Title: Playtime
Characters: Itachi and Kisame
Challenge: Games
Word Count: 100
Bonus: Double meanings of the vaguely sexual sort. (Well, at the end.)
Note: XD I actually wanted to write this up for a while, this challenge just pushed me to do so.
Itachi was never allowed to play games. He was to be refined and honed into a perfect tool. A perfectly inhuman tool.
Eventually, he started making games up. He made games that looked like his training so no one would notice. They were not much fun. But he was playing, in his own mind at least.
Shortly, he found a new game. How many different shades of red could an Uchiha's blood run? That game was boring, however. So he stopped.
The games Kisame knows are more fun, Itachi thinks. At least more than his ever were. Much more fun.