I'm debating over whether
I should rush to the end or stick around and stretch the story out a
bit. I wanted to expand Itachi and Naruto's relationship a bit more
cause they are eventually make blond uchiha babehs for us :D
God I
wonder what the authors think of us screwing around with their
characters. rofl
Anyways, I've never ever owned Naruto cause
WTF KISHI ITACHI WAS THE FUCKING SHIT.
By the way, I'm raping the
hell out of the storyline here so if that bothers you sorry. _
And there's yaoi, buttsecks, rape, eventual mpreg, ect etc.
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The
truth?
Naruto spent several moments
debating over what the truth was, the vague answer enough to silence
him, much to Itachi's pleasure. Reluctantly though obediently, Naruto
followed his lithe kidnapper through the heavy woodland, struggling
to keep up with the speedy Uchiha.
It seemed Itachi noticed this
as well, and with an exhasperated click of his tounge, lifted the
blond bridal style into his arms.
"W-what are we some kind
of couple? Why are you holding me?"
"Because you are
slow and...only if you wish Naruto-kun."
The blond only
blushed furiously in return, averting his eyes from the smirking
Itachi.
What the hell was with that man? It almost seemed as if
he meant everything he had said towards the blond. Itachi was never
one to tease, but with the recent exposure...
It felt strange,
foreign almost. He'd never seen the elder Uchiha act...so human.
And
perhaps that was what let him settle ever closer to the arms he now
sat in, leaning his head against the surprisingly warm surface of
Itachi's chest.
He wasn't sure when or how he'd fallen
asleep, but the next thing Naruto felt was a disturbing jolt to his
body. Disoriented, the blond sat up and looked around, catching the
familiar sight of Konoha's entrance gates, towering over with their
condescending importance.
"You're taking me home?"
"Quite
the opposite....I told you what I was doing."
"Aren't
you worried I'll get people to see you?"
"You won't turn
me in. You're too curious."
"Curiosity killed the cat
you know."
"Then I guess I'm a murderer."
Naruto
was silent after that, unsure of whether Itachi's statement was
ludicrous enough to be a joke or not. Truth be told, he was
a murderer, and that set the enigma even further away from the
frustrated blond. Naruto found himself wanting to know more and more
about Itachi. To slowly chip away bit by bit of the raven's carefully
constructed mask until everything lay open for him to read. Itachi
was a tantalizing puzzle, a challenge that called to him.
A puzzle
he was going to solve.
He was again called to attention when
Itachi skidded to a halt, letting Naruto onto the ground before a
stretched expanse of forest.
Puzzled, Naruto stared at the raven
in question, who appeared much too focused on the path ahead to see
him.
"Uhh...It-"
"-quiet."
Itachi lifted
his fingers to his face in a familiar handsign, silently uttering
words that poured out like foreign liquid to Naruto. So natural, but
in a tounge he'd never heard. All around them the foliage fizzled and
dissolved, revealing a vine covered edifice, the likes of which he'd
never seen. Dust and plants had overgrown the cracked stone steps, a
building untouched by a considerable amount of time.
"What...what
is this place?"
"The answer to why I'm doing
this."
Taking the blond's hand, Itachi led him down
towards the entrance of the building, built slightly underground. He
cut at the thick vines with a kunai, all the while holding the
confused blond who trotted alongside him. It was initially dark,
though with another set of handsigns and incantations on Itachi's
part, the stone catacombs were soon lit with inlaid torches and
glowed with a familiar eerie flicker.
"This place.....it
looks like no one has set foot in here for years."
"No,
they just neglect care of this building. It's made for business. Not
decoration."
"Who neglects it?"
"You'll
see."
Naruto began to grow impatient, annoyed with the
constant riddles and unanswered questions. Perhaps there was nothing
to see, perhaps it was just another game that Itachi devised, cat and
mouse with absolutely nothing.
"Look you! I want answers! So
far all we've done is run around like a chicken with its head cut off
and I still don't have ANY answers!!"
"My, they were
right. You are impatient."
"You fucking kidnapped me!
Wouldn't YOU want answers?"
"Quite. And when the
kidnapper is giving answers, shouldn't the victim be quiet so he can
get them?"
Silenced, Naruto stared down at the moss covered
ground, watching a spider scuttle along the tiles. It was soon
crushed by Itachi's foot as the male moved foward, pinning Naruto
against a wall. A layer of dust shook loose, covering the two and
sending the smaller into a fit of coughs.
"Don't push me
Naruto. I am doing this for your own good, but I could very well kill
you."
He then retreated from the wall, watching a petrified
Naruto sink to his knees, eyes welling full of tears.
"Now
let's go."
He was stupid. Utterly stupid. He'd forgotten
what that look was like, how easily it could cripple him. He'd
forgotten what had been done to him years ago, and that same man was
there with him, alone. There was no way he could escape. Itachi was
swift enough to re-capture him, and then where would they be?
No,
the only option Naruto had now was to keep moving foward. No matter
what lay ahead.
He shakily got to his feet and followed the sound
of Itachi's footsteps, keeping his head low to the ground and his
mouth tightly shut.
After wandering the long and winding
corridor, the two entered a seemingly empty cave, thick stone walls
covering everything and shrouding them in darkness once
again.
Wordlessly, Itachi stepped foward, biting into his finger.
Blood poured down from the wound, and the blond watched as he began
writing symbols on a particular area of stone. Stepping back, the
symbols began to glow a deep red, sizzling away as the stone
receeded, revealing a doorway to a dimly lit, though huge room.
This
one however was covered in scrolls. Piled on bookshelves to the top
of the celing, littered among the floor, and in the center, sprawled
across a huge oak table, enough to seat 20 or more people at once.
Unlike the rest of the building, this room appeared frequently
used, albiet sloppy. The oak gave off a sheen that reflected a blurry
image of what stared at it, and the blond stared into his wooden
reflection curiously.
Itachi clapped his hands together once,
flaring up the torches in the room. Everything had become brightly
lit now, allowing them to easily see across the expanse of the huge
stone room.
"This is the Konoha black market."
"Black
market?"
"People come here to buy and sell illegal
things. This is also the place where they hold regular
auctions."
"What kind of illegal things?"
"Well
for one, people."
The blond gulped and watched Itachi browse through scrolls, running his finger along columns of scribbled writing that he couldn't see from where he stood.
"These are documents
of every transaction that's taken place here."
Answering
before Naruto could ask, he motioned for the blond to come closer.
Naruto obliged, though with each step closer to Itachi he grew more
wary and trembled.
"These was the planned merchandise for
their exchange this month."
He pushed the scroll Naruto's way
and allowed the blond to read it. Carefully, he read through the
names, stopping at one, his eyes widening in sheer horror.
His
name was there, as well as every bit of information under the sun
that related itself to him. Shuddering and dropping the scroll,
Naruto watched as it fell with a clatter, backing up from
it.
"They...were going to sell me.."
"I was once
a member of this black market. Once they began to sell people
however, they had gone too far for my tasts. I had stumbled back here
through sheer curiosity and found what they were
planning."
"....How...how could Tsunade let them do this
to me..?"
"The Hokage knows nothing of this. It is run
by another branch of Konoha, ROOT."
"I know that
group...Sai is there...some old guy named Danzo runs it. He was
trying to get rid of me!"
"You're a fine piece of meat.
There are plenty out there who would love to devour you, if you catch
my meaning."
"That...bastard...that slimy bastard!"
The
blond slammed his hand into the ground, sending the scroll skittering
further across the room. It landed with a soft plunk
by Itachi's foot, who picked it up gently. Stoically, he watched
Naruto face the ground, crying with confused frustration.
"It's
not just Danzo who runs it. Rumors speculate that it was the Konoha
elders who secretly run this establishment."
"That's
believeable...those two hate me.."
"They've been trading
away others to get money into the village for a long time
now."
"Itachi....you saved me from a life of...Kami
knows what. But why? Why did you save me?"
Itachi
remained silent for several moments, his eyes closed in what appeared
to be deep thought. Getting to his feet, Naruto turned to face the
Uchiha, tentatively taking a step foward.
"...Ita-"
Before
he could finish, Itachi had grabbed the blond's chin in his hands,
forcing the shaking blond to look into his onyx oculars. A tiny smily
lit his normally dead features, and slowly, his lips parted to reveal
words that chilled Naruto to his core.
"Because Naruto...I
love you."
And he kissed the blond, deeply, passionately,
enough to melt the struggling fox into his arms, and have him already
begging for more.
"I-itachi...you make no sense." He
panted, gently pushing away from the man's chest. "Please...you
don't make any sense."
"Don't worry...I will explain of course." He replied, smirking teasingly.
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Whoo, cranked that shit out fast. You can thank my boyfriend being at anime expo and me being too far from it to go for that. I have nothing better to do and it's summer vacation. _
By the way they're having sex in the next chapter. Whoohoo smut. :B
