Oh my gosh! I posted the wrong chapter! And nobody told me! The right one is obviously out now. I'm such a ditzy person so don't be shocked if it happens again and please, feel free to tell me if I mess up. Now enjoy

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Ino seemed to live for her job. Protector of children who molest other children. The superhero no one wants to be. A superhero no one wanted. A superhero who tried to protect those who didn't deserve it.

None of us deserve this. None of us deserved Ino. She worked hard to fix us and we worked hard to break her. I can't think of a time anyone have been genuinely nice to her. We were monsters.

XX

I realized this looking out at the common area. They were all fighting to play our old gaming console. Kisame was chewing and pulling on Deidara's hair ripping off a good chunk. Sasori was fighting one of the older residents Hidan.

They were all equally horrifying. It wouldn't take long before a fistfight emerged. Hidan was a violent type and so was Sasori.

The other inmates were watching. They knew not to mess with the hard core in this joint. Kiba, Naruto, Lee and Obito. They were always background noise. They were younger, weaker and easier to manipulate than the rest. Manipulating these monkeys had always proven to be easy for someone as skilled as me.

I watched the guards grip for their clubs; they all knew what was going on. They had seen this so many times before. Hidan would be the first to throw a punch, maybe even two. It always started with him. He never learned. Isolation didn't work on him. He was never alone; he claimed to be speaking with God in there. Nothing would ever work on him.

Just as I could see hands tightening and threats be thrown more often and with accurate physical descriptions I heard the door open behind me.

"Itachi, our session isn't over. I didn't say you could leave just because you touched my breasts then kissed me."

The room went silent again. They had all certainly tried to work their magic on her. Those who weren't gay or exclusively liked children that is. They had all failed. I was once again given a medal and crowned king in the group. I had done a double and she wanted me back.

I gave a slick smile, spun on my heels and went back in to her office.

I remember when she had first started. She had three binders where she kept our files. Now she had three just for me alone. She had filled her book cases with books. She had pictures of family and friends on her desk she even had a plant in the window sill. Fresh flowers and the kittens on her desk were ever present.

She wasn't done with me. She knew she would never be done with me. I might be released; I might be transferred to a real prison but I would forever haunt her. I was certainly one of the cases she would never forget.

Ino closed the door to her office and moved behind her desk. She threw one forgotten piece of tissue in her bin.

"I'm sorry about my outburst. I'm having personal problem and it was unprofessional of me to bring them to our session."

"I know I couldn't do that to you."

She offered me a small smile. She was having personal problem and I had somehow reminded her of them. I tried to scan my mind to figure out what had been going on when she had started sobbing. I had been telling her what I was going to do to my brother. I had spoken about sex. Seven picture frames on her desk. There were only four now. She had broken up with her boyfriend or he had broken up with her. More likely.

"I… He wasn't good for you anyway. He didn't make you happy."

"And you think you are someone that could?"

I had gotten her to relax now. One thing that would never change no matter how professional she wanted to be, no matter how many books she read or how much experience she got. She had a tongue that was quicker than her mind.

"Never claimed I could, but I could make you forget."

It was the one thing she wanted right now. Everything reminded her of him. Something they had done, something he had said or just him. She was desperate to forget the throbbing hole in her chest. Not caring that she had put one in mine by separating me from my true love. I knew what she was feeling and I could relate.

"You can't make me forget a person that's been a part of my life since my childhood?!"

I wanted to call her out on sleeping with someone from her childhood. It was futile. She probably waited for him to at least become legal. She would get mad at me for even comparing our cases. I needed her to trust me and believe I could offer her comfort.

"With the one thing I'm good at I can."

I got up again. It would be the second time I offended her holy ground behind the desk. I could quickly see that pictures of the brown haired man and her were gone. She was following me and my every move. She didn't stop me even if she knew what I was about to do. I bent down some.

"Sex."

I didn't need to say more. I didn't even make a move at her. I had named it in a whisper and made my way back to my seat. If I had done more she would have gotten mad. Now I had planted the idea in her mind. It would need time to grow. She had morals and convictions. Still I knew the day would come.

Ino would soon learn that she wasn't in college anymore. Her looks weren't everything anymore. Sure they helped her. It didn't change that most of the good ones were already accounted for with wives and or children. She wouldn't last long.

"Do I need to give you the speech about boundaries and laws again?"

I gave her a smile. She didn't, she had messed them so many times her first month she had memorized them word by word. I had heard them more than enough too. There was no need. She waited for me to speak but I didn't need to give an answer she already knew.

"Well then. I'm sure you know you can't be kept here for more than two years."

Once again I didn't respond to her idiotic obvious question. Of course I knew that, I had six more months in this dump to go. Then they would try my case again. Ino would give her evaluation. I would be set free or end up in a real prison. I was fairly certain I would walk free.

"You've showed some progress today, but I haven't wanted to suggest this earlier. I'm not even sure if you're ready for it yet. I'm not sure if it'll help you at all or if it would even harm you, anyway… I want you to meet Sasuke."

I was so shocked I forgot all about my scheme with Ino. It slipped my mind as it exploded. The blunt way she had told me. Like she was speaking about a fire man rescuing a cat stuck in a tree. Meet Sasuke.

My first reaction was to jump on my feet and slam my fist on her desk. I then proceeded pacing.

It wasn't the reaction she had expected. It wasn't the reaction I had expected.

Hadn't I wanted this since the day I was placed in my cell? Hadn't I spent every moment pining for my brother? To see him again, smell him, touch him and tell him I loved him. Tell him it would be us forever and no one could ever change that.

Had someone changed that? Had Ino changed that?

I flipped my chair over and pointed my finger at her.

"YOU! YOU I HATE YOU!"

I moved towards the door. I was done. I didn't care what the consequences of leaving would be. I was in a fragile place. I was going to see my brother again and I didn't feel ecstasy, I didn't even feel some sort of joy.

I was scared and without doubt felt like a coward.

I heard her awful slutish whore heels click against the floor as she came rushing after me. Once again I found the common area quiet. They had heard my explosion. They had heard me blow up and were now awaiting the show.

"Itachi! We're not done! We're going to talk about this!"

I hated her for being so calm and decided like she knew she was in the position of power. I liked her better wimping behind her desk when she's small and on the verge of tears. I didn't like her when she was the calm one pulling on my emotional strings.

"Sure you want me to meet him! What about me?"

Ino sighed at my once again pointed finger. The tension in the room was worse than it had ever been.

"It's all you've been talking about for as long as I've known you. How you were longing to see him again and to be with him."

I moved towards her. Everyone in the room knew that was a bad idea. This wasn't going to end good on my behalf.

"It's been the only thing on your mind for so long. I expected you to be happy when I told you that you could see him again."

I placed my hand on her face and smushed her lips. I didn't want her to speak anymore. I didn't want to hear her voice when I told her this. Why not just cover her mouth? Having her stand there with pursed lips in front of me being unable to speak was more degrading to her. I leaned closer I didn't want anyone but her to hear this.

"I don't want to see him, I want to fuck him."

The bailiffs must have been happy. When I indirectly had stopped the pending fight and they still got to use their batons. One hit me straight across the back making me jolt so that the second one hit me in the head. I fell down. I had touched an employee.

Ino screamed and bend down as soon as I hit the ground. She yelled something about an ambulance and excessive violence. I could almost swear I heard her claim she had the situation under control through the pounding in my head.

I didn't know if it was where the baton or the floor hit my head that I touched. My fingers became wet either way. I could hear Ino try to calm me placing her arms around me preventing me from touching my wound. She was caring for me even if I had yelled at her for fulfilling what she thought was my biggest wish and threaten her.

She seemed stressed and the room was still quiet. I knew it must have looked bad it sure felt bad. I just wanted to close my eyes and sleep it all away. It didn't take long for Ino slapped me. I heard her speak. I couldn't work out her words and called her a bitch. It was easier than to try and focus on what she was saying.

I could suddenly feel someone opening my eyes shining a flashlight or something on it. I tried to kick it away but Ino was keeping my hands down. Oh god how I wanted to slap the nurse. It was probably the incompetent nurse Sakura Haruno. She was more interested in buying drugs for sex than treating her patients. I had been there and done that. Wasn't worth buying the t-shirt.

"Do you know where you are and who you are?"

"For fucks sake!"

Again with the stupid questions. Why wouldn't I know who I was and I could certainly never forget where I was.

"I just want to go to bed and sleep it off."

I tried getting up but once again Ino kept me down.

"Maybe we should let him."

Now I was certain it was Sakura. She was already tired of helping and wanted me gone so that she could go back to her office to watch some stupid soap opera.

"Let him sleep? His good damned skull is showing! He's bleeding from every open orifice in his face!"

I squirmed. That was the hard thing by my wound? My skull? I had touched my skull or was it even my brain? I tried to break free one last time to no avail. I didn't get away from Ino's grasp and did what I had to do. I hurled. I couldn't see where it all landed through my blurred vision.

The reviews were mixed. Someone shrieked ew but I could also detect someone saying awesome.

"He needs urgent medical help."

"It's not that bad, I'll get him a bandage so he doesn't bleed everywhere and some pain killers if we have some left."

Ino yelled and let go of her iron grip. I didn't know what was happening but I was certain I was flowing in air. I giggled almost hoping I had died. I had touched my fucking skull. It hurt so bad it was almost good. I was almost enjoying the intense pain. Only a sicko like me would laugh at this time.

I didn't know what was going on anymore. I was touching the edge of glory. I wanted to reach out and everything would be fine.

Nothing would be fine.

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inuyasha1sasuke: First off, thank you for your reviews. You're asking a real though question. As its clear in this story, Itachi is mentally ill. He certainly has his problems and certainly problems related to his and others sexuality. A normal child isn't an instinctively sexual in any way. So therefor I do not believe that they could have a consensual relationship. Neither of them are physically or mentally ready, but I do believe that they could believe that they are and that what they are having is a healthy consensual relationship but are actually both abusers. Wow, I hardly ever do short. Hope that was some sort of answer to your question.

daddysasuke: Thank you so much, I'll definitively keep posting and writing.

Rita: Haha, it'll have to be with your imagination, Ino is too much of a stick for that! I can on the other hand promise you loads of Itachi-Ino interaction through the story. Also, thank you for the review!