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AijinMegami: New story here people! I’ve been waiting anxiously to finally finish the chapter, I hope you enjoy it!
Title: The Hunt
Summary: It was simple, seduce Uchiha Itachi and kill him. However, things became a little complicated and now the hunter has become the hunted.
Pairings: ItaSakuSasu
It wasn’t glowing, good. Stopping she skidded across the floor in front of the lake deep within the forest. Her heart was beating so fast that it hurt. Taking shaky deep breaths she willed her heart to slow down. Panting she sat against a tree.
He could find her anywhere with the mark he placed on her. It was irreversible but it did ward weak enemies who sense the powerful chakra within the seal. On the other hand, it was a curse to her. Not only was the mark a tracer it could contain her chakra if the user wished. However, he didn’t seal her chakra.
He was the hunter and she was the hunted. How was she, Anbu captain of Konoha Haruno Sakura, a prey of this vicious unmerciful predator? A cold chill went down her spine as she rolled away, he was here!
Her breathing was irregular with fear, a regular emotion for a prey, but nevertheless she pulled out a set of kunai and threw it wildly around her. Sakura could feel his amusement and bristled, this was all a game to him! Damn, where was he?
Gathering chakra into her fist, she slammed it hard on the floor creating a fissure. Her seeker stopped so he wouldn’t trip. His eyes were filled with enjoyment but his face was impassive. He wore a black cloak with red clouds while his hitai-ate had a slash across it, proving that he was a traitor.
“Very good kunoichi, you managed to escape my senses for a week.” He complimented. Sakura felt her anger rise, especially at the feel of pride at his compliment. She shouldn’t feel anything but hate and anger when it came to him!
“Like I care what you think… Uchiha Itachi.” She hissed.
“You think otherwise.” He answered instantly. She cursed at the seal on her, which was now glowing proudly on her wrist. How could she have forgotten? He could instantly read her emotions with that stupid thing.
“Shut up!” she snapped.
“I see your spirit still hasn’t been broken.”
“I’ll never submit to anyone, especially you!” a smirk adorned his handsome face.
“We shall see.” Tsunade-shishou had said that her mouth was going to get her in trouble one day… she had no idea how true that was.
Sakura bit back a yelp when he appeared in front of her. An exchange of taijutsu spewed between them when Itachi managed to slip into her guard. She squeaked when he managed to slip into her guard and pull her close.
“Now doesn’t this position seem familiar?” his voice vibrated warmly into her ear. She shuddered in his grasp and knew he felt it when his grip tightened. Itachi’s hands trailed her curves gentle and she squirmed. How could she forget how this all started. She had been berating herself for accepting this mission in the first place.
(FLASHBACK)
“…you can’t be serious Tsunade-shishou!” Sakura yelled. The Fifth Hokage gave her a dead-serious expression as she sat with her hands knitted in front of her face. “Why me of all people anyways?”
“You have great experience with the sharingan since you were in the same team as Sasuke” –Sakura flinched- “and Kakashi. You’re the perfect candidate since you’re a female as well. Naruto can’t hold his sexy-jutsu for that long and I doubt he’d agree to anything like this anyways. Besides, Uchiha Itachi’s target is Naruto so it would be like handing him over to Akatsuki.”
Sakura gritted her teeth, she had a point. Her fists tightened, she had never done anything like this! How was she supposed to accomplish this anyways? Tsunade seemed to understand her expression as she stood up. “I will teach you how to do it myself so that if something goes wrong…” ‘I’ll be able to know I can take full responsibility…’
“I… no… I’ll do it by myself. I know how, I did this sort of things in other missions, except I’ve never… did it on someone like him.” Sakura murmured hesitantly.
“You know Sakura; if I could I wouldn’t assign a mission like this to you.” Tsunade murmured staring out the glass window.
“No, it was a good thing you chose me. It would be bad if you sent someone.” Images of Ino, Hinata, and Tenten rose. Shaking her head, she turned towards Tsunade. “When do I leave and how long do I have?”
“You leave within a week and four months… information of Uchiha Itachi is within this scroll.” Sakura took the scroll from her. “Be careful Sakura…”
“Yes.” Tsunade nodded, closing her eyes.
“Haruno Sakura, Anbu Captain, your mission is to seduce and kill Uchiha Itachi however if you can bring him back alive.”
(END OF FLASHBACK)
“Let me go.” She hissed angrily. He jumped back to dodge her knee that was aimed for his stomach. Sakura reached behind her and pulled out a katana while holding a kodachi on the other, they were placed defensively in front of her.
“You’re strong… but not strong enough.” She released her grip on her weapons when he simply knocked them away with kunais, in inhuman speed.
“Why are you trying to make me powerful anyways?” she snarled. She yelped when he pushed her onto the floor, straddling her back while holding her arms above her face. Sakura stiffened at the feel of his breath against her ear.
“That’s for me to know,” he nipped her ear “and you to figure it out.” She squirmed under him as his lips left a burning trail towards her neck which he indulged himself on. She couldn’t hide the fact that it felt good.
She was falling slowly but there was no way she was just going to give into him so easily! She would find a way out of this stupid pit she fell in, Itachi was never going to make her submit. After all, she was as stubborn as Tsunade-shishou and that was as stubborn as a person could get.
First, she had to get out of his grip. Sakura gasped at the light bite on her neck and struggled even more, only to whimper as he bit down harder. As if apologizing for scolding her, he licked the red wound.
Sakura’s face was flushed red as she gave out quick breaths. Her eyes were shut tight, trying to block Itachi out. She blinked when he got off of her. Quickly getting to her feet, she glared at his nonchalant face.
“I’m afraid that our time is up. You’ll have a week early start and I’ll come after you once more. However,” Sakura took a step back with a shocked face when he appeared in front of her in a blur. She felt his hands hold her waist and her head, forcing her to lock lips with him. She felt his tongue forcefully enter her, taking in everything of her. She tried to push him away but it was like trying to fight a shinobi without chakra. He pulled away slowly licking his lips, “next time I might not let you go with just a kiss as toll.”
Before he could do anything else, Sakura took off into the forest. The back of her hand was in front of her mouth, trying to ignore the warmth of his lips as well as the addicting taste of the forbidden fruit.
(FLASHBACK)
A pink haired woman entered the dark building silently. Her seductive emerald eyes shone even brighter against her dark clothes. A black shoulder off shirt adorned her, stopping above her navel. A tight leather midnight mini-skirt was draped her lower half, stopping right below her rear. She wore leather black boot-like sandals with a design she would normally call ‘hooker boots’.
She was on a mission and she was going to succeed. Biting back her disgust, she entered the club. Why was Uchiha Itachi here of all places? He didn’t seem the type of person to browse through such revolting places. Putting that question back for later, she looked around in the flashing lights.
“Hey there sexy, want to dance?” a drunken man asked her, alcohol could be smelled a mile away. Smiling at him sweetly she pushed his arm off of her “Not interested.”
“Aw c’mon, one dance?” her restraint was at her limit as she had half a mind to punch the man with her super-human strength. To her surprise he was jerked back and thrown on the table. No one bothered to look, apparent this happened often.
“She said no.” speak of the devil. There was her prey in all his glory. His black hair seemed glossy against the ever-changing lights. His sharingan eyes gleamed threateningly towards the man in front of him. The bulky man gulped and ran off.
“Are you alright?” he asked quietly.
“Yes… thank you.” She whispered. Oh god, what was she doing? Seduce him… SEDUCE HIM ALREADY! Get this over with so she could be back home with her puppy-chan, foxy-chan, and bunny-chan (dolls she had bought) eating strawberry ice cream.
“A beautiful girl like you shouldn’t be entering should vulgar places by herself.” He murmured. Gulping mentally Sakura gave him a sultry smile, shaking her hips erotically as she walked towards him. “And what’s a man such as yourself doing here?”
“Looking for some… enjoyment.” He whispered. His voice sent hot shivers up her spine. No, no, no, she wasn’t supposed to feel anything! Focus. Still giving him her sweet smile, she reached up and managed to focus chakra into the tip of her fingers so light not even the great Hyuugas’ could notice it.
Sakura placed her hand next to his neck before slowly sliding her fingers down his hard chest, she was now intimately close. She was satisfied at the feel of him shuddering despite his nonchalant face. Her chakra lingered on his skin, molding with a certain nerve of his.
She had learned this a long time ago in a book. Everybody had nerves that induced pain, pleasure, and etcetc. With her sharp mind she managed to memorize where each nerve was, not even the so-called-god of his own emotions could withstand it. Of course, this was also effective for if seducing went wrong she could quickly make the chakra lingering on his skin to move towards the one of pain.
Sakura froze when he grabbed her hand and slowly pulled it toward his lips, kissing her fingertips. She could barely contain a gasp when he took one of her fingers into his mouth. His tongue swirled around it, trying to grasp its exotic taste.
Sakura forced herself not to close her eyes as she tried to breathe regularly. However she couldn’t stop the quickening heartbeat or the trembling that continued within her arm. She nearly yelped when she felt his teeth scrapping her fingertips, as if not able to clearly seize the flavor.
She almost whimpered at the loss of his warm mouth when he released her finger. God, she never knew her arm was so sensitive! Sakura let loose a gasp when he pulled her into his arms. “Dance with me.”
She soon found herself in the middle of the dance floor within the crowd. Taking a deep breath, Sakura forced what had just happened to deepest part of her mind. Closing her eyes, she concentrated on the music, trying to ignore Itachi’s intense gaze.
Shaking her hips with a teasing rhythm, her flexibility and perfect form revealed. The two danced exotically, whether it was grinding their hips together or teasing touches promising for what was later to come. Sakura released a yearning moan only he could hear as she felt his scorching mouth kissing her bare shoulder.
That was going to leave a mark, she thought as she could feel him suckling her shoulder until he could taste her metallic yet sweet blood. Get him stimulate, make him want you. He froze when he felt her hand tracing his leg up slowly.
Turning around slowly, her lips grazed against his collar. Her sweet erratic breath stroked his neck but her petal-like lips refused to touch his skin. Itachi growled and Sakura knew he was starting to get restless. A man could only take so much teasing, even Itachi.
She slowly trailed her lips over his clothing, shying away from any skin. She gave slow nips on his clothing, giving him ghost like kisses and bites. Her hands continued to place on his thighs, drawing long meandering lines. It was so dark; she hadn’t even noticed that she had pushed him against the wall outside the crowd of the dance-floor.
Slowly her lips pursued his face, kissing everywhere with her soft lips except his own lips. Itachi noted how she smelt of peaches, so sweet. His hand slowly trailed her arm and found its way to her hair, playing with it gently while his other hand slowly stroked her back. She tensed before relaxing against his frame.
Slowly he leaned forward and whispered “You smell sweet… little kunoichi…”
No, she had to take care of it within fifteen weeks. Sakura shook her head, breaking her trance at staring at the orange-red flames. The sky was already dark… until she thought of the perfect plan; she had to make sure Itachi didn’t catch her again.
“Fine.” He answered simply.
Kisame couldn’t help but smirk, what Uchiha’s wanted they got. No matter what it was that they wanted, they would use even force to obtain it. What was worse was that they were possessive creatures.
Unlike the Hyuuga Clan who believed in polite mannerism, the Uchiha Clan was ruthless people. It didn’t matter who got in their way… just as Itachi massacred his family to find his so called ‘extent’ of his strength… and Sasuke betraying Konoha for power.
Kisame didn’t know whether to feel pity for the little kunoichi or not. She was a fiery one, not to mention had a fierce punch. He should know, after all he was once on the end of it when they there was another attempt to capture the Kyuubi. Apparently the girl became fiercely protective of the Jinchuuriki.
“Unfortunately your game will have to be cut short… Akatsuki is going to act up soon.” Itachi opened his eyes, staring at the full moon.
“Aa.” He knew all to well. It was a shame that had to cut his game short. Kisame killed for fun, Sasori had his little puppets, Deidara had his sculptures, and he, Uchiha Itachi, had nothing to pass his time but train. Having the knowledge of being able to control a mere girl’s life… to know her weakness… her strength… and be constantly on her mind was thrilling.
‘Haruno Sakura… you will be mine’ he thought, a smirk rising from his usual stoic face.
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