Again, thanks' for the reviews, everyone! They make my heart flutter in joy XD And my mind edit and post the chapters quickly! :P Well, enjoy this one!

"Oh... Nice view," he grinned at me and that's when I got wild...

I screamed at the top of my lungs as I threw the towel I had in my hands at Itachi.

He easily caught it, smirking. "So not lady-like."

"You... YOU PERVERT! Bastard, peeping tom! Pervert, pervert, pervert!!!" I screamed again out of frustration and anger, yet, soon I felt myself pinned to the wall by Itachi, his strong hands pressing my down on my wrists. I could feel his masculine scent tickle my nose and his coat brushed against my towel.

"Did you really think you'll get away with it?" he hissed at me.

I stared back at his angry red eyes with strangely shaped black pupils and despite the situation I was in, only one thought came to my mind. "How someone can like you is beyond me..."

"Huh?" I could see how anger and rage in his eyes was changed by confusion.

"I'm seeing you for the third time in my life and I think I'm already starting to hate you," I stated smugly as I kept staring at him.

Itachi only chuckled as he strengthened his grip on my wrists, "Do you know what I could do to you?"

I looked away as I turned my head, biting my lower lip.

"Ummm... let me go?" I turned to Itachi again, putting on a puppy look on my face. "Pretty please… with a cherry on top?"

"Heh..." Itachi snickered. "Do you even know who I am?"

"Oh yeah, that I know," I smiled. "The infamous Itachi Uchiha, the homicidal maniac who killed all his clan except for his brother Sasuke, who, I must say, is totally emo... By the way, where's your fish pet?.. He could take a swim in my bath..." I chuckled.

Itachi was staring at me a bit surprised.

"Do you not realize I could kill you anytime?"

I looked into his eyes as I whispered, "Could I first get dressed, please? I don't wanna die with only a towel on my precious body..."

Suddenly, Itachi chuckled as he let go of me and I sighed, rubbing my wrists. His grip was quite painful and I was pretty much sure there would be bruises quite soon.

"Are you not afraid of me at all?" I heard the soft voice of Itachi as I turned to enter the bathroom.

I halted and half turned to him. "If you wanted to, you would have killed me long ago. The fact that I'm still alive means you want something from me and, truth be said; right now I'm too tired to run away once more."

With that, I entered the bathroom and picked up my clothes. It's a pity I didn't have any other clothes. Oh well, better than nothing. I put on my clothes and exited the bathroom. Itachi was sitting on my bed, watching my every move as I stepped outside and went towards him.

"Say, are there any clothes shop around? I really need a change of clothes..." I asked, but got no answer.

I picked up the smaller towel that lay on the bed, where Itachi threw it, and started drying my damp hair. Itachi kept silent as he stared at how I gently dried my long hair. I kept quiet as well, for I had no idea what to say to him. After all, isn't he just a fictional character? I glanced at Itachi, who was still watching me intently, as I now was done with the drying part and was starting to braid it.

"Wanna help?" I asked and smiled, seeing his somewhat confused face. The anime showed none of those expressions. 'I guess he's kind of cute like that.'

I chuckled as Itachi stared at my long hair now.

"Long hair is impractical," he finally said.

I raised a brow. 'Great, I'm being lectured by a fictional anime character...'

"Look who's talking," I scoffed in reply. "Was that from personal experience?"

Now it was Itachi's turn to raise a brow. He then smirked. "I find you amusing, girl."

"I'll take that as a compliment," I continued to braid my hair, moving my fingers in swift graceful motions.

"Tell me, girl, what is your name?"

I looked up at Itachi, for a moment pausing my braiding work. I cocked my head to one side and then sighed.

"You can call me Liz."

"Liz?" Itachi echoed.

"Yep, Liz."

"Strange name," he whispered silently.

"Hey, I heard that," I pouted, yet continued with the hair braiding. "It's a shortening of my real name, and believe me, you don't wanna hear it."

"Why not?"

"Cause I don't want you to hear it."

"Why?"

"Oh my, aren't you the curious one?" I asked sarcastically as I took out a ribbon from my jeans pocket and tied the end of my braid.

"Why is your hair so long?" He asked and I looked up at Itachi a bit surprised.

"Personal reasons."

I shook my head vigorously and the braid fell on my back while the long bangs I didn't manage to braid fell to the right side of my face.

"What reasons?"

"Look, Mr. Curious, ask what you came here to ask and then leave me alone. Preferably, as fast as you can."

Itachi only smirked at me. "I'm afraid I can't do that. You seem to know too much. You saw us kill a man."

I scoffed. "Like I care. He wasn't the first and definitely not the last one."

Itachi cocked a brow as he smiled lightly, "Then tell me, how did you do that trick with the flowers?"

"Flowers?" I repeated his question. 'Damn it, to hell with it if I know how I did it.'

"Yes, the flowers," Itachi narrowed his eyes as he watched me closely.

I looked back at him too, refusing to break the eye contact.

"We can do this the nice way or the hard way. Either one, I'll get the answer from you," he then hissed at me and this time I could see it in his eyes he was not joking.

This man could easily kill me, if only the information in the anime was right. And, if I could actually die in here, that is. Not that I was very eager to try it out. I turned away, biting my lip slightly, contemplating on my scarce choices. Lie or die. I'd prefer to tell a lie... but it had to be a believable one. Itachi watched me curiously as I desperately tried to think of a way out. I then remembered this is Naruto's world – a world full of ninjas and incredible techniques. I grinned as I realized my answer. 'Well, why not? I'm in deep shit already, anyway.'

I turned to Itachi and smiled. "Fine, I'll tell you. It's a secret technique."

"I have guessed that much," Itachi continued to observe me.

"Yes... well... I call it... well..." I stuttered. 'Wait... What do I call it?!' I panicked in my head as I blurted out a nonsensical name. "Time-leap no Jutsu!"

"Time-leap no Jutsu?.." Itachi repeated after me in slight disbelief. "Is such a thing even possible?"

"You don't believe me?" I raised a brow as I chuckled. "Fine with me. Want some proof?"

"Proof?"

"Yeah, proof," I smirked at him. "Close your eyes for a mere second and when you open them, it will be morning."

"I am not closing my eyes," Itachi stated coldly.

"Why? Is the notorious Itachi Uchiha scared?"

"No. I simply do not think it is wise to close my eyes in front of an enemy."

"Ohhh... so now I'm an enemy," I scoffed.

"Anyone who is not my friend is a potential enemy."

"Do you even have friends?" I asked in disbelief.

"No."

"Thought so," I rolled my eyes.

'Still, I have to get away from him somehow. And I'm dead tired...' I sighed mentally as my head was starting to hurt.

"Say... would it be possible to continue this conversation in the morning? After I get some sleep?" I asked hopefully.

"No," Itachi stated, watching me closely. "Tell me about your jutsu."

I raised a brow, "Why?"

I saw anger flash in Itachi's eyes and I realized this was no joke. Either talk or die. Great.

"Fine. What do you want to know?" I gritted my teeth in anger.

"Everything," I saw Itachi's eyes narrow.

I sighed, scratching my head. 'Damn, this is getting on my nerves. Why am I even doing what he says? He's a fictional character, damn it! He's not even real!!!'

"I'm waiting," I heard Itachi hiss and that's when I lost it again.

I shot up form the chair enraged as I pointed my finger at Itachi: "You know what, this day has not been that easy for me – I'm stranded far away from my damn home, I don't know even a living soul in this stupid place, I'm dead tired and having a conversation with a homicidal maniac, who barged in when I was having a shower only to interrogate me! So, I say, go to hell!"

I saw how Itachi's eyes widened in shock and then it was replaced by rage. I was sure he was about to jump on me ready to tear my heart out.

"You wanna know my jutsu?! Fine, see it from the front seats, idiot! Stop!" I screamed the magical word just in time and Itachi halted in midair, as he was apparently jumping towards me.

Yep, I was born under a lucky star. Enraged I stepped closer to Itachi, screaming into his face. "How's that?! Huh?! HUH?! You damn psycho!"

I kicked him hard where the sun don't shine and stuck my tongue out at him. I then sighed and plopped down on the bed, feeling a lot better.

"See you in the morning, sunshine!"