Perfect. Itachi had gotten her. All you needed was one quick glance, and although she closed her eyes, she would now be in the alternate universe, which was his torturous genjutsu. And so she was, as he began lightly pacing in front of her, while she was stuck to the tightly binded pole, his eyes met hers, since she wasn't too high, he merely had to look straight ahead, knowing that he'd be safe as he stood a few inches from her, right in front of her too.
"So, Sakura. Do you believe me now? "
He asked, a smirk upon his lips, which was unseen from his Akatsuki cloak. Sakura looked around her setting, tried to move, but she was tied. She saw Itachi, taunting her as he paced.
"Let me go!!!"
She screamed a loud as she thrashed around, trying to get loose from the pole that she was bound to.
Itachi sighed lightly.
"Wish I could, but if you keep yelling like that, your quickly changing my mind... "
He said, smirking lightly.
"Would you stop moving around...Please? "
He asked, almost choking when he said please. It was a word he hated saying, and only said it in the most desperate times. Oh, she heard him say it alright, but she couldn't damn well believe it. He said please. Itachi Uchiha used please, in a kind way, to her. STOP THE PRESSES!! She stopped moving as soon as she said that, and she slumped against the pole, looking at him as he stood in front of her..
"Fine."
She muttered under her breath. Itachi continued to advance towards her, until his face was but a few centimeters from hers.
"Good girl. Just do as I say, and I won't kill you. "
He said finally, smirking lightly at the brilliant mastermind plan he figured out, all on his own! Glee! Agh! Bad happy thoughts! Sakura felt a shiver run up her spine as he came close to her and spoke to her, smirking. She looked away from him and panted lightly.
"What...what is it that you want anyway...?"
she asked him lightly.
"Ahhh, Sakura... If I answered that, you'd be scared of me again."
He said, trying to mess with her mind, but not too much. He would have his fun with her, that was for sure. Being hulled up in a place with eight other guys... You get pretty messed up in there, and crave the feel of a woman... Either that, or you turn gay, and Itachi was most definitely not gay. Sakura took in a shaky breath and closed her eyes, putting her hands behind her as well as she could, trying to move again. But this time, it was inconspicuous... She was scared...that was the truth. Biting her lip hard, she looked down and continued her quiet work.
Taking a chance, the dark-haired Akatsuki nin cupped her chin with his right hand once more, forcing her to look at him.
"Do not... Be afraid. "
He murmured as he slowly pressed his lips to hers, unable to take it anymore. So many times, had he watched her from afar, and he realized that made him sound like a stalker, but he had been actually interested in what she was doing. The male was pretty sure that this action would scare her, but nonetheless, it had to be done. It simply had to be.
Sakura gasped onto his lips as they were pressed against her in such a quick and surprising manner. Her eyes grew wide and her hands stopped moving. With wide eyes, she looked at him...unable to move or do anything.
'N-N-N-N-NANI!?'
She thought in desperation, not knowing what was going on, or why. On instinct, she bit his lip, fairly hard, trying to push him back. Itachi kept his hand where it was, and after she bite him, he didn't want to risk anything more as he pulled away, keeping his face close to hers, and letting his warm breath touch her face.
"Hmmm, oh come on, Sakura. Don't tell me you didn't enjoy that..."
He breathed, his warm breath going against her pale skin, as his dark eyes gazed into her green orbs. Sakura parted her lips, still feeling him lingering on them. Turning her head to the side, despite him keeping a hold on her chin, she felt his hot breath on her check and neck. "I...Itachi..." she uttered as she felt her chest rise and fall with each heavy breath. She was shocked that even though she bit him, he continued to keep by her, and didn't hurt her… Itachi smirked, as he kept his face close to hers.
"Yes, Sakura...?"
He muttered, his warm breath still lingering on her face as he spoke each time. His eyes somewhat calm, which they always were, as a genuine smile crept upon his lips, and it was seen, because he had had to unbutton his cloak a bit so that his lips could meet her neck. He began tracing it up with kisses, loving her soft pale skin.
Sakura gasped and blushed, biting he lip as he kissed against her neck. She felt sick from this action, it was so wrong. The person that tried to kill both of her team mates, and her sensei was kissing her, and now she felt his hand move to her hips….but she was melting in those hands…
"I-Itachi….I-I..."
