Possession
Disclaimer: I own none of Naruto characters. They rightly belong to Masashi Kishimoto-sensei. But I do own some of the characters that I made up to be members of Akatsuki.
Warning: Yaoi. Incest. Violence. Bondage. Semi-rape. Crossdressing. Some OCs. If you find any of the said materials disturbing, I suggest you leave this page immediately. You've been warned, so don't flame me about that.
Pairing: Itachi/Sasuke and Sasuke/Naruto
Note: This chapter might be confusing but I suggest you continue reading until the end of the chapter. You'll get it or maybe...you'll get even more confuse. Mwahahaha. ::evil laughter::
Special thank to Kina-chan for her brainstorming even though this chapter doesn't turn out exactly like her idea. I feel like I have to thank her anyway. :)
Chapter VIII: Kill Me Gently
Sharingan eyes glared icily at the blue eyed-blonde standing right in front of him. The poor girl froze as if being hypnotized by those glowing orbs that she didn't feel the coldness that was the sharp kunai press against her vulnerable throat. So fast, so skilled her attacker was, she noticed a moment later as she finally came back to her sense. Uchiha Itachi. She stiffened, feeling the other's piercing gaze study her feature up and down carefully. It was as if those eyes were stripping her naked, looking past her disguise. They did.
"Naruto?" Her attacker voiced, slowly putting his kunai way.
Naruko looked at him in puzzlement. Yet when the lightning outside illuminated everything, her eyes widened in recognition. Standing there before her wasn't Uchiha Itachi as she first thought him to be...but it was exactly whom she had tried to find. "Sa-sasuke!?" She exclaimed, surprised. "I thought you were..." She trailed off, her eyes taking in the clothes her friend was wearing. A black mesh shirt and a matching black pants. Absolutely nothing he wore the day she...well, in this case, Naruto messed up the mission. It was kinda...weird since Sasuke was never one to even like mesh shirt before. It looked good on him, though.
"...I was." came a quiet reply.
There was silence for a while.
"You shouldn't have come here." said Sasuke in a much more audible voice, his tone serious.
"What're you talking about!?" Naruko stared at him as if she heard something wrong. "I promised to come back for you, didn't I?" And it was my fault...
"..." The raven haired-boy didn't reply but instead turned his back on her and began to walk , Naruto. We don't have that much time to waste." He said, stopping briefly in his steps. "Or maybe you just want to wear that dress of yours a little while longer."
"What the-!?" And I was dead-worried about you! Damn you, Sasuke-bastard! Naruko mentally snapped. A cold bastard is always a cold bastard! I should have known!
"Damn you, ungrateful stuck-up bastard." She muttered under her breath and pulling her sky-blue dress up a bit so that she could run easier, she quickly followed Sasuke. Yet as the Uchiha was about to round the corner, he suddenly halted, causing Naruko to run straight into his back. "Ouch! Why did you-" She then stopped mid-sentence when she saw what had stopped Sasuke. Well, better say 'who'.
"Ah, so two naughty little rats think it's a good idea roving the mansion at this time?" Kisame sneered. He had just come to get his sword but overhearing their little conversation was a bonus. So the girl is really the Kyuubi, eh? He then fixed his gaze on the raven haired-boy. "Maybe Itachi-san is too kind to his little brother, I suppose?"
Sasuke narrowed his eyes dangerously. "Shut up."
Kisame grinned, taking out his proud Samehada. "Make me."
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Thunder rumbles madly like a war gong lusting for battle. Beneath the raging sky were two figures dancing in a small clearing surrounded by tall trees and bushes. Their blades clashed--steel against steel--causing temporary flash as bright as the lightning. They were waltzing the song of death. One small mistake could lead to their doom.
As they charged each other at an incredible speed, their steels clashed again at the same time, making them dash backwards a good few feet. The female shinobi then tried attacking again, this time using her knives as throwing weapon instead of the less effective needles. Despite the darkness of this hour, the white-eyed shinobi could see the attack just fine. He swiftly scooted aside yet the wet ground was slippery, making him slip. The long haired-boy then had to use his hand to keep his balance, thus gave the chestnut haired-woman the opportunity.
The flying knives made a long gash in Neji's left upper arm. The same spot he had attacked the woman earlier.
"We're even now, aren't we?" Shiki said, taking out more operating knives.
"..."
More knives came flying his way but this time, the Hyuuga genius was able to dodge them all and threw some shuriken at the chestnut haired-woman.
"Such wonderful eyes you have, Hyuuga-san." Shiki said, doing a backflip to evade the trap Neji's shuriken had activated. The large boulder fell to the ground with all its astonishly heavy weight, splashing dirty mud in many directions. "To be able to notice the trap we had set and use it to your advantage but..." She grinned fiendishly. "There are three points that obviously make me the winner in this fight."
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"Kage Bunshin!" Naruko disappeared with a puff of smoke and when the smoke cleared it was Naruto in all his usual attire standing before his opponent's eyes, along with his clones since it was no use concealing his identity.
"Naruto, you stay out of this."
"Hey, I didn't come here just to let you have all the fun!" The blond boy announced loudly--apparently forgot about what Tsunade and Neji had told him as he charged at the shark-like man, who used his huge sword to fend them off.
"Che." said Sasuke as he made a run toward one of Naruto's clones and using it as a pole, he flipped himself over the clone's shoulder, swinging his kunai in mid-air at Kisame in a precise 45 degree arc. The shark-like man used his sword to block but that was already expected, the Sharingan user flung his foot down and hit the shark-like man squarely on his left collar bone before landing on the floor gracefully.
Grrrr......stupid Sasuke, always gets the spotlight! Naruto mentally complained. Yet when he noticed a smirk on Kisame's face, he whirled around and...
"Suiton Suiruu no Jutsu!"
Crash!
Suddenly the window broke and the rain outside gathered, forming into a shape of a dragon. "Sasuke, watch out!" Naruto cried, dropping down to the floor as the water dragon flew in, swallowing some of Naruto's slower clones in the process. Some of the elaborate furniture decorating the hallway were destroyed and shattered as the enormous water beast burst, engulfing the long hallway in a big stream. Naruto had to use his kunai to stay fast on the floor otherwise be carried away with the water.
And as fast as it had come, it went. The flow had stopped and what remained of the once gorgeous hallway was its ruin. "Sasuke, you alright?" He asked as he helped himself to his feet, looking around for his rival and best friend. He then found the Uchiha battling with the shark-like man. The real one since the Kisame they had fought was just a replica. And hell, Sasuke didn't even get a scratch!
Strange. Kisame thought as he blocked another attack. Really strange. He blocked again. Keyword: block. He couldn't even dodge a single blow. He had fought this boy before and even though the boy hadn't been in his best condition back then, he was never this good. Moreover, it seemed that this boy was just playing with him. Why doesn't he use the Sharingan? He deflected another blow that was aimed directly at his ribs with the hilt of his sword, studying the boy's motion. "That was a very close one." he said in a teasing tone. "Aren't you joining, Kyuubi?"
Another swift blow. This time a lot faster than before. That was when he noticed it.
Block.
Kisame smirked, his yellowish eyes twinkling in amusement. "Why in such a hurry? Am I getting in your way that much?"
"..."
Thud!
Naruto didn't know what really happened but within a blink, there was Sasuke standing there and Kisame was down on the floor--unconscious or dead, he couldn't tell. Yet before he could say anything, Sasuke was again walking away. "Hey, where're you going!?"
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On the floor he lay, the shark-like man's yellowish eyes snapped open. He grinned and supported himself up with one hand. He rubbed his chest where the Uchiha had plunge the dull hilt of his kunai in. Heh, this is going to be fun.
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Creak. The grim door creaked open.
Every gentle touch it burns. Gentle like those days we were close as true brothers. I remember how you would hold me close to you when I cried. Sometimes I didn't understand what you said, sometimes I felt like you just tried to ignore me. Yet when you held me like that, just hearing your voice, I felt warm like the problem was never there before. So gentle your touch was back then. Even coming home late, soaked and covered in that bloody scent, your embrace was still warm and comforting.
"I hate you." The raven haired-boy said as if it was a simple greeting for every day's use as another raven haired-boy who looked exactly like him as if gazing into a mirror emerged from the solid wooden door.
Now it's never so.
The other one smirked and sat down on the bed next to his lover...that was if they could be called so. They stared at each other in silence for a brief moment before the one who had just come in reached out to brush the silky strands aside from the other's face and kissed him hungrily on the lips.
Touch me gently again and it will burn. More than those harsh touches you forced upon me. Those bruising touches and searful kisses I can bear but not the gentler ones. If the flame were real, you would surely sense the smell of charred flesh--burnt into ashes and dust.
That pale hand used for keeping those dark locks remained on the smooth cheek, its thumb tenderly grazing the soft flesh.
You. Whom I hate and hate and hate. Whom I detest to the dust of my bones, to the ashes of my flesh.
The kiss was of desire and anguish. Sweet and bitter at the same time. Yet so passionate it was torturing...
You. Whom I use to love more than everything in this world...
Footstep. It was getting closer and closer.
How could you sever our bond so easily while I couldn't?
"Hey, Sasuke!" Naruto's voice reached their ears even before the blond boy himself showed up, opening the door. His blue eyes widened suddenly at the sight that greeted him. There were two Sasuke and they were...kissing! "Wha-what?"
One of them abruptly broke the kiss, speechlessly turning his blood-red orbs toward the blond shinobi and then at his mirror image, who smirked and with a puff of smoke, reappeared as Sasuke's older brother, Uchiha Itachi.
TBC
Man, I'm supposed to end Neji's fight in this chapter but I can't. Sorry if you think it's too long and boring. I'll fix that soon enough.
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