Chapter 1

Itachi look back at his best friend who gave him an encouraging wink as he was propelled back into the rooms. A red haired woman with a heavy perfume clung to him, red nails clump around a sinewy arm while she nuzzled his shoulder, her thin nose nudging the cloth of his black Uchiha shirt.

Her eyes coyly veiled by thick red lashes, the black mascara on her eye lids painted a picture of a mysterious woman.

Alcohol made the Uchiha heir susceptible to losing slight of his impassive and aloof demeanor as he made his way to their room while the woman in his arms tried to elicit his insatiable ardor. But Itachi keep it on check; a rather dull look plastered on his aristocratic face, showing boredom than enjoyment.

"Itachi-kun," the woman purred as she pulled him inside their room, her red lips puckering for a kiss as Itachi lazily slide the door close behind him.

There was a snapping sound as the shoji doors slide closed, providing them the privacy that they needed.

He brushed his lips coolly over the woman, his lack of ardor dampening the woman's excitement.

"Itachi-kun," the woman pouted her lips, her nails tracing a line on his shirt. "Why won't you kiss me?"

Itachi stared blankly at her, gently removing the feminine hands that caressed his shirt.

Shinji scowled as Itachi strolled leisurely into the threshold, his eyes swiftly taking in the single futon at the center of the room and then to the table where a bottle sake was placed.

He moved towards the low table and sat on the tatami mats, taking the small cup and filled it with sake.

There was no need to hurry.

His eyes went back to the woman who shuffled towards him; her kimono which was purposely parted, exposed her creamy skin as she swayed seductively towards him; a sensual smile still in place, obscuring her ruffled feathers.

"May I join you?" She slowly settled beside him, her hand automatically began to caress his broad shoulder and her lips seeking his skin.

"You're taking this slowly again, aren't you Itachi-kun?" she nipped his ear, drawing his lobe in to her mouth while Itachi calmly sipped his sake, ignoring the woman.

"Itachi-kun," Shinji appealed, her eyes trying to catch his enigmatic eyes. "Come," a manicured hand tagged his sleeves, pulling him closer to her. He did not budge, directing his piercing eyes at the hand.

"Let's go to bed." Itachi gave the woman a leveled stare, his eyes totally erased of any emotion.

"To bed!" onyx eyes turn icy as he heard the command in the woman's voice.

Shinji froze, a hand prying her hand off the cloth she had been tagging while she bowed her head in subservient.

She was only a paid woman and hurrying her costumer was only showing her impatience to bed him.

But this costumer was not any of the others that she had served.

He had rank higher than most men. Uchiha Itachi was gentle and patient man. He did not rush; completely difficult to please but a wonderful lover, giving more pleasure than taking it.

He was a rare and exquisite man, one of the million men who know how to pleasure a woman and win their heart with his skillful hands and erotic mouth; a lover like no other and one of the many reasons why she did not object to his silent order.

She wanted to be his woman tonight.

Meekly and like a docile prey in front of her predator, she waited for Itachi to finish his sake, her delicate hands neatly folded in front of her kimono; waiting.

The stoic Uchiha drew his fifth cup to his mouth, tipping it up and slowly gulps the potent contents down.

Azure eyes watching him, the room was silent though they did not brother to have a decent conversation since it would be a waste of time.

They prefer body languages.

As soon as Itachi placed the last cup of sake on the table, Shinji was on him.

Her hands seeking for his bare skin, scratching the hard planes of his stomach as she straddled his legs. The hem of her kimono was bunched up, revealing her smooth long legs while she fed on his lips.

She was starving.

Itachi lazily dragged his hands and caressed the woman's expose neck, brushing his lips softly against the woman while his hands dragged the cumbersome cloth from the woman's shoulders.

The top of her kimono fell, revealing her beautiful body as his lips drifted towards her neck, placing gentle kisses on to the curve of her jaw and towards the juncture of her creamy neck, where he could smell her strong perfume.

She smelled like the ruined woman.

Her sifted through his hair, sliding the small thin ribbon that held his hair into a loose ponytail, spilling his raven locks like a stream of black waterfall over his shoulder.

Itachi opens his mouth and rasps his teeth into her creamy white skin. His nip was rewarded by a gasp from the woman while he shifted his attention to her collarbone.

His breath fanned against the woman's skin where he could see the prominent bone when a knock was heard from door.

Itachi drew away from the woman, who hissed at the interruption. Casting a pointed glance at her, Itachi silently ordered for her to get the door.

Shinji scowled in irritation and obediently followed his orders. She stood up, arranged her kimono and advanced towards the door. Her temper evident as she snapped the door opened.

"What do you need?" Shinji asked angrily, looking at the blue haired girl who hovered beyond the door with an amiable look on her face. "Don't you see I'm busy?"

"Gomen ne, but Hishi-sama is looking for you," the woman bowed slightly before straightening up. "She needs you in her office,"

A frown appeared in Shinji's face, suddenly intrigued. She wondered why her master was looking for her when she already knows that she was with her favorite costumer.

"Did she tell you anything why she called me?"

The blue haired girl shook her head.

Shinji scrutinized the girl, the creased in her brows deepened when she noticed that she hadn't seen her before.

She must be a new girl.

Shinji dismissed the girl and whirled around in her colorful kimono to the aloof man behind her.

Smiling in apology, Shinji said to him. "I have to see what my master needs of me,"

Itachi nodded in acknowledgment, standing up.

"I won't be long," she shuffled back towards him, regarding him with regret for the delay. "I'll be back, I promise." she caressed his face, showing a great deal of unrequited care while she missed the glare that the blue haired girl shot at her.

"Just wait here for me," Shinji rose on tip toes and kissed Itachi on the lips, inciting only a cool response from the passive man.

She flattened her feet and reluctantly steps away from him, gazing at him for a while before she left the room, trailing after the blue haired girl who streak ahead, in swift strides as if on a hurry.

Shinji shuffled after her, hitching the hem of her kimono up to hurry and be done with this meeting.

She needs to go back to Itachi.

Still preoccupied with her thoughts, Shinji was unaware that the blue haired girl had disappeared from her sight. And she was even less aware when the girl suddenly appeared behind her and bashed her on the head, immediately rendering Shinji unconscious.

The blue haired girl catch her before she fell, then carrying her over her shoulder to an empty room. Her incredible strength effectively executed as she hauled Shinji's weight and damp her non to gently on the futon.

After that, the blue haired girl took something from her kimono and swallowed a colored pill.

Her features began to change at the fast rate, he blue haired faded into red and her amber eyes turn into cool azure blue. She became an exact replica of Shinji.

When all her transformation was complete, she stripped off her kimono and change into the real Shinji.

The kimono fit snugly into her, molding her luscious curves and rousing her excitement.

The fake Shinji smiled; her eyes glittering with triumph and in slight nervousness.

Her heart fluttered with apprehension as she began counting the time that she has left to keep her disguise.

5 Hours and 27 minutes to go before the experimental pills wears off. And she has to make her move before her plans would be sabotage.

She left the room in a hurry, making sure that no one saw her leaving the room and went back to the man waiting for Shinji—no, waiting for her.

Itachi glance up as the shoji doors slide open and Shinji shuffled—stride in.

His eyes narrowed as the red haired woman slide the shoji doors closed. Their eyes met and Itachi's instincts flared to life.

The woman was not Shinji.

Yet he did not move as she came closer towards him, deciding to find out her intention than defeating her.

She flapped down in front of him and then with a speed and accuracy of a ninja, she sweeps a hand and grasps his neck.

Thinking that the woman was going to kill him, Itachi instinctively pushed her towards the floor, his sharingan spinning as the hand on his neck tightened.

Instead of a kunai protruding from his heart, he found her lips locked in his, her hand clamping him close to her while Itachi's mind momentarily went blank.

The taste of melted caramel was on his lips as the woman continues to assault him with her sweet kisses. The smell of scented flower wafted to him as the woman started to kiss his neck.

The smell was achingly familiar though he was aware that it wasn't the same strong perfume that had emitted from Shinji's skin.

Her scent was alluring and Itachi's body unknowingly reacted to her scent and taste, his body becoming rigid as he tried to resist, his hands clench tightly around her waist while his jaw worked.

His skin flinching as he felt her caressed his taut stomach, his lips parting as he sucks a breath. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and Itachi's resolve form a huge crack.

With his sharingan spinning wildly and his mind became blind with lust, he pushed away from her.

But the woman took hold of his shirt and ripped it open, revealing his muscled and lean torso. She pounced and dug her nails into his back, drawing him back to her.

Her lips met bare skin and Itachi mentally cursed as he intentionally pushed her into the low table though he was brought along while the woman as her hands had tightened around his waist with her sinful mouth still glued to his skin.

His breathing was harsh as he tried to force the woman away from him, his resistance weakening while the woman's lips find their way back into his mouth; delving inside and crumpling down his resolve.

Then he started to respond, his hands baring her to him.

And then he took what she was offering, Itachi knew that the woman was not Shinji, but the forbidden allure that came from her scent made him crave her.

He wanted her badly; with animalistic force of man wanting a mate.

Disregarding the many possibilities of taking a charlatan, Itachi took her like he was man deprived of carnal pleasure for a long time.

It was a mistake; a big mistake that he had savored and relished in.

Uchiha Itachi became selfish and took everything from her.

Taking and taking and taking until he was replete; never considering her whimpers of exhaustion as he took pleasure from her.

She was something that elicited Itachi's burning passion; a mystery that he had indulged for a night of intense pleasure. So intense that he had thought that she was just a dream created by his subconsciousness.

She was alluring and he would have taken her again by the next morning when she hadn't disappeared.

He went mad after that, seeking to find the woman though he couldn't, since he hadn't seen her true face.

The only evident that she was real, was her intoxicating scent that clung to his body and her sweet taste that still lingered on his tender lips. Then the last and distinct impression was that of a blood that stained the cloth of the futon.

The woman had been a virgin when he took her and he had been a thoughtless brute when he had taken her many times.

Blinded by his lust, he had been impervious to her pleas of release; release from his wild and untamed ardor.

It was the first time that he had drowned himself in a woman, especially with a virgin woman with a questionable identity.

Itachi wanted to find her.

Wanted to take her again.

TBC

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