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Chapter 5

"Itachi-Nii!" A loud feminine voice rang throughout the woods of the Uchiha Estate. Soft footsteps could be heard, as the girl ran towards the young man in front of her. Itachi was bombarded by a weight jumping on top of him. A fit of giggles was heard on the weight on top of him.

"Saya, what are you doing here?" Saya jumped off Itachi back and giggled at him.

"Sasu-chan, said you back from your mission." Itachi looked at the girl, her long brown hair was pulled into a low ponytail like his, and wasn't wearing training clothes like he expected. Instead, her clan clothes were in its place.

"Did you sneak away from your parents?" Itachi said sternly. Saya turned red and turn away from him. She pouted.

"I wanted to see Itachi-nii…" Itachi sighed. "And you promise me that you were going to train me like Sasu-chan." Itachi ruffled Saya's hair, earning him a small pout to cross her 8 year old face.

"Gomen, Saya-chan…"

Saya smiled as she looked out the window of her room. She was always with Itachi and Sasuke in her childhood, she always sneaked away from the manor to escape from all the clan meetings that both her parents had to attend, and becoming a ninja was a better choice. Saya didn't want to become a simple clansman of the Uchiha clan anyway. A new memory swarmed her mind. A smile played her lips.

'Shit! I'm so late' The 12 year old ran as fast she could to the meeting spot of her team. 'Riku- sensei is going to be so pissed. Baka Sasuke! This is his fault.' Suddenly, Saya bumped into someone and fell on the ground. "Owwww" Saya sat up and rubbed her lower back, a hand reached out to her. She looked up to see a guy with a mask on.

"Gomen, are you okay?" He asked. Saya nodded, entranced by him. She finally noticed that she was staring, and blushed. A red hue tainted her face, as she bowed to him.

"Arigato." Was all she said as she ran to meet her team. The guy stared at her as she ran, he watched her, the Uchiha insignia boring into his brain.

She smiled as she remembers when they met again. That first meeting was beginning of their friendship. Saya sighed and walked over to her bed, remising about the past always took a lot of energy from her. Saya lay on her bed, watching the pale moon until she was deep asleep. As clouds started to block the moon, a figure entered her room from the open window.

The figure released a deep sigh, and looked down at the women in the bed beside him. A smile played his lips as he approached her with caution. He watched her steady breathing, as he kneeled beside her bed. The clouds broke and red sharingan eyes can be seen within the room.

"Tobi- kun…" A hush whisper escaped her lips. Madara stared at the women in front of him. Madara lightly brush a stray a hair from her face, a small sigh escape her lips on the gentle touch. Slowly, Madara traced figure in front of him, going over curve and bump on her body with just a finger.

"Soon… very soon…" Madara said as he kiss her cheek and disappear out the window, knowing little of the person who was watching every moment of theirs.

"She too young Madara, she will go in denial if she finds out." Itachi said, following the elder male into the training grounds. Madara stopped abruptly.

"So you're telling me you don't want her to find out?" His voice became darker. Madara didn't turn to face the Uchiha behind him.

"That's not it. Saya… she too native to understand what happened back then, all she knows is to follow orders. Be quiet and understand her place. That's who she is… and if she finds out the truth, about her parents and you… she wouldn't believe it." Itachi said. "I'm trying to protect her, unlike you who just want her for her body." Itachi said striking a nerve to the elder in front of him. Madara slightly faced the younger male behind him, sharingan eyes glaring into those dark and emotionless eyes of his. A smirk appeared, as a dark chuckle escaped his lips.

"It's true, I dream of taking that body of hers for myself countless of times. Watching those lips of her cry my name whether it's in pleasure or pain. Yes, I've dreamed of it all Itachi, but face the truth." Madara turned fully to Itachi. "The only person who can truly protect Saya is me. Without her even knowing I have her in the palm of my hand safe and sound, in the way you want to protect her." Itachi glared at him. Though, Itachi knew the truth behind the words he said. Saya can only be safe with him, even if he wants to be the one to protect the delicate girl in the past who turned into a strong woman now without guidance from him. Madara is the only person who has the strongest bond with her, though only a few knew the kind of relationship they are fated to have, Itachi just doesn't want to believe that he's a pawn in this stupid game of his. Madara walked away from Itachi. Not bothering to explain further what is sure to come in a just a few months.

Sweat cascade down Saya's pale face. Her breathing labor, her chest straining in the black tight mesh mid-drift she was wearing. Within in ten minutes of training, with Pein nonetheless, Saya was ready to pass out just from the heat alone. 'No! Pay attention to Pein not the heat.'

"Do you want train or not. You have yet to give me a single scratch yet I have probably damaged most of your internal organs at this moment. Fight Harder!" Saya glared at Pein. She unsheathes her sword and ran directly towards Pein. Her sword clashed with Pein hand, as Saya tried to put all her charka into her sword for that one attack. Risky as it was, Saya was able to give Pein a cut below his left eye, from her charka infused sword clashing with him. Saya grinned at Pein, as she watched his blood fall freely down his cheek.

"Pein-Sama…" Saya and Pein turned around. Behind them stood Konan, her face holding no emotion on the matter that at hand. "The Kyuubi is on the move, and is heading here." Saya eyes widen. 'Naruto…'

"Go and sent Itachi and Kisame to get the Kyuubi."Konan disappeared and Pein turned back to Saya. Saya's brown eyes were glassy, as if tears were threatening to fall. Pein smirked, and grabbed Saya arm and wrapped an arm around her waist, forcibly pinning her against him. Saya struggled against him but her lithe body was no match to his.

"No! Let me go!" Saya struggled against the hold that Pein had of her. Pein grabbed her face, forcing her to look at him.

"You know… your body is beautiful. So perfect…"Pein said slowly. Saya's eyes widen, knowing what's to come. Pein smirked, at the sight of the young women fear of him, he felt… powerful. Pein grabbed her arm and pinned it against her back, and forcibly pinning her to the ground. "So tell me, you still have ties to that weak village of yours?" He trailed his fingers across her stomach, sending shivers and fears to Saya's young body. "Then I'm just going have to break that tie you have." A kunai flash across Saya's eyes and the scent of blood became intimate to her nose. "I'll break those ties… I'll break you!" Pein placed his kunai on the top of her mesh shirt, giving it a slight tear.

"PEIN!"