Uchiha oneshot 1N (tortured)

I walked over to Kisame, and crouched down.
"A-are you okay?" I asked.

"I accept defeat," he said, barely, with a smile.
My jutsus weren't meant to hurt anyone, as much as to just immobilize them. "He'll be able to move within 5 minutes." I said. "But... Seeing as my sensei is down..." I mused.
"You're not leaving." I heard Itachi say from behind me.

"Oh, I didn't notice you." I smiled.
"So, what are you going to teach me?" I asked him.

"How to see through genjutsu." He said, bending down and staring into my eyes.
I looked into them.

"Wh-what are you doing?" I asked nervously, as everything faded around me.

...

I opened my eyes, and I was chained to a wall. My wrists and ankles were chained.
"I know it's genjutsu..." My whisper echoed.

"But-I can't-" I grunted, trying to moved my hands.
'I can't release... The hand sign to release genjutsu... My hands are stuck.' I thought.

I heard a voice echo.

I know your hands are stuck. That's the point. You'll be in here forever until you can figure out how to escape...

'Escape... How can I? Am I in my mind, or his?' I thought.
'Okay, identify surroundings. Could I be trapped in my own mind? Yes.
Could he hear my thoughts unless he was in mine? No.'
'I'm in my own mind...'
'But... How to...'
Itachi appeared in front of me. He walked up, and looked down on me.
"It's impossible!" I shouted.
He just watched me.
'Don't overreact. Then, it will get to you.' I thought.
"This isn't fair. You know I'm not ready for this." I scowled.

Everything went back to normal.
"Nevermind, I guess you're not, then." He said to me, trying to imply something.
I narrowed my eyes.

"What do you mean?" I said, trying to catch onto him.
"You're dismissed." He said, taking Kisame on his back, and springing up to the cliff.
I just stood, wondering whatd just happened.

... (Next Day)

Knock, knock.
"Yeah, un?"
"Can I come in?"
"It's unlocked, un."

I walked in, and shut the door behind me.
"Hey, Yami-chan. What's new, un? Shouldn't you be asleep, unn?"
"Nothing, and I couldn't sleep... I just came to ask you something." I said.

"Come on, un." He said, taking my hand and leading me out of the room.
He took me down the hallway, near his bathroom. We took a right, into a room. He shut the door and locked it.

The room was a living room. He sat down on a couch, and I sat down on the other end of it. I pulled my knees up to my chest.
"What do you know about..." I started looking at him, then looked down.
"...the Magekyou Sharingan?"

He smirked, and leaned back on the couch.
"Well well Yami-chan. Aren't we nosey, un?" He joked.
I blushed a bit.
"Shouldn't you ask Itachi this question, un?" He asked.

I let out a mumble.
"Well... Yesterday we were training. You saw how I knocked out Kisame... And then, Itachi said, 'I'm going to teach you to see through genjutsu,' and he stared me in the eyes. Before I knew it, I was chained to a wall, in the middle of nowhere." I said, sounding frightened.

Deidara seemed somewhat shocked by what he'd heard. He put a finger on his chin, thinking.
"I do recall hearing a legend, unn..." He mused.

"About the Magekyou Sharingan... They say that when you look straight into them, and the user wants to, they can take you into their world, and torture you from the inside, un. Its also said, that when you are there, whatever happens to you can be controlled by the user, un. And they can control exactly how it feels for you, un, amplifying pain, or pleasure, un." He explained.

"Scary..." I whispered.
'So... That was mild torture, huh?' I thought.
I looked down, my bangs making my face shadowed.

"I'm never looking at him again." I whispered.
"Hey, unn, Yami-chan, don't be that way, unn!" He said, patting my head.

"Itachi seems to be the scariest to people who don't know him, un. He's one of the people who do nice things, but silently, un." Deidara explained.
"He may be like that for you, but he wants nothing to do with me." I mumbled.

"And how does that make you feel, un?" He asked.
I stayed silent.

He stood up, and took my hand as he took me off of the couch too. He hugged me, and I buried my face in his chest.
"Like I said, un," he whispered, "it will all make sense soon, un.."