Relentless - ITACHI x READER

10: Gift

My heart beats loud and fast as we arrive at the Uchiha household, hours and hours away from Konoha. Itachi parks the car, gets out, and walks over to my side and opens the door.

I get out nervously as he closes the door behind me. I look up at the house, it was huge, looked like a modernized mansion that you'd never think would be out here in a random place like this. Maybe that's why they enjoyed it here so much. Was cut off from everything and everyone else.

"Ahh, Mr. Itachi!" Says what seems to be a butler, coming from the front doors of the house running down to Itachi. Startled, he jumps a bit. "Yes?" He responds.

"Ehh - hmm, we've put together your room, please let me know if there's anything else I may do!" Says the butler, as he bows down.

Itachi doesn't respond and walks by him, glancing back at me. I take it as a "follow me" look, so I do so, following him into the front doors of the house.

As suspected from the outside, the inside was just as modern and huge too. There was a huge staircase that leads up to the upper level. However, I hadn't seen anyone here yet, and I was tense and nervous for the moment to come that I'd meet his family.

"Upstairs, Y/N." He says as I notice he's staring at me halfway up the stairs waiting for me to come up. Shit. I was lost in thought.

I follow him upstairs and he leads me to a room, a room i'm assuming is his. He places his stuff down on his bed and glances at me. "What?"

"Nothing? I wasn't even giving you a look or anything, relax."

He turns back away and unpacks his stuff, placing things back away that he's kept in his suitcase. Then he pulls out is Akatsuki cloak.

"Does your family know?" I ask.

"Like hell. Of course they do."

"But isn't it pointless to be in the Akatsuki considering your family is still-?"

"Are you that hard headed, Y/N? You're the only one who knows about my family still being alive." He says, shutting me up.

Hiding my embarrassment I look away. "I'm going to go use the washroom." I say, walking towards the door.

"There's one her-"

Slam.

I ignored him and made my way down the long hallway, a hallway that consisted of multiple doors. Obviously I didn't know where the washroom was, but I just wanted to get away from him.

I was still angry.

Love.

But couldn't even make it something official, even though I'm here meeting your family goddammit.

Lost in my thoughts, I continued to walk and walk before I found myself stumbling into someone in the hallway. I look up immediately,
seeing the face of an Uchiha, the face that I thought never existed anymore.

"Who are you?" He says sternly, his sharingan activating.

Madara Uchiha.

"I thought you were-"

In less than a second he weaves a hand sign, my heart dropping.

"Enough, Madara. This is her." Itachi says from behind me, as I hear his footsteps approaching us. Madara releases the sign and looks down at me. "So you're the one who took the missing Sharingan eye?" He says.

The missing sharingan eye.

The words that constantly replayed in my head.

The words that I was now known for.