Sasuke casually walked back into the home where he and Itachi lived, taking good care not to give the slightest hint of his previous thoughts. Itachi watched him enter and couldn't help but know Sasuke was up to something. Itachi was just special that way.
"Sasuke, you're drenched," he stated, blandly.
"No shit," he sputtered, shaking his spiked hair.
"Where did you go?" Itachi interrogated, wiping water from his shirt.
"Forest. Why do you care?"
"Because I was worried."
"No you weren't," Sasuke murmured.
"Yes I was," Itachi persisted.
"Alright Itachi, what the hell do you want?" Had Sasuke caught on to another one of Itachi's plans?
"Nothing. I'm just asking basic things."
"Well, it's annoying." Itachi gave a loud sigh. Sasuke inched closer to him. "And I have a pretty good idea of what you want."
"Do you?" Itachi replied. Sasuke probably did know. Maybe he wanted to comply.
"Yes." The smile planted on Sasuke's face was horribly twisted. He dove for the poor neck of Itachi's, jamming his teeth through the flesh. Crimson iron was drawn for the weak skin of Itachi's neck, leaving Itachi utterly surprised and revolted over his younger brother's strange decision.
"What the hell?" Itachi screeched, shoving the younger sibling far away from him.
"Just payback," Sasuke chuckled, wiping blood from his mouth. "I'm not a vampire, but at least now you can compare me to one of them."
"That's not even close to funny Sasuke!" Itachi scolded, fixing his wound.
"I think it's funny."
"Well, Clearly, you're screwed up in the head."
"Oh, and like you aren't?"
"I'm sane!"
"Don't 'sane' me. You tricked me into kissing you! Me! You're little brother! A boy, not to mention!"
"Well, it's more normal than you trying to suck my blood!"
"I just wanted to try it out," Sasuke hissed.
"That's what you wanted to try out? My blood?" Itachi sneered.
"No shit!"
"You are so messed up," Itachi stated in a more serious tone.
"Stop saying that." Sasuke was started to regret his actions.
"What's wrong with you?"