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Chapter 14
ATTENTION: Due to some unforeseen plot changes, I have edited several chapters – eight probably being the most important for the continuity of the storyline. Feel free to reread so that it does not cause confusion. Sorry!
A.N. So here is chapter 14. Sorry that it is a bit shorter than the others, but chapter 15 will definitely make up for it. Thank you to all who have read and given this story a chance.
>INSERT STANDARD DISCLAIMER HERE.<
:..:I:..:
(Previously)
Whatever he was expecting to hear, this was not it. Could he truly be this lucky? Then, his thoughts turned dark as he imagined Kakashi taking her. Fucking bastard. He didn’t deserve the Sharingan, or the pleasure of having Sakura. Oh, well. Nothing for it now. Kakashi would soon have neither…
:..:I:..:
Chapter 14
Itachi continued to stare at Sakura as his Mangekyou receded. Although he had not used it on her, she remained paralyzed in fear. He could feel her pulse pounding under his hands as her skin grew flushed. He could see her eyes shining with unshed tears that were threatening to spill. Itachi kept his face neutral, although he was smirking on the inside.
“The Copy-Nin Kakashi, huh?” Itachi kept his crimson orbs fixed on her jade ones. “And do you think that he can save you from me?” He asked, almost mockingly.
“Yes. He can and he will.” Sakura was proud for sounding so sure, when in reality she was anything but.
“They will not send him to save you Sakura, due to the nature of your personal relationship. When people allow their emotions to lead them, they tend to make critical mistakes.” He responded.
“He will come for me.” Sakura focused hard on not allowing her tears to fall and give him the satisfaction.
“And what makes you so sure they will allow him to come?” Itachi quirked his brow in question.
“They do not know… no one knows it’s his. He doesn’t even know about the baby yet.” Sakura whispered. She turned her head away from Itachi before he could see her tears of guilt and shame spill.
Itachi watched as she turned away from his steady gaze. He admired the way her silky pink locks fanned over the side of her face, cascading onto her shoulder and chest like a waterfall. He realized with a small amount of alarm that his hands still rested on her lower stomach. He felt her stifle her sobs as her body slightly shook in the effort to remain silent. Itachi was overcome by a foreign feeling that made him want to consume her and make her his own. He began rubbing small circles into her abdomen with his thumbs, first lightly, then increasing in pressure slightly.
Sakura jerked her head back in alarm as she slowly realized that Itachi was… massaging her? She stared in abject horror at his hands splayed across her hips and pelvis, thumbs steadily massaging her in small circles. The protest died on her lips as she felt the first pulse of his chakra pumped into her body. Sakura continued to protest in her head, mouth poised to spew her verbal acid, but as each wave of his chakra entered her body, she cared less and less.
Itachi watched the kunoichi struggle with her conflicting thoughts and emotions. It humored him to see her body betray her mind as she grew slack under his hands. Her eyes searched out his and they locked, as if in a trance. As she watched the slowly-spinning commas of his Sharingan, her lids grew heavy and her breathing slowed, evening out to match his in rhythm.
As Sakura stared into the blood-red eyes of Uchiha Itachi, she realized this was the first time she was not afraid. She wasn’t sure what he was doing, but she knew he wasn’t hurting her because it felt too goddamn good. As her vision started to blur, she covered his hands with her own, willing them stay as she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.
Itachi allowed a near-smile as Sakura fell asleep. She had allowed him to infuse his chakra with her own. ‘Such a beautiful, naïve woman’ he thought. He felt the barest hint of stirring under his hands as the fetus was getting exposed to the new chakra. Itachi pulled up her slightly overlarge t-shirt to view the milky expanse of her stomach. He untied the simple string of the black cloth pants and pulled them down a little, leaving her pubis covered. He caressed her soft, perfect skin, tracing the outline of her navel. He itched to relieve her of the clothes entirely, to see what she looked like unfettered by the obtrusive coverings. He replaced his hands on her bare skin, the heat of it reminding him how good it felt to be skin-to-skin with someone. He tried to ignore the beginnings of arousal as he channeled more of his chakra into her. ‘If she only knew… what this means for her child, and for her.’ He thought with something akin to triumph. He lay down beside her as he became dizzy, his vision going black, eyes open but unseeing. He turned his body toward Sakura and placed his lips next to her ear. “You are mine, Sakura. You just don’t know it yet.” He whispered into her subconscious. He brought his hand back to the flesh protecting her unborn child, marveling at how different it was to feel her without seeing. “I will teach our son many great things, Sakura. He will be a powerful man. Together, we will resurrect the Uchiha clan to a power unequaled by any other.” He kissed her chastely on the lips before rolling onto his back. ‘Kakashi, you will lose everything…’ He allowed himself to fall asleep with that last thought.
Sakura woke to the sound of soft snoring. In her sleepy, dream-like haze she turned her head to find the origin and froze. Itachi had slept with her? In the same room? The same bed? She stared intently at the back of his head. His glossy blue-black hair looked like silk. She wanted to touch it, to see if it felt as smooth as it looked. But as tempting as that was, she would much rather find a bathroom, and if she was lucky an escape route. As slowly and as quietly as she could manage, she inched her way off of the full-sized bed. She repressed a squeak as her feet met the cold stone floor. Her heart nearly skipped a beat as the loose-fitting black pants fell, pooling around her ankles, leaving only her modest white cotton bikinis. She hastily snatched them up and tied them before shoving a handful of grapes from the fruit plate Itachi had brought the night before into a pocket and making a beeline for the door. Sakura prayed to god that the door was left unlocked as she gently turned the knob. Her heart beat wildly as the door opened with a resounding ‘click’.
:..:I:..:
Team Kakashi regrouped after a few minutes of rest. Shino and Kiba attended to any minor wounds inflicted while battling the monstrous missing-nin from the Hidden Village of Stone. They quickly ate their field rations before deciding to move on. They continued to the far end of the cavern and located yet another small passage out. Shikamaru sighed as he likened the whole underground tunnel and cave system to a labyrinth. ‘This is troublesome,’ he thought, ‘however it is very effective for individuals who want to stay out of sight and hard to find’.
Shino set some of his kikai ahead to scout for any hidden dangers or traps. The team moved in their usual single-file formation quietly through the dimly lit tunnel. Akamaru barked quietly at Kiba after a few more minutes of travel. It seemed Shino’s kikai had returned. As they resumed their place underneath Shino’s skin he collected the information they needed.
“It seems that there are some unique chakra signatures up ahead.” Shino began. “One would appear to be Sakura’s.”
Kakashi had let out a breath he didn’t even realize that he had been holding. ‘Hang on Sakura, I’m almost there.’ “And what of the others?” Kakashi addressed Shino. “What can they tell us of them?”
“Well, besides Sakura, there are currently only two other unidentified chakra signatures. But they are reported to have massive amounts of chakra at their disposal. We need to be exceedingly careful to avoid them at all costs.”
‘Itachi, no doubt.’ Kakashi thought wearily. He may be no slacker, but Kakashi was sure hoping against a hope that they could manage to retrieve Sakura without involving the infamous Uchiha. But in his heart he knew better. Itachi was exceptional in everything – and Kakashi was quite sure that getting Sakura back was going to be very trying indeed.
End Chapter 14
A.N. Please R&R. The next chapter should prove to be interesting. So what do you think Itachi meant by ‘his son’? Just want to hear what your guesses are.
Special thanks to: Saya, CianaRui, Love_less_lover, Ozzgirl, allyluv, Zelha, jennjennr, Chelsey, Aihythil, gwoman, Roxas, Turkoois, Blondie, Tomko-chan, C.R., ronsmyhero, raeshi, Ox King, moodiful819, mel, and JovainWolfGirl. Love you all!! You make me so happy with your kind reviews!!
A.N. So here is chapter 14. Sorry that it is a bit shorter than the others, but chapter 15 will definitely make up for it. Thank you to all who have read and given this story a chance.
>INSERT STANDARD DISCLAIMER HERE.<
:..:I:..:
(Previously)
Whatever he was expecting to hear, this was not it. Could he truly be this lucky? Then, his thoughts turned dark as he imagined Kakashi taking her. Fucking bastard. He didn’t deserve the Sharingan, or the pleasure of having Sakura. Oh, well. Nothing for it now. Kakashi would soon have neither…
:..:I:..:
Chapter 14
Itachi continued to stare at Sakura as his Mangekyou receded. Although he had not used it on her, she remained paralyzed in fear. He could feel her pulse pounding under his hands as her skin grew flushed. He could see her eyes shining with unshed tears that were threatening to spill. Itachi kept his face neutral, although he was smirking on the inside.
“The Copy-Nin Kakashi, huh?” Itachi kept his crimson orbs fixed on her jade ones. “And do you think that he can save you from me?” He asked, almost mockingly.
“Yes. He can and he will.” Sakura was proud for sounding so sure, when in reality she was anything but.
“They will not send him to save you Sakura, due to the nature of your personal relationship. When people allow their emotions to lead them, they tend to make critical mistakes.” He responded.
“He will come for me.” Sakura focused hard on not allowing her tears to fall and give him the satisfaction.
“And what makes you so sure they will allow him to come?” Itachi quirked his brow in question.
“They do not know… no one knows it’s his. He doesn’t even know about the baby yet.” Sakura whispered. She turned her head away from Itachi before he could see her tears of guilt and shame spill.
Itachi watched as she turned away from his steady gaze. He admired the way her silky pink locks fanned over the side of her face, cascading onto her shoulder and chest like a waterfall. He realized with a small amount of alarm that his hands still rested on her lower stomach. He felt her stifle her sobs as her body slightly shook in the effort to remain silent. Itachi was overcome by a foreign feeling that made him want to consume her and make her his own. He began rubbing small circles into her abdomen with his thumbs, first lightly, then increasing in pressure slightly.
Sakura jerked her head back in alarm as she slowly realized that Itachi was… massaging her? She stared in abject horror at his hands splayed across her hips and pelvis, thumbs steadily massaging her in small circles. The protest died on her lips as she felt the first pulse of his chakra pumped into her body. Sakura continued to protest in her head, mouth poised to spew her verbal acid, but as each wave of his chakra entered her body, she cared less and less.
Itachi watched the kunoichi struggle with her conflicting thoughts and emotions. It humored him to see her body betray her mind as she grew slack under his hands. Her eyes searched out his and they locked, as if in a trance. As she watched the slowly-spinning commas of his Sharingan, her lids grew heavy and her breathing slowed, evening out to match his in rhythm.
As Sakura stared into the blood-red eyes of Uchiha Itachi, she realized this was the first time she was not afraid. She wasn’t sure what he was doing, but she knew he wasn’t hurting her because it felt too goddamn good. As her vision started to blur, she covered his hands with her own, willing them stay as she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.
Itachi allowed a near-smile as Sakura fell asleep. She had allowed him to infuse his chakra with her own. ‘Such a beautiful, naïve woman’ he thought. He felt the barest hint of stirring under his hands as the fetus was getting exposed to the new chakra. Itachi pulled up her slightly overlarge t-shirt to view the milky expanse of her stomach. He untied the simple string of the black cloth pants and pulled them down a little, leaving her pubis covered. He caressed her soft, perfect skin, tracing the outline of her navel. He itched to relieve her of the clothes entirely, to see what she looked like unfettered by the obtrusive coverings. He replaced his hands on her bare skin, the heat of it reminding him how good it felt to be skin-to-skin with someone. He tried to ignore the beginnings of arousal as he channeled more of his chakra into her. ‘If she only knew… what this means for her child, and for her.’ He thought with something akin to triumph. He lay down beside her as he became dizzy, his vision going black, eyes open but unseeing. He turned his body toward Sakura and placed his lips next to her ear. “You are mine, Sakura. You just don’t know it yet.” He whispered into her subconscious. He brought his hand back to the flesh protecting her unborn child, marveling at how different it was to feel her without seeing. “I will teach our son many great things, Sakura. He will be a powerful man. Together, we will resurrect the Uchiha clan to a power unequaled by any other.” He kissed her chastely on the lips before rolling onto his back. ‘Kakashi, you will lose everything…’ He allowed himself to fall asleep with that last thought.
Sakura woke to the sound of soft snoring. In her sleepy, dream-like haze she turned her head to find the origin and froze. Itachi had slept with her? In the same room? The same bed? She stared intently at the back of his head. His glossy blue-black hair looked like silk. She wanted to touch it, to see if it felt as smooth as it looked. But as tempting as that was, she would much rather find a bathroom, and if she was lucky an escape route. As slowly and as quietly as she could manage, she inched her way off of the full-sized bed. She repressed a squeak as her feet met the cold stone floor. Her heart nearly skipped a beat as the loose-fitting black pants fell, pooling around her ankles, leaving only her modest white cotton bikinis. She hastily snatched them up and tied them before shoving a handful of grapes from the fruit plate Itachi had brought the night before into a pocket and making a beeline for the door. Sakura prayed to god that the door was left unlocked as she gently turned the knob. Her heart beat wildly as the door opened with a resounding ‘click’.
:..:I:..:
Team Kakashi regrouped after a few minutes of rest. Shino and Kiba attended to any minor wounds inflicted while battling the monstrous missing-nin from the Hidden Village of Stone. They quickly ate their field rations before deciding to move on. They continued to the far end of the cavern and located yet another small passage out. Shikamaru sighed as he likened the whole underground tunnel and cave system to a labyrinth. ‘This is troublesome,’ he thought, ‘however it is very effective for individuals who want to stay out of sight and hard to find’.
Shino set some of his kikai ahead to scout for any hidden dangers or traps. The team moved in their usual single-file formation quietly through the dimly lit tunnel. Akamaru barked quietly at Kiba after a few more minutes of travel. It seemed Shino’s kikai had returned. As they resumed their place underneath Shino’s skin he collected the information they needed.
“It seems that there are some unique chakra signatures up ahead.” Shino began. “One would appear to be Sakura’s.”
Kakashi had let out a breath he didn’t even realize that he had been holding. ‘Hang on Sakura, I’m almost there.’ “And what of the others?” Kakashi addressed Shino. “What can they tell us of them?”
“Well, besides Sakura, there are currently only two other unidentified chakra signatures. But they are reported to have massive amounts of chakra at their disposal. We need to be exceedingly careful to avoid them at all costs.”
‘Itachi, no doubt.’ Kakashi thought wearily. He may be no slacker, but Kakashi was sure hoping against a hope that they could manage to retrieve Sakura without involving the infamous Uchiha. But in his heart he knew better. Itachi was exceptional in everything – and Kakashi was quite sure that getting Sakura back was going to be very trying indeed.
End Chapter 14
A.N. Please R&R. The next chapter should prove to be interesting. So what do you think Itachi meant by ‘his son’? Just want to hear what your guesses are.
Special thanks to: Saya, CianaRui, Love_less_lover, Ozzgirl, allyluv, Zelha, jennjennr, Chelsey, Aihythil, gwoman, Roxas, Turkoois, Blondie, Tomko-chan, C.R., ronsmyhero, raeshi, Ox King, moodiful819, mel, and JovainWolfGirl. Love you all!! You make me so happy with your kind reviews!!