Chapter 15

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"Itachi, I'm not pregnant." 

"I'm not pregnant..." 

"Itachi, I'm... pregnant..." 

"...Itachi..." 

"Itachi!" 

The man was roughly awakened from his sleep as he blinked drowsily, attempting to regain vision. Once he did so, his eyes were set in a stormy glare and his lips formed a thin line. 

"Why did you arouse me from my nap, Shisui?" His dream was distorting wonderfully at the very end, to [Name] admitting she was pregnant until his doting cousin shook him awake. It was a simple confusion that left him with mortification when he had questioned her about the pregnancy and apologized, to which she waved it off with a beautiful smile.  

"[Name] and Danzo's wedding is in two hours!" Shisui pouted and complained, "But we weren't invited. I had to hear about this from some gorgeous actress. That's not fair, considering we're the Uchihas!" 

I'm going to crash the wedding. 

Such murderous thoughts contaminated Itachi's head and to his surprise, he seemed unperturbed for the most part. You have things to do, his ego snickered. Kill him today and set him as an example for others who dare to stand in our way. He decided a disguise was necessary to pull this act off.  

But how will I receive the necessary items without arousing suspicion? 

"Where will the wedding be held?" Itachi asked. 

"Itachi! The wedding is in the chapel a few blocks from here! We're not invited!" Shisui wailed and grabbed Itachi by the arm, sparking irritation at the man who was being shaken once again. 

Itachi shook him off and walked away, forming an intricate plan in his mind. He would enter a costume shop under a false pretense and purchase apparel... But first, he had to dress up in an ensemble that hid his features as they were easily recognizable.  

As he returned to his house, he gathered the necessities required to purchase a simple costume... and a knife.  How ironic, he thought. Deceiving others with a costume in order to gain acquisition of a costume. He hid his hair in a simple baseball cap, wore a pair of dark shades and changed his apparel to one of plain style. His small weapon was perfectly concealed in his jacket. 

Itachi set out for a costume shop and finally landed his sights on one. When he entered, he nodded curtly at the cashier who returned his greeting with a funny look. 

Vampire, pirate, wizard. None of these are suitable, he thought grimly. His eyes scanned the collection of costumes the small shop had to offer. As he came across each one, it was met with rejection. Ninja... He moved onto the next one before he glanced at the black costume again. Ninja. It was straightforward, clean and mysterious. Itachi made his decision and immediately reached for the dark ensemble, heading to the cashier. He passed by a small table that offered contact lens and paused, pursing his lips.  

Red. The color that represents Danzo's blood. He smirked darkly and hastily paid for his item. Glancing down at his watch, he realized he was running out of time.  

I must switch clothes now and head for the chapel. The wedding must be destroyed... just like Danzo. 

He did as intended, now dressed up from head to toe in midnight black. All that revealed were his ruby red eyes that filled with undisguised vehemence.  

Itachi was now in front of the building where his wife was to be wedded to another. The threat must be eliminated. The chapel stood between two buildings that seemed to loom over it, artistically posing a threat to the architecture. Perhaps the bodyguards are inside. I must watch out for their presence. He pushed the door open slowly and spotted many guests sitting down with calm. However, no guards were present. A shame I will break that aura of tranquility very soon. Foolish Danzo. You believe a wedding will halt the amount of enemies you have? I think not.  

 "If anyone here has any objections to this couple getting married, let them speak now or forever hold your peace," the priest declared loudly.  

This gave him the signal to stride down the aisle, with confused mutters on the side as he passed. He finally reached Danzo, the old decrepit fool. Itachi smiled cruelly, although his expression was hidden by the mask, save for the hatred in his eyes. 

"I believe I have an objection," he said with his voice of a deeper baritone.  

"What is the meaning of this?" Danzo narrowed his eyes, pointing his finger at the concealed man. 

Itachi reached for the weapon hidden behind the vest. He quickly glanced over at the bride, his bride who was dressed beautifully in white. She held an expression of bewilderment and confusion. 

"This..." Itachi swiftly pressed the knife against Danzo's neck and slashed to the left, causing blood to spurt from the elder's throat. "... is the meaning of death." The senior's eyes widened and his hands made his way to his throat, gurgling and choking. He reached towards [Name], who was frozen from fear and shock. Her dress was partially bloodied and droplets of blood dirtied her ethereal face. 

Itachi's eyes narrowed, frustration and fury evident in his eyes. The knife was now embedded in Danzo's hand. "Do not touch what's mine, Danzo." The old man fell to the ground with disproportion, his head slumped over his body as blood began to seep on the floor. 

Screaming and shouting ensued as the guests began to run for the exit; some threatened to call the cops. The priest ran as well and muttered, "I did not sign up for this!" Itachi overlooked them as they were not his target. 

[Name] took a few steps backwards and Itachi smirked; she was beautiful when she was frightened. "You're simply a divine angel, [Name]..." he murmured. 

He had not a chance to examine her and did so with a quick glance over. Long tendrils of hair framed the sides of her face as the rest of her hair was designed as a bun. As his eyes made his way down he noticed her breasts were pushed up, revealing an enormous amount of luscious skin. He desired to leave bite marks on her pure, untainted skin. His erection strained against his pants and he refrained from taking her in front of the priest. He pinched his skin to remind himself of his task: to caution her. 

"This is a warning, [Name]. Shall you marry anyone else but I, will face death." 

We are nearing the endddd, soon, I think! :o Do you guys want to end up with Itachi happily or not? Thanks for reading <3

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