"The Looking Glass: It's Only 11 o' clock"
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On to the story, or nah?
Never The Nah!
The words traveled through Sasuke's brain, swimming in a sea of psychotic thoughs. Thoughts of things like murder, suicide, the sweet metallic taste of blood that he had expirinced many times before from the sharp blade of his sword, the images of dead children and their mother's crying over them while crying, this sight had been so amusing for sasuke. He guess it was from watching his own clan be murdered that he felt this way about murdering other people.
His eyes were barely focused. His pupils shook like he had overdosed on heroin and was currently going through the worst and severe case of withdrawal. Itachi glared, making sure sasuke knew he meant business.
"She belongs to me and me alone."
The words now echoed deeply in sasuke's head, which caused him to grow angry. He felt something swelling up inside of him. He felt…he felt power.
"She belongs to you, huh?" A smirk grazed his facial as a dark chuckle escaped him. This was the moment he had been waiting for, face to face with the one person on the planet would he wanted to kill more then anything. "Itachi, today, you will die. You have committed a crime not only a crime against me, but a crime against yourself. You are scum, the lowest type. You murdered your family, in cold blood. And now it is your blood that will be spilled." His voice was so powerful.
Sakura was not surprised to hear sasuke talk like this, but she couldn't help but think that this whole thing was comical. A strangled chuckle began to make its way from the depths of her throat, and her chin slowly tilted down towards the ground as her laughs increased in volume. Sasuke looked at the girl with surprise and curiosity, he didn't see how the situation was amusing. This man had killed his whole clan, and he was about to get revenge. What was so funny?
Sasuke looked from the laughing form of sakura, to Itachi, who had a stoic expression. Itachi seemed understanding of sakura's strange behavior, which angered sasuke because he felt like the odd one out. He attempted to move, his shoulders dipping under Itachi's arms as he took steps toward sakura, but he was gripped by the back of his neck and slammed against the wall. To this sakura began to full out laugh. He looked so pitiful, being pushed around and pulled around like he was as light as a feather by the one person he wanted to kill.
"What…hahaha!...has happened…BAHAHA!..hahahaha…to the great sasuke uchiha? Being thrown around like a useless rag doll, by your enemy. You must really feel like shit right now." A hand covered her mouth as she continued to laugh. She hunched over, her free arm wrapping around her stomach as she started to develop cramps behind her ribs.
Itachi stood behind sasuke, and carefully performed a series of hand signs, which created a chakra thread that began to wrap around Sasuke's body, slowly draining the chakra from his body as well. The strings tightened to the point that it was impossible for sasuke to move. So, Itachi released his grip on the back of sasuke's neck, and let him fall to the floor, and watched as he fell into a heaping pile pathetically.
"Otouto, you will never be able to beat me, you will never be able to avenge the clan which I have slayed. You will never be able to obtain a fearful power level, besides the power which you hold over civilians. What ever threat you make in my direction bounces off of me. You will parish at the hands of konoha's cherry blossom." Itachi turned, looking at sakura, like a predator stalking its prey. Sakura was not afraid, she was moved. His eyes were so familiar, for he did not have the sharingan activated at this point. She wasn't sure if had ever had it activated, but at this point all she could think about was those beautiful and familiar onyx eyes.
"Sakura, Its time for you to wake up, it's time for you to remember." Had it not been for the tall collar of his black and red cloak she was sure his lips were beautiful from under that cloak. Something dawned on her; he had said it was time for her to remember. Did he have something to do with her past? All of a sudden sakura was scared. She was scared out of her mind, as she slowly stepped back into the corner of her room.
Sasuke struggled against his restraints, and with every movement he felt the strings tighten. "Itachi! Don't you fucking touch her! I swear to kami if you touch a hair on her head ill fucking kill you!" he had his teeth bared towards Itachi, as if he was an animal about to use his teeth to shred him apart. Itachi ignored him, and slowly walked towards sakura, his eyes closing and opening, revealing the red of the mangekyō sharingan. That's when all hell broke loose.
"DON'T TOUCH ME!" she screamed in fear. She felt her heart beating to quick to be clinically safe and she gripped her chest. Her chest felt like something was ripping out of it. Itachi stopped just a few inches infront of her, and reached her hand out gripping her chin. His sharingan spun as he forced her to look at him. She took the liberty in closing her eyes, willing the panic in her body to leave, but Itachi was having none of that. He touch his index and thumb fingers on his left hand and spread her eyes lid and lower lid apart.
She darted her pupil around the room, looking for anything else to focus on, and while she was doing this Itachi finally spoke. "Tell me sasuke, did you really have sex with sakura? Or did you use your sharingan to make her believe that?
Sasuke stopped struggling for a moment, his eyes widening as Itachi spoke. "I-I.." he stuttered. 'I knew it, it very clear that she's never physically had sex with you, or she would've been calling out for your help." Itachi smirked .
Sakura looked straight ahead, and that was the end of her conciousness. Her mind was now being invaded by Itachi Uchiha, the man who would make her wake up. The man that would make her remember.
"Mommy, its cold outside,"
"Little girl, today, you die!"
"M-Mommy, why…why did you kill me mommy…why did you…kill me mommy…"
"Did you do something bad mister?"
"Yes, I did something very wrong…'
"I think I killed my mommy."
"I also killed my mommy…"
"I'll tell you my name sakura, but you have to promise me two things. You have to promise that you will not tell anyone that you know me, and you must promise not to hate me in the future."
"My Name, My dear Sakura, Is Itachi Uchiha."
It all came crashing down on her like 5 tons of bricks and at the same, it felt like the world had been lifted off her shoulders. She gasped harshly which made her back arch, and Itachi ran his hands up the back of her thighs, over the thick blesh of her bottom, and up her band until his hands held her close.
"My queen, come to me…" His voice changed to a deep, dark, demonic one. He sounded possessed, and sakura's head snapped up, her eyes glowing a deep golden color.
"My king, I have returned to you."
Sasuke watched the display between his former team mate and his other brother in awe. This couldn't be them. They were holding each other like they were lovers. Itachi was touching her body and she wasn't opposed to it at all. She even pushed her body against his, welcome his every touch, and lick that he gave her skin. She even rewarded his dirty deeds with the sweetest moans.
Sasuke couldn't help but watch the display. It was so erotic, and the thick smell of arousal coated the air faster then her could take a breath. He shook his head as realization hit him. Sakura had a Demonness sealed inside of her, and Itachi had a demon sealed inside him, and these two demons were mates.
A crash echoed through the room as sakura snacked the cloaked off of Itachi and flung it towards the lamp, which in turn crashed onto the ground. Itachi groaned at her rough behavior, and made his own move, ripping her shirt off, which caused her well developed breast to bounce out of their confinement. It was only 11 o' clock. They had so much time to make sasuke watch them and suffer.
Sakura growled, "Tsokyo, the boy..." she hissed as he sucked on the pale flesh of her throat. He ran his tongue over her pulse, and opened his mouth widely, laying his tongue flat against her skin and sucking as hard as he could. to this action she released a high pitched moan and squeezed his shoulders harshly. he grinned against her skin as his eyes glowed a deep metallic blue.
"kisakyo, Let him watch~" he whispered against her skin and picked her up, wrapping her legs around his waist as he burried his head between her perky globes of flesh which smelled of lavender and cashmier. He bit the soft skin of her breast, making her mewl in pleasure and causing her eyes to roll to the back of her head. Her deep pants filled the other wise silence in the room, and she fought against the urge to scream.
"Oh please tsokyo, the boy..." she whined as he sucked on the love bites he had given her. This was his favorite activity, making her cry out his name and beg for things while he was pleasuring her. it made his male pride soar, and it also made his male pride hard.
She wiggled in his grasp, so that her legs dropped to the ground, and she turned him around, backing him against the wall, and dropping to her knees. A finger slowly made it's way into the waistband of his trousers, her tongue coming out to lick her lips slowly as she sighed in pleasure at the site. "So much tone in the muscules of yours..." She bit her lips.
"One must train in order to survive.." This feeling that tighten up his core begin to agitate him as his heart beat like a drum. he slid his fangers through her hair and rubbed it softly. he loved to feel the silk of her hair through his fingers. He bit his lip slightly in anticipation. His belt was little work, but eventually her finger undid the clasp in a timely yet teasing manner as she bit her lip. She slid the button through the hole and grasped the metal tip of his zipper, slowly dragging it downward.
Itachi sucked in a breath and let his head tilt backwards until it rest against the wall in back of him. He felt the bulge in his pants grown twice the size as her hands brushed against his crotch softly. He squeezed his eyes closed tightly as she suddenly slid her hand inside of the opening of his trousers. Her eyes were staring down at the opening in his trousers where her hand lay, semi wrapped around his cock, they slowly drifted up to face his head on.
"Im going to Ravage you tonight."
