Working on this while I have a little down time before I have to go to parties tonight. Besides, I've kept you waiting too long for these.3

Pairing: KisaIta

AU, Kisame POV, Yaoi

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Chapter Two: Powerless

What do you mean I can't see him? Without me, he could die! Sure, I've let him go places by himself! He always comes back hurt! You can't guarantee me anything, you don't know what your half-wit buddies are doing to him! You can't see him right now! How is his asthma doing? I have his inhaler-it's a fucking inhaler! He needs it! Don't you let him die because you want to 'clean the streets'. We were doing perfectly fine until you came along!

Itachi? You want to know about Itachi? Itachi is one of the brightest minds I have ever met, he has the oldest inspirations in the youngest body. He's a beautiful being made for stealth and diversion, someone crafted instead of made. I assume his mother was very beautiful, and his father must have been a carver of marble to inspire and create something so gorgeous. He's like a cat; beautiful and graceful.

No, I don't think he could hold his own in a fight. He's too fragile and he has eye conditions. NO. You will not send him off somewhere without me to protect him! If I go, he goes. He's mine, not anyone elses, and I will not have you shipping him off to some rapist-hotel to be mutilated! Beauty like his is a once in a lifetime chance, having a lover like him is something nobody gets unless they're special. You can't take something like that away!

...what was that? Did you just say what I think you said? You just asked me if I love him? You had to ask? When I call him weak and helpless, I do not mean it in a way that is derogatory. He calls himself weak. We both know he needs me or he will be ravaged, raped, and killed. I protect him from that fate!

...mumble, mumble, mumble. You really need to learn to speak up. What was that? I absolutely do not rape him. He has always asked for it from me, and when he asks, and only then, will I partake of his body. It joins us closer than it ever has before. I've taken care of him for years, ever since I found the little eight-year-old Itachi sitting in a box under a tree in the park. Poor little thing's entire family was slaughtered by some loony, and he had nowhere to go. The crazy man had taken off with his brother and left him after what I am sure was torture for my Itachi.

I have never touched him if he did not want it. Pedophile? Sir, I guarantee you that I am in no way a pedophile. We waited to consummate our love until he was eighteen, and even then, it wasn't that day. He wanted to wait until he was absolutely ready for me to have him, until he felt the time was right, and we waited.

Oh, now you want to ask questions. I don't think I need to answer any without Itachi here with me. I'd hate to lose ever seeing him again over this. You will not touch him!

Kisame, please sit down. ...Kisame, I mean it-SLAM!

That's right, run like everyone else. I DEMAND ITACHI IN HERE RIGHT NOW!

It may be smart to give him what he wants. He certainly will be no help if we don't at least prove that Itachi is safe.

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AN: Chapter two, done! The italics, if you couldn't guess, are the cops. :3 Well, except for the emphasis words. :3 Anyway, it feels good to complete something, I haven't in a while, now.