A/N: Let's say this is an Alternate Universe to not piss anyone off.
Jealousy
I could never forget the kindness a complete stranger was able to offer me when my own clan had forsaken me. I have always wondered why God allowed my existence when even my family would so cruelly shun me away.
They only needed one son and his name was Itachi Uchiha, the brother that I have grown to despise.
My clan only recognised those with a 'Kekkei Genkai,' and I didn't have one. I did not possess the 'Sharingan' eye trait that was passed down from one generation to the next. For this reason, my family has always looked down upon me, I felt as if I was a child who should not have been born.
Itachi Uchiha was born with the Sharingan ever since birth and my parents were overwhelmed and delighted. They knew that Itachi was going to grow up into a great ninja and I was merely a shadow of his existence.
The prodigy Itachi Uchiha, who has become a Jounin since the age of 9, was indeed someone beyond my league of competition.
I am a mere drop if Itachi was the vast ocean; he was many levels ahead of my abilities. It would probably take me a lifetime to catch up to his talents.
I could never shake off my brother's smirk every time he glanced at me; I knew he was looking down on me, smiling in amusement, taunting my sorry existence.
I did not mean anything to him because if I did, he surely wouldn't have tried to kill his own flesh and blood. I was only five but he had no mercy or kindness to spare my sad and punitive life.
A mother that loved him, a father that respected him was not enough to satisfy his insatiable heart, he even wanted to take away my right to live.
Although I adored the pink haired angel that came into my life, I had always imagined a 'what if?' she had never found me. Perhaps I wouldn't be in so much pain now, I don't know how to contemplate the hurt feeling my heart went through every time she smiled at him.
She saved me but she had brought me back to the hell house of where I was born. Back to the Uchiha mansion and back to Itachi Uchiha, my executioner, my timeless rival and enemy of eternity.
The day I met the girl she had explained to me that she was now a slave to the Uchiha mansion and when she said the following my heart was shattered.
"Itachi Uchiha told me to look for you; he will be my master as of today." She stated as she bandaged my wounds.
Jealousy raged within my blood as I clenched my fists, I wondered why everything in this world belonged to Itachi.
A/N: Itachi did not mean to kill Sasuke; he had thought a near death experience could help his brother develop his Sharingan abilities. My one hour is up for this second chapter. Thank you for reading, just wanted to share something with you. Durian
