"Don't try to get away. You know I'd find you anyways," Itachi smirks.

"What do you freaking want with me?! I barely even know you, and you barely even know me!" you rage on.

"HAH! You don't know what I'm capable of. I'm ITACHI UCHIHA. I'm the one who MURDERED my whole clan without any help, became and ANBU leader at the mere age of 13! You don't know who you're dealing with, ."

"You're right, I don't! I have no chance against you..."

He leads you back to the base, and then his room. You're slammed onto the bed, which is surprisingly comfy. You feel small beads of sweat roll down your forehead. Something warm touches your arm, rubbing it.

Where am I?

The sensation soothes you. You feel drowsy...

You wake up to see rays of sunshine coming from the window behind you. You feel something warm surrounding you, and close your eyes, sighing out of happiness. The bed you're laying on is so comfy. . . Wait...

And then it hits you.

You suddenly let out a small scream and shoot up, your hair flying all over you face. You turn around sharply to find Itachi lying there, chest bare, smirking at you. You widen your eyes and scramble out of the bed to find all your clothes still on you and in tact. Thank god. You shoot a last glare at Itachi before stomping out of the room, almost colliding with a drowsy Deidara. He gets a confused look on his face you run hurriedly to your room, avoiding eye contact. The blond merely shrugs it off, though, and continues on his way to the kitchen.

You, on the other hand, slam your door shut as you reach it. 'How dare he!' you think. Sitting on your bed and pouting, you think the situation over.

And you can't help but remember how nice it felt in his arms...

Why am I feeling this? He freakin' kidnapped me...

"Hi -chaaan!" You hear Tobi greet.

"Oi..." you say, rubbing your head. All of this is confusing to you...

"Is something wrong, -chan?" Tobi asks, politely. He seems to be your only friend.

"Nothing, Tobi..."

You wave goodbye as you enter your room. What's this? A cloak...you don't remember having one. You approach it carefully, poke it, then pick it up.

"What are you doing?" You hear a voice behind you.

You swiftly turn around. You see a half-naked teen... Koske?

"W-what are you doing in my room?" You blush at the sight.

"Your room? I remember this being mine..." He rubs the side of his head...

You remember him being cold and distant; why is he so different now?

"Y-your room?" you stutter uncertainly.

"Looks like someone's a little out of it this morning," Koske says to you, chuckling.

"Oh... well, um, I'm sorry for intruding," you say, a blush starting to creep up your face. You start to back out the room when he stops you.

"Wait." You look up, startled. "Why don't you stay and chat a little?"

You look at him with wide eyes, your face growing redder yet. What was this all about? Nonetheless, you accept.

"Um, okay," you reply, sitting down on a nearby chair. You look around the room. The layout is mostly like yours, except it looks a bit more... well, lived-in.

"So," Koske starts, obviously trying to break the ice, but then deciding to get straight to the point. "What has Itachi been doing to you?"

What?!