Piece 2

1910; July 7th

Ah, gluttony, a sin I very easily give into. Along with greed and wrath.

Oh, what a wicked creature I have become. Stealing another man's life to sustain my own. I kill anyone, anytime, anywhere. I am quite the vile being. No wonder my brother doesn't let me fend for myself, he is afraid of a massacre. I tend to get very violent for no apparent reason. I get, one could say, violently happy. One drop of blood and I rage on in a frenzy. It seems almost seductive, lustrous, and thrilling. It's oh so thrilling to watch all that blood pour out.

My "evil" obsession sickens my beloved brother. And the poor thing doesn't want to leave me be. Instead, he dresses me in a strait-jacket and locks me in the cellar. I wear a muzzle as well... as though I am some deranged dog. How degrading... I am only allowed up to the house and dressed normally when Itachi is home and feeds me. Only then can I write. Write to dwell in the high of my sins. All my bloody sins. Very... bloody.

So hungry, oh-so hungry, oh-so very hungry... and Itachi caring too much to not caring at all. I tried to free myself, but the material Sasori made for my confinement was rather... Strong. Too strong. But what do you expect from a vampire who uses other vampire's bodies to make whatever he pleases? From dolls and puppets, to clothing and furnishings. Sasori was a twisted fellow. But, I suppose my blood-lust was worse.

"It-a-chi~"

No response.

"It-a-chi~" I cooed louder. I knew he could hear me, he was ignoring me though. The last time I fooled him into freeing me and I went on a rampage in the town. Killing thirty men, women, and children. What could I say? I was hungry.

The door to the cellar opened. Itachi's light footfalls echoed. "I got you something. Kisame said it helps to calm the cravings." And he threw it before me. A half-dead rat.

"I'm not eating that."

"I'm not going to satisfy your high-tastes and blood-lust anymore." He had said sternly. "You can either eat rats, or nothing."

"Monster." I sneered as I scooted until the chains that held me snared tightly on my ankles and shoulders. "I think it needs to be a little closer... And I may need my mouth."

Itachi took off the muzzle and held the rat before me, its small chest, rising and falling slowly.

I sneered once more and took a bite, the taste wasn't terrible, but, human was much more satisfying.

I really hated eating rats.

Sorry these "Pieces" are going to short, the real action will start soon. I promise, or this Sasuke can eat me...O.O