The Princess Of Butterflies- Izari and Itachi.

Takara's salvation- Itachi's point of view.

It was five thirty and Izari and I were ontop of the roof of Yuki's house and I couldn't be dected since Yuki's family was never blind, thank god. That's an important advantage but any member of the Imarne clan could kill me, so my guard remained up.

I thought about the one time I'd seen Takara and ondered how anyone could lay a finger on such an innocent, loving, imaginative creature. 

I pondered the streets of Konoha with my little mini me trailing behind me, keeping close with his fingers scrunching up the polyester of my shirt. I felt tugging at the corners of my lips when I layed my eyes on long, sky blue strands of velvet that just had to be Takara, even cuter was the fact that little Sasuke blushed as soon as the little butterfly smiled. "Sasuke?"

"Itachi, who is that?" Sasuke's innocent voice rattled in my ears, lightly, for a moment, before I awnsered.

"That was a member of the Imarne clan. Why do you ask?" I raised a brow at him with a lop-sided smile.

Sasuke turned back to me with a confused look on his face. "She didn't look at me but I think she smiled at me, for some reason."

Later on, that day Sasuke and I had caught the two Sisters harmonising the song Chasing cars by the Fray and it was the most beautiful thing I'd ever herd. Like little sirens. 

I was top of my guard, casting my Genjutsu as soon as Izari entered the mansion, using the first's wood style jutsu to balance her weight out so it was easier to be silent. Everything was going according, until someone broke my Genjutsu, somehow. "Izari, we have to go!"

 I felt a hand take mine and then a sudden jolt and I knew it was her the beautiful, blue flash pulling me out of sight of the rest of her devided clan for only the blind to feel out. "Thank you, Itachi, I couldn't have done this without you." She sighed, hugging me.

Something at that moment clicked and the words just fell from unworty lips. "Izari." I whispered, cradling her cheeks in both hands. "Be my love." unworthy lips spoke, grazing an angels whispering words of something I knew nothing of...

....Until she nodded and the angel lips danced with the unworthy like it was something that happened everyday...

"You two are in love!" Another adorable voice from the littler Imarne.

"Not one minute and you'red already teasing me about boys." Izari sighed, pulling away from me.

Takara giggled "That's what little Sisters are for."