𓆙 Vraies Couleurs

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(Itachi's POV)

The tiny fingers of a child wrapped around my pinky finger. His doe eyes stared back at me as I cooed at his cuteness.

Itachi: My baby.

He had a little gummy smile before huddling closer to me. I smiled gently at the baby who resembled me.

That's when the sound of a door roughly opening caught my attention. A blurry figure approached me as I tried holding my baby away. The person tried taking him away from me.

Itachi: No!!! Let him go!!

???: It's my baby. Our baby.

The voice of a female rang in my head as she snatched my child away. The voice started fading, but I could still hear it. The sickening voice felt so familiar and yet I couldn't recall who it was or who it belonged to.

My eyes opened as I laid in bed. Tears escaped the corner of my eyes and slid down my cheeks. I didn't know why I was seeing these things in my dreams. A small cry escaped my lips as I hugged myself since I comforted myself. I was scared of the future.

Suddenly the sound of something falling and shattering downstairs scared me. I turned my head in the direction of the closed door and shuttered a bit. Were they here to kill me? Was it finally happening?

I got out of bed quietly and slid on my slippers before heading downstairs. It was only 4 am and I didn't have anyone over, so it must be someone else.
The creaking floorboards in the living room caught my attention. A shadowy figure walked around and kept turning his head while looking around. He headed in the direction of the stairs. I quickly ran to my room and shut the door while standing behind it and clutching a kunai tightly. The footsteps approached and soon stopped at the front of my bedroom door before the knob turned slowly. I held my breath as the person walked in and turned in the direction of my bed.

Quickly I ran up to the person and slashed them with the kunai in the arm. The person jumped back and held their upper arm tightly as to stop the blood. I tried attacking again but the person yelled out.

Daiki: Wait!! It's just me!!

I stared confusingly before dropping the Kunai and turning on the lights. Daiki stood there clutching his arm as blood trickled on the floor.

Itachi: Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry!!

I quickly ran up to him and helped him to my bed before sitting him down.

Itachi: Wait right here. I'll be right back.

I ran to the bathroom to get the first aid kit and ran right back before sitting next to him.

Itachi: May I?

He nodded as I firmly gripped the sleeve of his skintight shirt and ripped it. The wound was pretty shallow but deep enough to hurt anyone.

(Author's POV)

Itachi concentrated as he cleaned the wound with a wet cloth. Daiki just looked down at the top of his head.

Itachi: Why were you in here in the first place, Daiki?

Daiki: I thought I saw someone come inside so I came in to see who it was- ouch!!

Itachi grabbed the alcohol and looked Daiki in the eyes before getting a nod of confirmation.
He poured the strong-smelling liquid on the wound as Daiki groaned in pain. Itachi shifted a bit in discomfort as Daiki gripped his thigh tightly causing it to wrinkle his shorts.

Itachi: Nngh!

Daiki: O-oh I'm sorry!

He let go of Itachi and let him continue before getting his wound bandaged up.

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