Dark Chocolate: Tainted Kunoichi (A Naruto fan-fiction)

Dark Chocolate: Tsukuyomi! (A collab with ThatGirlNoOneKnows)

Dig in!! :)

Kara’s P.O.V:

“Now you shall see the true power of the Uchiha Clan, Mangekyou Sharingan!”

These words sounded in my ears like a summons to damnation. Because the moment I made the biggest mistake of making an eye-contact with him, I was lost.

I was aware that my actual physical body had frozen up as I gazed at him in horror—my mind however was in another world itself.

My heart rate picked until it was beating as fast as a humming bird’s. My breathing hitched as I found myself being pulled into another world which was pure torture itself.

*what? Where am I?*

My frantic eyes searched my surroundings- and I found nothing but darkness as my companion. When I tried to move, I found myself locked up- my wrists and feet bound as I was hanging at some kind of crucifix. I could feel the adrenaline entering my blood system as my eyes widened and my senses seemed to have turned even more sensitive. I searched around wildly for Itachi—and found him standing at a respectable distance- his burning Sharingan the only thing colored in this dark realm.

“This special genjutsu called of the Sharingan- tsukuyomi is something no one has been able to escape from. Not even your own Father.”

Itachi’s voice seemed to echo throughout the nothingness which seemed to convey the greatness of his power- as if I never had an idea.

I gasped as I realized that this was the jutsu that my father had been talking about- the one attack from which he was not able to recover fully yet.

I am SO doomed.

“In Tsukuyomi; Time, space even physical mass… I control them all.”

A deadly looking sword appeared out of nowhere in his hand and the next second, the moment he finished saying those words, a blood curdling shriek echoed through the gloom. After a moment I realized that it was my own—owing to the fact that I had just been stabbed in the gut.

My whole body seemed to tremble because of the pain as it seemed that all the nerves in my body were centered in my gut… I felt like I was on fire.

*Keep calm, Kara. It is only genjutsu…*

I tried to convince myself.

But my own shout in trying to convince myself sounded feeble even in my mind.

“Telling yourself that this is an illusion will do you little good. The next seventy two hours would be nothing but this.”

On cue, He stabbed me yet again and another painful scream left my lips.

My eyes started to close as my brain tried to rid me of this pain for a while… and for once I welcomed the darkness.

                                        ***************************************

I opened my eyes to find myself hanging in exact same position in his genjutsu but something was different. I looked down at my body and breathed a sigh of relief as I found that all my wounds had vanished.

Just.

“In Tsukuyomi; time, space, even physical mass… I control them all.”

Itachi’s voice echoed in my surrounding yet again and upon looking around me, I found my clones hanging in the same position as I was, all of whom were surrounded by Itachi’s just as I was.

With another stab followed by another shriek, He spoke up again,

“Only seventy one hours, seventy one minutes and fifty nine seconds to go…”

*what?! Only a second has passed?!!”

Karma found a very amusing way to punish me for my sins….

Not.

My hell seemed to continue as I was stabbed mercilessly every second of every minute I spent in this hell. My body seemed like it was burning raw but it was not getting anywhere. I would pass out from all this agony and screams and yet would wake up only to have him make my life a very convincing hell.

“How many more minutes, I suppose? Before your spirit finally breaks?”

Not long. I could feel myself reaching my breaking point. It won’t be long before I breathe my last, here.

“You know…”

Another stab.

“No one cares…”

Another shriek.

“If you die…”

His words cut me deep… they were harsh yet true. No one really would give a damn if I never made it back.

I bit my lip harshly forcing the scream back my throat as another stab- this time at my wrist caused thick hot blood to flow down my hand.

“Why don’t you do it then? Kill me if you can.”

A flash of shock was seen as it brushed across his face and disappeared in a nanosecond.

“You w-wont because y-you c-cant… d-don’t have the guts, d-do you?”

My voice was hoarse as he growled as another stab- at my ankle- caused me to swallow my scream as I clenched my injured hand into a fist.

Of course whatever I was spitting out was nonsense. He can very well kill me- had the guts even. Damn, he single handedly annihilated his own clan—what could not he do?

But I was making small talk- throwing insults at him only due to the fact that I needed to gather my chakra and release it at once- the amount of energy should be huge so that it might have an effect against this powerful a genjutsu.

So now when an enraged Itachi went to stab me in my chest and finish this game once and for all, I screamed,

“Release!!”

Hmm... would Kara be able to escape from Itachi's deadly genjutsu?

Until next update, Read, review and comment! :)

--Tsukuyomi666