Two chapters down, five to go…. *sob*

Warning: profanity… YAOI… rape… and um… rape? Wait, I already said that one. Ladies and gents and everyone in between, this chapter is for MATURE audiences only. Yes. That does mean I'm not allowed to read it.

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"Don't cry, my little Naruto. Now that you're warmed up, we can begin the real show."

"No! Let me go!" Naruto screamed. "Get your hands off of me, Itachi!"

Naruto pounded his fists on Itachi's back and continued to scream. The tears streamed down his face. He tried to dig his bitten nails into the man's back, but he couldn't through the clothes.

Itachi laughed and flicked Naruto's nipple. The boy tried to trap the moan in his throat, but Itachi had sharp ears. He flicked it again, making Naruto shudder under his touch.

"P-please… stop," Naruto gasped. He knew he shouldn't react so weakly. It would only make things worse… but he couldn't stop his body from responding, no matter how many times he screamed 'no'.

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Naruto moaned again under my weight. He couldn't resist me. No one can.

I reached out and grabbed Naruto by his hair, pulling him in close. His eyes widened when I kissed him. I felt his nails trying to dig into my skin and realized my clothes were still on.

Occupying only a small part of our time together, I threw my clothes onto the desk on the other side of the room. When I turned back around, Naruto was curled at the head of the bed, crying softly.

I smiled. He looked so cute that way. I wanted to devour him right there.

"What are you doing, love?"

I saw him visibly cringe at the name. I felt like laughing. It was almost perfect… just a little more, and he'd be mine.

"..hy?"

I looked up when he spoke. He was awfully loquacious today.

"What?"

"Why?"

" 'Why' what, Naruto?"

He sat up. I moved to block the sight of the door. I didn't want him attempting to run away again… though it was fun when he tried.

"Me. Why me? Why are you doing this to me? What did I ever do to you?"

I grinned. He glared at me and my smile widened.

I edged forward until my lips brushed his trembling ear.

"You've had no idea for so long. Do you want to know who's really to blame?"

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Itachi licked Naruto's ear and the boy shuddered again. He let his hands wander further down the boy's body while he waited for an answer.

Naruto immediately grabbed the traveling hands, but he had no strength to pull them away. He closed his eyes as more tears began to fall. He knew what was coming.

"Naruto? I'm waiting for an answer."

Naruto tried to swallow, but his mouth was too dry. His voice cracked when he spoke, but his eyes captured the resentment he suddenly felt.

"I've been asking you 'why' all this time. I'm the one waiting for answers," he said defiantly.

Itachi chuckled. "Well, it seems you're getting a little too brash for your own good... So, let me fix that for you."

Naruto felt the pain slice into his skin before the nails did. He looked down at his neck. Four cuts spurted drops of crimson. Itachi had scratched deep.

The boy touched the wound gingerly but could do nothing to stop the blood.

He wanted to be quiet… to stop the pain, but the unexplained questions had piled up for too long. He wanted… needed answers or he would go insane.

"You call that discipline? I'm still waiting for an answer, Itachi."

Naruto concentrated on the pain in his chest instead of looking straight at Itachi. If he looked into those cold eyes, he would lose the strength to speak.

"You're very eager today. I guess I should have expected this… from such a pathetic creature."

Itachi whipped Naruto's head back and pushed him face forward into the wall adjacent to the bed.

"S-shut up."

"Not so quick with your tongue now, huh? Did I strike a nerve? Are you going to cry again?"

Naruto tried to elbow Itachi, but it was futile. He was trapped against the wall.

"It's too bad. I really wanted to see your face when you found out about the Kyuubi."

Naruto gasped. How did Itachi know about Kyuu? Naruto had just found out he existed. There was no way Itachi knew already.

Suddenly, Naruto's surroundings disappeared. In a pit of darkness, a light shined on him from somewhere above, but he couldn't find it. Naruto was no longer pressed against his bedroom wall. Where was he?

'…ou hear me, Naruto?'

Naruto recognized the gruff voice from this afternoon.

'Kyuu! Help!'

'I wish I could. I'm not strong enough yet. My powers are just now starting to redevelop, but that's not important. I need to tell you something...'

Naruto didn't answer, but Kyuu continued.

'It's about this guy, Itachi… what he's about to tell-'

'How do you know him?'

'Look, it's not important right now! He's trying to tell you something I should be telling you. I don't want you hearing it from the wrong—'

Naruto heard Kyuu's voice drifting farther away from him until his room came spinning back into sight. How did Kyuu do that? What was he trying to say?

"Somehow I get the feeling you didn't hear me,"

Naruto saw the red eyes glaring at him from the corner of his own. He felt the anger radiating within them.

"It's almost like something is keeping you from hearing me… like a certain something I'm trying to tell you about."

Naruto waited for the man to explain. When Itachi didn't, he asked, "How do you know about Kyuubi?"

"Oh, it's not just me. Anyone old enough to remember the war sixteen years ago knows. All of the people in this town know about that beast because that thing is responsible for-…"

'DON'T LISTEN TO HIM!'

The words exploded through Naruto's mind like fireworks, causing him to wince. Kyuu's deafening screams and the cuts on his chest were weaving a severe aching in the midst of his mind. He wanted to sleep away the pain.

"W-what is he trying to tell me?"

"It's something I should have told you in the begin-"

Kyuu was again cut off by Itachi as the man slammed Naruto's head into the wall.

"That should keep it quiet."

Ignoring the pain and the fireworks he could see in the air, Naruto attempted to sit up. "Why does everyone hate me?" he managed, searching for Itachi blazing red eyes in his daze.

Itachi caught Naruto's chin in his head and pulled him up close, breathing in the blond boy's scent.

"What if I don't want to tell you?" he whispered.

Naruto stared incredulously into his eyes.

"What?"

"What if I don't feel like telling you?"

Naruto couldn't believe what he was hearing. Was Itachi serious? Why the hell was he playing games—?

And then it dawned on Naruto. Itachi wanted something out of this.

"P-please… I just want to know," he whispered, shaking his head gingerly against the pain.

"Come here and I'll tell you."

Naruto shivered involuntarily as he slowly edged into Itachi's extended arms. He felt nauseous as the arms tightened around him and pulled him close.

Itachi cleared his throat, shocked at Naruto's willingness. He kissed Naruto's neck and held the boy closely before speaking.

"Sixteen years ago, when you were first born, there was a monster loose in the town. It killed nearly everyone. The only one powerful enough to stop it… was your father. It took everything he had to stop the Nine Tailed Fox, including his life. That fox is the same as the "Kyuubi" that resides within you…"

Itachi felt the smallest twinge of sadness. He couldn't help but remember that day… so much blood… so much screaming… so much death…

Itachi blocked the memory from his mind and drowned himself in Naruto's scent.

'Mhmm. He smells delicious.' He thought greedily. Just a little more and he'll be mine…

"W-what are you saying…? Kyuu killed my parents? But that's impossible… he… Kyuu? Is it true? Did you…?"

'… I'm sorry, Naru-.'

Naruto felt the tears well up in his eyes as he blocked out the rest of Kyuu's words. He opened his mouth, voicing the confusion and pain that had begun building in him from the day he first met Itachi in a gurgled scream; the throbbing from his headache and wounds melded with the mental pain he felt.

Itachi let him fall to the bed and curl into a ball.

"Shhhhh! It's not your fault... I'll make it all go away for you," Itachi whispered as he stroked Naruto's face. Naruto shook feverishly under the touch but he made no effort to move away.

Itachi smirked. It was working. Naruto was so oblivious to the hand roaming up his inner thigh.

"I… killed my parents. All this time… I've been the problem because I… oh God…" Naruto whispered.

He felt like the millions of hands behind him had finally pushed him over the edge… and he was falling fast… falling into something he never wanted to touch.

"Watch where you're going, you little faggot."

"Look at that loser. Why doesn't he just shrivel up and die?"

"Stay away from him, baby. He's a mons-."

"…Ster. So pathetic."

They were true. They were all true! All this time! Why hadn't he seen it? Why hadn't he realized? It was all his fault…

Itachi waved a hand in front of the unresponsive body.

'Perfect,' he thought. 'Like a porcelain doll.'

Itachi pulled Naruto's legs over his shoulders and pushed into the despondent boy. His eyes glistened as Naruto choked on his rising scream. The boy didn't even have the willpower to cry anymore. Delicious.

Itachi felt the sweat trickle down his muscled arms as he continued to thrust into the poor boy. He watched Naruto's back arched in a twisted blend of pleasure and agony as the boy stifled weak moans. He groaned softly as he felt the familiar pressure building in his stomach. His eyes rolled lazily back into his head, and he released into the trembling body.

Itachi then bent down and licked the sticky fluid on Naruto's stomach. Even if the boy didn't respond… his body did.

"I'm looking forward to our next meeting," Itachi whispered into the boy's ear, kissing him gently on the lips. He grinned triumphantly when a whispered gasp fluttered against his lips from Naruto.

Itachi leisurely walked across the room to pick up his clothes and dress. Naruto still hadn't move when he leaned against the doorway to give him one last look.

"I almost like you better this way," he said, chuckling, "but your screams are music to my ear."

With that, Itachi stepped out of the room. He took the emergency steps, careful not to be spotted by any wandering glances.

Once out of the building, Itachi Uchiha vanished into the breezy night air as quickly and suddenly as he had appeared.

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Wahoo! Two down!

Oh, I remembered what I was going to say…. Not really, but I'll tell you something else.

I've been writing my stories at twelve to three a.m. and it's really funny how focused I get on them. I looked at the clock a few minutes ago and it was eleven at night. I looked it later and it was four thirty a.m. I seriously thought I was insane BUT unfortunately, I'm not.

…just stupid.

It turns out there was like a power surge or something and the lights all went out. But I was typing so 'intently' that I didn't notice. When I looked at the clock, it was just showing a random time.

So… yeah. That's all.

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