Cupid's Bedtime Stories
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, and I'm not making any money off of this
Chapter 12: Neji x Itachi
I'm the Hyuuga family genius. My ninja skills are unmatched, except maybe by Naruto (and I'm willing to bet that it's more luck than anything). Nothing scares me.
So why am I paralyzed with one look from the Uchiha family genius?
His red eyes, swirled with black, seem to pin me with their blankness. Or it could be the kunai pinning my jacket to the tree. But even then, it's the fire that pins me to my spot.
"Hyuuga." His voice is softer than I imagined, bland and uninflected.
"Uchiha." I try to mimic his tone, but I think I don't succeed, because a slow smirk crawls over Itachi's face.
Calloused hands grab my own and trap them above my head. Dark hair brushes my cheek.
A whisper. "How does it feel to be powerless?"
His breath against my neck makes me shiver in equal parts fear and arousal.
I say nothing. I'm holding my breath, to see whether I live or die.
Surprisingly soft lips crash against my own, a leg presses against mine, a tongue snakes through my lips and teeth… and then, nothing.
Just air.