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A/N: Okay, I kind of promised myself I'd keep this story as realistic as possible. However, there are some things I have to use from Beyblade and Naruto in this that pretty much make that less and less possible. I also implied in chapter 1, that Kurama was still a demon, which makes for a plot hole. The simplest way to go about that plot hole, is to believe anyone who had powers, and is implied to still have them, is hiding those powers, because they interfere with them, living normal lives. Just to clarify what I'm trying to say here I'll give you a list.
1: Tala is still part cyborg/android/(insert other words, that mean the same thing as cyborg and android here).
2: The Uchiha still have sharingan, but their abilities are limited.
3: Itachi has his Mangekyou, but can only use Tsukuyomi.
4: Madara has his Eternal Mangekyou, and his abilities will be all over the place. I will attempt to keep his abilities, as realistic as possible.
5: Aside from Itachi and Madara, no other Uchiha has upgraded sharingan.
6: Anyone implied to still have their signature powers, either still has them, and is hiding them, to lead a normal life, or has them, but is no longer as powerful.
Chapter 13:
"You realize that you'll have to kill him in the end Itachi, don't you?"
"I can't do that Madara. The point of this is to get revenge. I want him to suffer, and I want to see, how that suffering affects him."
"He'll speak of it."
"He will not."
"I know you Itachi, you'll explain everything to him, and he will tell."
"Madara, can I carry on with this here without you trying to kill him when I'm at school or not? I'll take him elsewhere, if you can't have my back about this."
"I'd rather you stay here. You and I both know, that I could easily keep you from taking him elsewhere, so go ahead and have your fun, because after that, he's mine."
"Fine." Itachi let out a defeated sigh, and opened the door in front of him.
"I'll be coming by to check on things in an hour." Madara said, before Itachi closed the door.
"Are you gonna let me out of here, or do I have to fight my way out?" Itachi looked over to the bed in the room, only to find that Tala had broken free, of the restraints on him.
"Exactly what are you? The drugs I injected you with should've kept you immobile for weeks." Itachi approached him, with a roll of thick wires in hand.
"My father wanted me to be a weapon. He taught me to fight, he infused the power of a monster inside of me, and he changed my insides, until I wasn't human anymore. He performed cybernetic experiments on me. Most of the bones in my body, are wrapped in thick wiring, and a quarter of my brain functions cybernetically. Pain means nothing to me Itachi. Nothing you could do to me, could possibly affect me." Tala replied, and blinked when Itachi grabbed his face, and brought them eye level.
"It may be true, that I can do nothing to you, in the real world, but as I told you before, kindred though we are, we Uchiha have a dark-side." Itachi blinked his eyes, and before Tala could blink, he was lost.
"Where are we?" Tala asked looking around. There was nothing except black and white all around him.
"I don't really care, if you're human or not, you still need to be shown your place. Welcome Tala, to the realm of Tsukuyomi." Itachi's voice could be heard, but he couldn't see him anywhere.
"What is this?" The redhead asked, before staggering back a bit as something appeared before him.
"In this realm I control everything. I can do things to you here that you can't even imagine. I can turn every good memory you have into nightmares. Nightmares so intense that you'll beg me to end them, and I won't." Before Tala was a copy of himself, and Itachi.
The Uchiha unsheathed a katana, and smirked. "In the real world, I will rape you, over, and over, until you develop Stockholm Syndrome, until you are screaming for me to take you, like a common whore, until you will do anything I ask of you." When Itachi stabbed the copy of him, Tala screamed. The pain felt so real. He eyed the copy of the Uchiha questioningly, and rushed forward, calling upon Wolborg's powers, only to discover they weren't working.
"You can do nothing here but watch Tala. You will experience anything I want you to here. Of course the pain is being inflicted on a copy, but the pain is not fake. You will feel it all, mentally, emotionally, physically. When I'm finished with you, you will be nothing." Itachi told him, stabbing the copy again. Then the Uchiha multiplied, and many katana stabbed his copy at once. Tala bit his lip, but the scream he was trying to keep from coming out, still made it past his lips loud and clear.
"You can try, to act like this isn't affecting you, but you won't get very far. The more you act tough, the more I want to break you, either way you lose, either way I win. In the real world, time is moving twice as slow. What is minutes here, is mere milliseconds there. You will break, you will be less than a shell, of who you once were. When Monday morning comes in the real world, that is when I will stop stabbing you." Itachi sounded so happy. Tala wondered genuinely, if Itachi actually was crazy.
"Then, I will cut you into little tiny pieces, and after that, I will begin to alter your memories of your life, into your worst nightmares, and beyond." Itachi's words reached him, but Tala didn't care to listen. He was too focused on telling himself that none of this was real, and trying to deal with the pain, of the constant stabbing to his copy.
In the real world, Itachi was keeping true to the words he'd told Tala within the real of Tsukuyomi. At present, he was enjoying having the redhead wrapped in wire, begging for a cock ring to be removed from him, screaming in pleasure and pain, at the constant abuse to his prostate, by both the Uchiha's dick, and various toys. For every stab that befell Tala inside the Tsukuyomi, Itachi was biting, sucking, licking, nibbling, and all out bruising his body with a hellish mouth.
"Stop." Tala sighed out in the early hours of Monday morning, his voice nearly inaudible.
"No. It's going to remain this way, until I deem you worthy of being sent home. Then again, you're not going, to want to go anywhere, away from me, when I'm finished with you. You my dear, will beg for my touch." Itachi merely licked the blood off his fingers, after touching an open cut on the redhead's chest, and began to suckle his nipple, pinching the other hard. Tala unleashed a weak scream at that, but moaned in discomfort thereafter, and closed his eyes.
"I will, never, genuinely care for you, the way that you want me to Itachi. Don't end the chance, of meaning at least, something, to me." He whispered seriously.
"I no longer care, if you love me or not. I just want to break you. I hate you so much Tala." Itachi hissed into his ear, before dipping his tongue inside it, and drawing a small moan from him. "You are such a whore. You'd fuck anything, and everything, that moves, wouldn't you?"
"Itachi," Tala whimpered.
"Stop this." He cried.
"Despite everything, you're still acting. I'm not letting you be until I've broken you Tala, so if you really are just acting, I suggest you stop." Itachi forced his tongue into the redhead's mouth after those words, attempting to stake an invisible claim on the mouth that he wanted to call his, ravishing it, exploring every nick and cranny, adoring it.
"I want to snap your neck, but first I will break your will." He whispered against the other's lips, before spitting into his open mouth.
"You disgust me." Tala said, while attempting to get some air into his lungs. Itachi pulled tight on the wire around his neck, suffocating him.
"You hate your father, and I know nothing of your mother. However, your parents are likely of no importance to me for what I am going to do. Hiro, Deidara, Kai, Bryan, Spencer, Ian, which one of them, should I have beat you first? Which of your teammates, your friends, should I have rape you first? Which of your friendships, should I destroy, before I leave for school, and claim Deidara's sweet ass?" Itachi had to pull away from the wired being after that, because ice cold nails dug into his side, causing droplets of blood to pour from a small wound there.
"If you lay one finger upon Deidara, I swear, I will kill you Itachi. Do with me what you will, but leave him alone." Tala wanted to say more, but Itachi pulled so hard on the wire around his neck, that it cut through him.
"You don't get to tell me what to do Tala, that isn't how this works." Itachi supplied, and licked the blood from his neck. "I will do with Deidara, whatever I wish. Just as I will do with you. You are but my slave now. Now choose someone. Give me a name, and I will show you hell. Hiro, Deidara, Kai maybe? Or will it be Bryan? Spencer? Your dear little Ian?" Itachi was taunting him, teasing him.
"Never would I make such a choice. You'd sooner kill me before I did." Tala managed to spit at him after those words.
"Ian." Itachi decided for him. Tala's eyes widened, and he started to struggle harshly, calling up strength he didn't even know he had. "Excellent. If you're this attached, my job will be that much easier, and the result that much more brutal." Itachi held his face, and caught his gaze before he could close his eyes.
Within the realm of Tsukuyomi, the setting changed. Tala screamed, as Ian decapitated him, raped him, burned him alive, told him that he hated him over and over, and called him worthless. When Ian hung him, Tala literally passed out. Itachi double slapped him a few times, but the redhead wouldn't come back. Bounding Tala to the bed with chains, and more wires, he got up, and went to get ready for school, not even bothering, to remove the cock ring on the other's penis, or the toys still inside him. As far as Itachi was concerned, Tala deserved such abuse.
A/N: I still have so much to write, but I'm stopping here. Enjoy. RNR!