Woo-hoo everybody chapter six….and to all honest the worst chapter I have ever written. Why? Because I was on writer's block with this chapter half the stuff I wrote came from due time because the idea's couldn't flow as nicely as I would like and half the time I was just throwing simple sentences together just to make sentences. Other than that you meet Sasugay. Sasuke: Hey. Miko: So you meet Sasuke in this chapter. Yeah I hate him but I will give him respect because he is a Naruto cast member.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto
Chapter 6
~The truth comes all from a brother~
The sound of wailing sirens rushing people and the train groaning as it came to a complete stop filled the city air, the basic noise of the city. Just noisy to Yuki she hated it. The doors opened with a loud "whoosh".
Yuki walked inside and took her usual seat near a window. Her thoughts were scrambled, one person occupying her thoughts. Occupying her thoughts was her date last night. Was it last night? Why couldn't she stop thinking about him? She could still feel his lips on her temple. Yuki frowned. Did she want him to kiss her? Or was she just jumping to conclusions because it was her mind playing tricks. She sighed and closed her eyes.
A couple of teenage girls were giggling and talking about school and their crush 'Sasuke'. She tuned them out. Her ears perked up when she the girls mention the Uchiha, 'Who apparently walked in'. Yuki held her breath expecting to see Itachi. It wasn't.
Standing in front of her was a school uniform, she raised an eyebrow, Itachi didn't own a school uniform much less go to school. Her eyes drifted up words.
It was remarkable on the resemblance the boy had to Itachi. Their facial feature were alike, but Itachi's skin was darker compared to this boy. The boy still looked young; his face had yet to mature. Baby fat still clung to his face giving his face a rounder look. His hair, was oddly shaped, it looked more like the end of a bird.
Yuki stared at him for a while he looked so much like Itachi. He even had that same frown line as Itachi. Wait he was sneering. And at her! Yuki looked at him. He raised an eyebrow before sneering again, but this time behind her.
He took the seat next her. Grumbled a few times then stayed quiet. Yuki rolled her eyes He was just like Itachi except the smaller version.
Now back to her thoughts about getting Itachi out of her mind.
Ten minutes later Yuki stopped in front of a news paper stand and picked up a magazine with Itachi on the front cover.
Yuki sighed, might as well buy it, she reached for wallet, when someone grabbed it out of her hand and began running. Yuki booked after him giving no second thought.
-Sasuke-
Sasuke managed to get to get away from the presidents of his fan club only for the girls to find him again.
"Sasuke!" A red haired girl and a blond haired girl screamed.
Both girls clung to his arm, one on each side.
Sasuke ignored them instead he focused on the bulky man that had been following him.
"I saw Itachi's new magazine cover," The red head said.
"It's what twelve magazines cover this year?" The blond asked.
Sasuke glared at the two dumb girls clinging on to him. How dare they mention that man's name in front of him!
Someone violently pushed him and yanked his bag out of his hand.
"Damn it, you two," Sasuke said shaking both girls from his hand and started running.
This is what happens when he get distracted.
The man disappeared for five minutes weaving in and out of the morning rush of people and rushing into a back alley.
Sasuke followed him, and then lost him again. Sasuke cursed again diving through people and back into an alley. Listening to the footsteps of the abnormally large man, Sasuke turned right.
He found the man in a back alley; it was blocked with no place to run. He wasn't concentrating on Sasuke; he was staring at a girl with a menacing look and a jack knife in hand. Sasuke glanced at the stupid girl facing the man her back was to him so he couldn't see her face didn't make her any less stupid.
Sasuke grabbed a rock threw at the man's large head. The man looked around, when the rock hit him. Sasuke threw another rock getting him to look at him and glare. Good Sasuke managed to get his attention away from the dumb girl. The man took ungraceful step towards Sasuke. He glanced at her giving her a hint to run.
The girl stood there, she glanced at Sasuke through the corners of her eyes before taking a step forward. The girl was either brain dead or stupid…maybe both. The man must have thought the same thing because he stopped walking towards Sasuke and looked at his weaker victim. The girl took a step back scared. Sasuke tried to help but she was the one too stupid to run. The man lunged at her. She only did a high kick breaking the man's nose.
The man kneeled down holding his bleeding, broken nose in pain. She bent down and grabbed a purse the man was holding. The man wasn't finished yet, he reached grabbed the stupid girls arm roughly and tried to clumsily punch her.
"Let go or her!" Sasuke growled kicking the guy in the face, making him fall limp.
The girl looked at Sasuke surprised. Sasuke realized this was the first time he saw her face and it was the same girl from the train. He sat next to her and ignored him.
"Thank you," The girl from the train said.
Sasuke nodded and study her.
She had ash black eyes and raven black hair. She was a few centimeters shorter then Sasuke. He had originally thought she would be taller but that was probably how she stood. She was wearing designer's clothes; Tight jeans, expensive looking wedges (type of shoes), a nice top with the brand name at the shirt. Expensive style her purse was a small black and in style if Sasuke guessed correctly. He didn't know much about style. Also for her style she seemed to found drooling over that man the best way to stay in style. Sasuke glared at the magazine.
"I'm Hunnutsuka Yuki," She girl said bowing.
(Yuki)
Yuki stared at the raven haired boy that "saved" (she wasn't sure if he saved her or got in her way) it was the very same boy that sat with her on the bus. The Itachi looking boy, he held so many similarities to Itachi but when she took the time to look at him their eyes were different.
The boy had onyx brown eyes; Itachi's were crimson red with long, soft eyelashes this boy did not.
"I see you're a fan of that man," the boy glared at her hand.
Yuki gave him a question able look. Man? What man? She glanced at the fainted man, he was an easy target because of how high he was, but she doubted the kid was talking about him.
The boy sighed and pointed at the magazine.
Yuki stared at Itachi's toxic eyes; he was in an office oak brown. Bookshelves sat on the wall behind him, one behind the desk and one on each side of a window. Books were neatly placed on the bookshelves only a few looked unorganized. They were probably never touched or used. Itachi was holding a book himself; he was wearing a new suit a black suit with crimson neck tie. His bangs framed his face giving a softer look so he looked approachable (Yuki meet the man he was nothing of the sort). Itachi was holding a book it was opened to look like he was reading it; his concentration wasn't on the book it was at the camera. He looked like a child doing a daily chore: bored, un-amused and unwilling. On his desk was pencil and paper a few books but that was it.
"I forgot to pay for it," Yuki told him blankly after a long silence.
"Hn," the kid shoved his hands in his pocket. Yuki smiled, he answered the same as Itachi. It was cute.
"I have to pay for this," Yuki looked at the boy again.
Yuki began walking away when the boy didn't answer.
"Sasuke Uchiha," the boy said walking beside her.
"Pleasure," Yuki told him.
Uchiha! That explained the similarities; she glanced at picture of Itachi and back at the young Uchiha then back to the picture of Itachi, same stubborn frown line, same bored eyes and raven black hair. Were all the Uchihas this beautiful?
"By any chance are you related to Itachi?" Yuki pointed to Itachi's picture.
The young Uchiha glared at her then the picture. "Yes," the boy grumbled, shoving his hands in too his pockets and looking away. "He is….my older brother,"
Well that explained a lot. (The personality bit.) She had no idea Itachi had a younger brother. Deidara told her Itachi had a younger brother when she first met both of them. Other than that Itachi had no other family.
They walked in silence. Yuki trying to unscramble the mystery of Itachi, Sasuke looking bored out of his mind.
After Yuki paid for the magazine, Sasuke finally opened his mouth to speak, "I'm not like that man," He sounded like a child who was complaining about his bed time.
"What man?" Yuki asked she knew who he was talking about he referred, as Itachi as "that man," when he asked if she was fan of Itachi. But the question was why he addressed his brother as "that man". Yuki placed the magazine in her purse.
"Itachi," the young Uchiha told her. He said Itachi not older brother, "Itachi may be interested in getting in bed with you but I'm not like that"
"Itachi interesting in getting in bed with me," Yuki asked surprised, but turned into mocking surprise, "He never struck me as a man that slept around, his personality seemed to harsh to sleep around."
"Judging the fact that you know his personality I'm guess you've slept with him numerous times," Sasuke grumbled, "Let me guess a model,"
Yuki held back a fit of laughter bubbling inside of her. Her, as one of Itachi's sex toy, she was going to admit Itachi was a very attractive man but she couldn't imagine herself sleeping with him. Sleeping with him would be a big mistake
"You got the second one right," Yuki always imagined Itachi as man that didn't sleep around but she was wrong. Even the all powerful Itachi Uchiha could fall pray for something called male hormones. So she could get information from him with flirting too bad it required her getting naked. Something that shouldn't happen but it was a thought.
"So you're a friend?" Sasuke asked, like Itachi having a female friend was the unthinkable.
"You could say that, I would say acquainted,"
Again he stared at her as if she had a whole in her head. Was it a rarity for Itachi to females' acquaintance?
The young Uchiha stared at Yuki so she hasn't slept with Itachi and she was a model (Itachi's type of girl) and she just said they were acquainted. He didn't sleep with her! Then what the heck was up with her?
Yuki smiled at him, smiling always got you what you wanted. Her brother would always tell her that when he wanted information. Sasuke just watched her, like she had a hole in her head. Damn it, it didn't work.
"Hn," he shoved his hands into his pockets.
Yuki rolled her eyes, he was Itachi's brother alright. Same thought process, same sound that seemed to come from their lips. Still she had information on Itachi something she needed. If cutting to the point then getting strait to the point would help.
The young Uchiha turned around to walk the other way.
"Wait" Yuki said stopping him.
He gave her look daring for her to continue, (she dealt with Itachi's glare this paled in compression) but he stopped any.
"Could you give me information on Itachi?"
The young Uchiha boy glared at her more harshly (still paled in compression). "Like what? His favorite color? His favorite food? His likes and dislikes?"
"That could help," When she felt like making lunch for him. But that would be never. "But I want his weakness,"
Sasuke stared at her, his face showed little shock but still he was shocked. Girls don't ask for the boys they like weakness. Heck girls wanted to like what Itachi liked so they could have a conversation. Girls never ever asked for Itachi's weakness.
"Weakness?" He asked to make sure it correct.
Yuki nodded. "I assume you would know Uchiha," She smiled again taking a step closer.
"Depends," Sasuke answered, "What's your situation with him?"
"It goes beyond the bed," Yuki joked. The young Uchiha gave her a dirty look, "I would like to know what's going through that damn mind of his,"
"Wouldn't we all," Sasuke mumbled. "You can call me Sasuke, and yeah I do," He continued to walk.
Yuki smiled and followed him.
As much as Sasuke didn't have that dangerous aura Itachi had, Yuki would have preferred to be with Itachi, and even with his dark aura she felt safer. It was strange and Itachi Uchiha was even stranger.
"Does Itachi even have a favorite color?" Yuki asked just to strike up a conversation something she rarely ever tried, "He never struck me as a man that had a favorite of anything," Maybe he had a favorite sex buddy, now that she knew he slept around. Also his list of dislikes might be longer then his list of likes, and Yuki was on the top of his dislikes.
"Are you stupid, of course he doesn't have one," Sasuke said looking straight ahead.
And Sasuke was on her top five of dislikes right under Itachi's "fish of a Body guard" professor Kisame. Yuki hated being called stupid and usually put the person back into their place; she couldn't fish sticks in his place. One because he was bigger and strong then her and most likely kill her when given the chance. The second and most important reason was because he worked with Itachi. As for Sasuke he had information it wouldn't be wise to scare him away. She let it pass.
"What's his favorite drink?" He asked.
Yuki looked at him confused. Was this a test on Itachi Uchiha, then she should defiantly fail. "Look as much as I love playing games, I am running late for work" She pointed towards the clock tower, "and I'm almost positive you are for school," Yuki knew she was half the blame for her tardiness but the other half was the man who stole her wallet, a quarter of Sasuke's fault for playing a game, and one eighth of it Itachi's fault because he is Sasuke's brother and of course it was always Itachi's fault.
"You…don't…you really don't know?" Sasuke mumbled, and then he chuckled.
"Of course not," Yuki said ignoring how remarkably close Sasuke's chuckle sounded to Itachi's chuckle, "I've just met the man,"
"Met?" He raised an eyebrow.
Yuki sighed this was going to take all morning, "Two –three times we have met and shared a conversation,"
"Conversation?" He took a seat on a park bench.
"Could you stop repeating after me, yes Itachi and I have met and shared a conversation," Yuki growled.
Sasuke hardly blinked with her sudden outburst; "Considering you had a conversation with my brother, you must have something he wants" he was looking at her with venom.
Yuki held her place, "It's been considered," Yuki wasn't going to reveal too much on what was going on between Itachi and her and going on between the Akatsuki and the Hunnutsuka. It wasn't anyone's concern.
"Do you like Itachi?" He didn't sound too sure about the question. Whether he should ask or shouldn't.
"No," Yuki answered, she didn't like him and she didn't hate him. There was just something about him that made her feel nerves but it was the very same thing that made her feel safe, "Like I said we are acquainted,"
She took a seat next to Sasuke waiting for him to speak. Did Itachi have a weakness? Would Sasuke tell her what his weakness was?
Sasuke seemed to stare mindlessly at the clouds. What should he tell? It wasn't every day a girl asked him for Itachi's weakness or told him that they were acquainted with each other. God knows she didn't stalk his brother after meeting him.
"Itachi…" Sasuke finally spoke. Yuki stared at him waiting for him to continue, "He is just a doll,"
Yuki raised an eyebrow, Itachi Uchiha a doll? That didn't make sense she nodded staring at Sasuke waiting for him to continue.
"He lives and breathes for the Akatsuki. He'll only use you to gain his own power, before throwing you out," Sasuke told her. "You'll be used as pawn in his own game,"
Yuki sighed, "I already know all this, that is the reason why I need to know his weakness,"
"He doesn't have a weakness," Sasuke growled leaning on the bench, stretching his long legs out.
"Any information will help then," Anything to know what's going in that mind of his.
"Fine," Sasuke mumbled again, "He was cold and ruthless when are parents died…he didn't even cry at their funeral. It was like….It was watching people die was an everyday thing for him." Sasuke stopped talking his eyes turned harsher, "It was, and father had a feel about it but ignored it, Mother…." Another long pause, "Mother knew and tired to stop him, hn it got so bad even the police were involved," Sasuke seemed like he was talking to himself now, "…too bad he had way of convincing people he was innocent," He finally looked at her.
"Yes, how is the information going to help me?" Yuki asked. At least she knew Itachi's life before hand, but that wouldn't put Itachi on edge.
"Who got him involved in the drug deals, was none other than Orochimaru," Sasuke said, his stance finally relaxed. He sat limply on the bench relaxing; he had a very smug look on his face and was staring at nothing of interest.
Yuki sat there taking in the information Sasuke just threw at her. Orochimaru, was the Mayor of the sound. There was always this nasty rumor that he was involved with selling and trading drugs, weapons and anything else he could get his hands on. He had no consideration for his city which was the slum. Drug dealer and criminals ran around his side of the city. A place where Yuki refused to set foot in that area.
The clock tower rang as it hit eight. Yuki gasped, she late, beyond late. Jumping off the bench she gave a polite bow to Sasuke thanking him for the information.
"What's your number?" Sasuke asked.
Yuki gave him her cell phone number; she was in a hurry to get away. She had no time to argue with Sasuke, he was like Itachi and would argue till she gave it to him.
"I'm running late," Yuki told him checking the clock tower. She was going to get lectured on her tardiness on the bright side Itachi wasn't going to be there to rub it in front of her face.
He nodded not looking up from his phone.
Yuki bolted toward her work dodging passing people, after several close calls getting almost run over by cars and a large man wheeling in couch Yuki made it to the front door of her work. Yuki heard her phone buzz.
It was a text from an unknown number:
I don't live with Itachi I hope you know
Yuki smiled and opened the door. She was attacked by a brunet who eagerly grabbed her arm and dragged her into their conjoined dressing room.
"Your late," The brunet said.
"Hello Layla, I thought you would be busy today, working?" Yuki said sarcastically.
Staring at the brunet, Yuki leaned on the counter, folding her arms over her chest.
'Earth' that was what the brunet reminded Yuki of. She had big almond shaped eyes with grass green iris, and soft brown hair earth colors. Rounding up her face was high cheek bones, a sharp nose and rose colored lips. Her skin was dark tanned, unlike aqua who was sun kissed, the brunet was naturally born. All in all she was exotic looking.
"Layla" glared at her, "I was only curious as to why the 'Dark Snow White'," She was using Yuki's press name, "was going out with, the 'cold hearted Uchiha'," She was using Itachi's press name.
Yuki rolled her eyes. What was there to say, "Business," Yuki answered simply.
"Does Deidara know?"
"Does Itachi know you 'Layla'?" Yuki asked.
"Stop using that name I haven't been called that in a year. It's Karman now, 'Car-Man'," Karman said, "and yes, I dated him to help my image as a model and for the…" she stopped for a while and gave Yuki smug grin, the same grim she gives Yuki whenever she was one step ahead of her, "…and for the sex,"
Yuki turned towards the mirror and began fixing herself up for her first shoot. She knew Itachi was a playboy, Sasuke verified that for her. Why did the new upset her, now that she met one of Itachi's sex buddies? She glanced at Karman, through the mirror; Karman still held that smug grin. Well, she might have information on Itachi. After all she dated him, mostly in bed. Yuki shook that thought from her head.
"Princess," Yuki said.
'Princess' is what Yuki called Layla/Karman it wasn't meant to rude or anything. But the girl was changing her name every year it was hard to keep up. That and Yuki had a sneaky guess that Princess was indeed a princess in hiding. Yuki just waited till she reviled her real name reveling her name would revile who she is.
Princess waited for Yuki to continue, "Yes?"
"What do you know about Itachi?" Yuki asked. She put the finishing touches of her make-up.
Why was she asking? Didn't she get enough information from Sasuke? The text Sasuke gave her came back in mind. She didn't get enough there was still holes. But at the moment she didn't need information on Itachi she need information of the Akatsuki.
"Wh.."
"Never mind," Yuki began brushing her hair. She needed information on the Akatsuki not Itachi. With Itachi she would just avoid.
There was a soft knock on the door before it opened.
Yuki stared at the soft silver eyes Katori Solita.
Katori had black hair and natural purple highlights, and a very pretty face.
"Deidara is here," Katori said.
Yuki nodded, "Tell him I'll be out in just a second.
Katori nodded and closed the door.
As soon as the door shut Yuki turned towards Princess, "Don't tell Deidara,"
"You expect me to lie," Princess mocked.
"I don't expect you to lie," Yuki said, "If he asks I'll tell him," with that said, Yuki walked out of the dressing room.
"Yuki un," Deidara said hugging her.
Giving her a light kiss on the lips, Deidara smirked.
Yuki gave him a questionable look before his smirk turned into a bored grin.
"Guess what I've got hmm?" He asked.
Yuki surpassed a giggle and gave him a bored look. Can't be too excited to see him now that would take way the excitement, "What hmm?" Yuki asked dully teasing him.
"A round trip to the carnival that came into town, this week, un" He waved the two carnival tickets in front of her face with a broacher.
"So does this mean I have a ride?" Yuki questioned
"On my bike," Deidara gloated.
"Ah," Yuki hated Deidara's "Bike". She hated any "Bike" with a motor that roared. Too risky, too dangerous and too noisy, but Deidara seemed to enjoy it. That didn't mean Yuki was going to ride it so easily.
"How about we walk?" Yuki asked reading the address, two miles away from where she worked. It wasn't that far.
She glanced at Deidara. Oh…uh he was frowning! Yuki hated when Deidara frowned it meant she did something wrong. She hardly ever did anything wrong…well…she tried not to do anything but luck wasn't with her since she found the Akatsuki.
"No, it's too far away un,"
"Okay,"
"Beside I just got my bike painted hmmm. A clay bird yea," Deidara sounded, excited.
"Okay," Wait! Did he just say bird? Yuki stifled back a laugh "Is it the same bird you gave me last month?" Yuki asked keeping a poker face.
Deidara had given Yuki a clay bird that looked more or less than a bird then a chicken. Still Yuki could help but love it. It was very simple but elaborated, just like Itachi.
"Yes un," Deidara said excitedly.
Yuki couldn't help it, she burst into laughter. Deidara was sneering at her but Yuki continued to laugh. She could see Deidara on that bike now painted like his clay bird. That image made her laugh even harder.
"Quiet Yuki I'm on the phone," The Princess growled.
Yuki stopped laughing placing her hand on Deidara's arm she gave him a necessary smile.
"Quiet Karman, I'm talking to my girl yeah," Deidara shouted.
Yuki stifled back a laugh there was a good reason why Yuki fell in love with Deidara and not Itachi.
"Wanna see it?' Deidara asked acting like a young child who got the best Christmas present.
Yuki shook her head, "You can show it to me tomorrow yeah,"
Deidara smiled then frowned, "but I came to pick you up later today and…"
"And you know how I feel about that thing" Yuki growled.
Yuki told Deidara. She hated motorcycles, after her first ride on his motorcycle. She never really cared for them till that day.
(Flashback)
"I have something cool to show you," Deidara said excitedly, dragging Yuki down the parking lot.
Yuki rolled her eyes, but still managed to smile. Deidara was easily excitable but Yuki thought it was cute, after all it was Deidara.
"Ta-da," Deidara said showing her his black motorcycle. He walked up to it, "I bought it yesterday,"
So that's why Yuki's voice box was full yesterday she spent an hour trying to figure what but soon gave up when all his messages became all jumbled and unmanageable to read.
"Oh," Yuki said, staring blankly at the bike. Yuki truthfully didn't like motorcycles, she didn't hate him, and she just didn't like them. She never rode on one but she hated the noise they made. It was loud obnoxious noise the world didn't need.
"Oh, is that all you can say," Deidara looked at her shocked, "Let's go for a ride,"
"Um…" grabbing her hand Deidara pushed her on the motorcycle. Clinging on to his back for deal like, "Where's the helmets" Yuki shouted over the roaring motorcycle.
"We're riding in style," Deidara grinned zooming out of the parking lot.
After the whole adventure on the motorcycle (in witch was Yuki's death sentence) Yuki hated the very idea of bikes with motors. She found zero point to their excitant unless they brought death.
What was cute was the fact that Deidara found it charming and Yuki found it sicken. Even after all her begging for Deidara to stop Deidara had to ask.
"So what do you think hmmm?"
"Truthfully, Deidara I hated it," Yuki told him jumping off the bike. Yuki turned to look at him.
"You don't know how to have fun un," Deidara growled at her.
Raising an eyebrow, Yuki walked away pissed off. Deidara just sat on his motorcycle grumbling.
An hour later he called her he failed to say he was sorry but told her he wanted hang out with her since it was her day off. She forgave him and they enjoyed their day together.
(End)
"Yeah un," Deidara looked to the side frowning.
"I'll see it tomorrow," Yuki kissed his cheek reassuring, "Today, lets hang out on down street mall,"
"Fine," Deidara grumbled.
(Itachi)
Itachi was marking some papers for the Akatsuki. He was supposed to get a shipment next month but the math seemed wrong. It was coming earlier then he planned. Checking the math again Itachi growled it was coming this month.
Itachi checked the map and noted that one of the ships was close to the Hunnutsuka's port, two of them actually. Interesting, so could avoid the government, if he could just sneak the ships in to the Hunnutsuka port, but he need to figure when exactly the ships make it to Japan.
Glancing out of his window, the thought that had crossed his mind was that there was a spy in the Akatsuki, more in his department. That would explain the false math they weren't an amateur mistake. No someone was trying to get him caught…or maybe…Itachi glanced at the papers again…that could be it?
Itachi looked at the direction of his door. This spy wasn't stupid he hid his tracks well. As much as Itachi was pissed that he got fooled he was also amused, fun in a way. No one ever tried to deify or was stupid enough to try. Why? Because the consequence were too great.
Itachi walked towards the window leaning on it Itachi looked around his office. His office was a rather large office. A cocktail bar that he hardly touched on his left side, the sitting area sat in the middle a few couches a glass table, and a television, on the right his desk. Even with everything, Itachi's office was still empty there were still spaces that were left open. Red and black covered the room giving it a dimmer look with an outlines of white. Behind him glass, from one end to the other.
Itachi looked out the window behind him, and watched the people live there life they looked like little black ants. They lived there life so oblivious, living from day to day not realizing that people like the Akatsuki were going to take over their city. All at the same time they felt fear, they felt sorrow and of course hatred. Itachi felt like a god from his office, people feared him but respected him.
A girl walked out from a balcony from on office right across from his building. Itachi stared at her, she had long black hair just like Yuki….Itachi cursed, and he managed to get her when he went to bed last night she wasn't on his mind again. When he went to bed last night, she was on his mind but when he woke up this morning not thinking about her stayed like that all morning. Itachi knew once she was in his mind there was no way to get her out.
Itachi watched transfixed on the girls figure. Itachi couldn't see her face, he was too far away for that but he imagined her as Yuki. She turned her head before walking in again. Itachi glared at where the girl once stood. Closing his eyes Itachi sighed.
When he opened them onyx brown eyes were left staring at the empty balcony. The girl walked out again with a little bit more of skip in her steps, Itachi watched her he needed to walk with Yuki.
The girl still stood there and Yuki was at work or with Deidara it didn't matter to him. What he wanted was away to contact her. Asking Deidara for her number was pointless and looking for number and calling her randomly would get him nowhere.
His phone gave a loud buzzing noise, Itachi glared at the unfamiliar number blinking on his phone. Staring at the number Itachi raised an eyebrow, why was she calling? She hasn't called in a year.
"hn," Itachi answered the phone.
"You haven't changed a bit," Said a low sexy voice. Itachi heard voices in the background. It sound like Deidara's voice, if Deidara was there then most likely Yuki was with him.
"Why did you call me Layla?" Itachi said getting straight to the point. He was staring at the girl again.
Layla sighed, "It's Karman now and did you know the fair was in town?"
Itachi stayed silent no he did not know nor did he care. The Man with white hair joined the girl.
He heard laughter through the speakers, Karman so tried to muffle the speakers, "Quiet Yuki I'm on the phone!"
So he was right. Layla called her Yuki they must be close.
"Quiet Karman, I'm talking to my girl," Deidara shouted back. Itachi clutched on to his phone. The man with white hair took the girl back inside.
"What time do you want me to pick you up?" Itachi asked turning back to look into his office. He was still leaning on the window.
"I'll call you," with that she hung up.
Layla knew the rules of his games, when he last saw her sex was the only thing he wanted from her and she was fine with that. Why did she feel the need to break the rules now? It didn't matter though she was close to Yuki and Yuki was his key to power. But there was always the option of sleeping with her. Underneath her clothes was body that was untouched by any man not even by Deidara. If he managed to power then sleeping with would be a bonus.
The door opened and Itachi's Sharingan were activated once again and staring at the teary eye aqua. He raised an eye brow.
"Um…I got you your coffee," She walked in.
"Thank you Aqua. Put on the desk," he said not looking at her.
"Oh…I also got t-t-the magazine you wanted," Aqua eeped.
Itachi tuned towards Aqua. In Aqua's hand she held a magazine. On the front cover a girl with black hair and purple highlights, her eyes were closed and in her hand she was hold purple flames.
"Sh-sh-she's o-on pa-page eleven," Aqua flipped to page eleven.
"Thank you Aqua. You may leave now," Itachi said grabbing the magazine.
Aqua rushed out of the office closing the door behind her with a loud bang. Itachi glanced up before looking back at the picture.
Yuki was wearing white; white summer dress, white bow on her hair, white make-up, white ribbons and a white cat that sat in her lap. Yuki's eyes were closed showing off the snow like eye make-up. Her fingers were laced with the fur of white cat sitting on her lap. Her hands where laced with white ribbons, like ballet shoes. The only color was Yuki's black hair, which gave the picture a bit more life to it.
Itachi put the picture and smirked. He soon will have power all thanks to her. It was then when black took over white.
Told you the worst chapter but chapter seven won't disappoint. I kind of don't like how Canon Characters in romantic movies are always thinking about the girl. I was changing up a bit. Itachi has his business to think about and in this he is mostly thinking about it. Come on we are talking about Itachi here. Other than that a pretty boring chapter…I did switch it up a bit while I was typing switched up three times. Oh yeah I'm going to OOC Sasuke because I like is his twelve year old personality better than the one has now. So any questions or complaints about me OOCing Sasuke, yeah I'm fully aware thank you and sorry other than that pleases review.
*Katori Solita I do not own her my friend does