𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 | 𝘐. 𝘜𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘩𝘢

chapter ten

"What the hell!" Min-ho pushed him, frustration and anger in his voice. The same expression was mimicked by his face. He stared at Itachi, nothing but knives came about."she's your fucking fiancé" he continued.
itachi's head laid low, it was true, she was.
in all honesty he was just as pissed as he was.

Who was brave enough to steal from him?
"Answer me you prick" he threw a punch, fully expecting it to land straight on his pretty-boy jawline.
Though, the Uchiha prodigy's hand had caught it before it even went 3 inches near his face. He began to slowly crush his hand.
"I'm not going to fight you, Min-ho. My intentions are to find my fiancé," he activated his sharingan. "stay here and give my sincere apologies to (name)'s parents for giving them a scare. I will be back here in less than an hour with her. Alive".
He let go of his fist, jerking it outward.
Min-ho scoffed, "you're full of yourself. Just what kind of a man are you anyway? You don't deserve (name), you're an unloveable fr-"

"that's enough" Masaru intervened, he walked to the two men. His eyes were closed as he walked, his robes covered his feet while a bandage covered his entire torso, covering his visible chest.

"Min-ho. Come". He ordered,
"My apologies sir" he bowed, then obeyed.
Masaru the opened his eyes, "I don't trust you" he spoke. "I never did, from the beginning. I don't trust your father, even. But I allowed my daughter to marry into the likes of you for the sake of this village.

However. I don't doubt in your power. You are more than capable to rescue my daughter, and I know you care for her. But I have to ask.."

Itachi knew where this was going, he suspected his suspicion long before.
"Did you take any part in this? Did you have any knowledge of it"?
Itachi deeply wished he did, that he knew that  [name] would be safe. But he didn't.
"no sir" he replied,
Masaru too, was hoping for little knowledge of where his daughter was. An exhale of frustration slipped out of his lips. "Alright then, I won't hold you back good luck"

The uchiha quickly bowed before vanishing.
———

As he jumped branch to branch further out from the village, he began to recall what had led to her capture. And how he could've been so stupid enough to leave her alone earlier, yes it was true she was upset, but she was also being searched for by foreign and rogue ninja. It wasn't information that could've slipped off of his mind when they last spoke.
Thankfully, (name) was smart. He knew she would last long, long enough so he could find her.

But only time would tell how long before he did.

He began to strategically think about what led to her capture—and who was behind it. Orochimaru, although a strong lead wasn't stupid enough come after her now. The news about the future heir had been long revealed, he would wait until it was at least conceived to strike—too careful to potentially get in the way of a greater vessel.

Of course there were always neighboring villages. Potential enemies of the leaf who decided to take action before konoha managed to breed another powerful clan.
Before he could draw conclusions a small [haircolour] hair caught his keen eye—a hair small enough to appear invisible to an ordinary person.

In another scene, at the same time [name] was being pulled by an unfamiliar man. Along with another stranger.

One was a man with grey hair, his hair slicked back and slightly draped over his neck. His muscular figure carried a huge sythe, giving [name] a sense of terror. The man only grinned at her,
"don't be scared darling, i only bite with permission" he winked.

She quickly withdrew her stare and redirected it at another man who looked even more dangerous than the man with the sythe.

Upon catching his eye she quickly turned back the man who held her wrist sharply, disabling her from the ability to move at her will. She had been kidnapped by 3 unfamiliar men, men she definitely did not associate with her previous teacher.
"Did orcochimaru send you?" she questioned, her throat slightly aching from lack of hydration. Silence filled the air.
The grey haired man opened his mouth to reply, but shut up by his partner's look. "We can't answer your questions lady" he sighed.

"What's your name?"

"Hidan"

"Hidan what the hell"

"Oh shut it, look at her! She's fuckin' hot!"

The unknown man tsked at his friend, continuing his walk ignoring the other. "So.. you're Itachi's girlfriend? Is he good-looking?" Hidan asked.
"Why're you asking stupid questions?"
"What do you mean stupid? I wanna know!"
"Wouldn't you rather know his abilities?"

"Are you saying you're curious about him too kakuzu?"
"Why would you say my name you idiot!"

The two continued to bicker, the stitched-face man's grip tightening on the female. "Ow! You're hurting me!" She exclaimed.
"Leave her alone Kakuzu, let me hold he-"
"No way!" She interrupted.
"You'd rather have the stitched man hold you?"
"Better than a perverted man!"
"HA"

For her first time being kidnapped, [name] felt awfully comfortable enough to bicker with the men that held her hostage. She wasn't really aware of how to act in this situation, but she did thank the heavens for her stupid kidnappers.
"Theres no need.. we're here"

[name] stared at the huge boulder in front of her. The easiness of feeling comfortable was long gone and was being replaced by a feeling of easiness.
Well if they wanted her for her abilities, then they'd have to be careful not to hurt precious cargo. They wouldn't hurt her until they were knowledgeable enough to understand how it worked. She'd have time to figure out a way to escape.

"Hey girl. Close your eyes" the stitched-faced man demanded. Scared to do otherwise (name) obliged.

She was being pulled by the man and forced to walk forward. Where she thought she would eventually bump into the boulder. But when she didn't she was met with a chilly breeze.

She wanted to open her eyes. But it was like they said, 'curiosity killed the cat'.

But, satisfaction brought it back.

Satisfied with still being alive, she kept her eyes closed as she continued to walk blinded and aided by two strange men.