Itachi takes the time to reflect in the 'privacy' of his diary. After all, living in the Akatsuki base with a bunch of hyper active, bored criminals has got to be funny enough to write down for future reference. Due to complaints, I am obliged to warn people not to read later chapters during class.

Hinata always sees him watching her, not making any sound. They watch each other night after night. Love blooms between them like her herbs bloom in the summer. But, really, nothing ever works out for Hyuga or fish people. KisamexHinata.

Lap dances, as it turned out, came with a happy ending, sometimes multiple. Huh… who knew?

Sasuke and Naruto ponder life's mysteries. In the midst of a battlefield. Whilst high on weed.

He would whisper it like a mantra. So alive, so human and so much a freak. He whispered it in disgust, in depression, in desperation, in adoration, in hatred, and in attempts to convince himself that he was a monster. No one should love him. No one.