Author's note:
I'm sorry if thischapter is badly written and rashlydone. Idon't know if it's good for you but, to me, it literally says. SUCKS. I'm really sorry. I'm just too distracted today. Oh well, Enjoy! I HOPE. Oh yea. The first chapter when I said that Aoi is just teling the story? Well, let's just say that's just a glamour.
Itachi's POV
2 months later
I paced my room impatiently. It has been 2 months already since she went away for her mission. Why hasn't she come back yet?! In my frustration, I marched all the way towards Pein's office. Not too long after, I stood in front of the heavy double doors. I stepped forward and threw it open.
"Leader."
Pein didn't even looked up from his paperwork. "Itachi. What brings you here?"
I looked at him dead in the eye and clenched my fists. "Midori. Where is she? An infiltration can't possibly last that long, could it?"
I know, I may be overreacting, but she's the only connection left to my past. Along with Sasuke that is, but that doesn't count.
Leader sighed and looked up from his paperwork. "Calm down Itachi. I know that she's important to you but-"
"Where is she? What's taking her too long?" I hissed lowly.
Leader looked at me and gestured me to sit, which I did. "Honestly, I don't know. The mission is supposed to be over in two weeks. But it looks like-"
I glared at him."Two weeks?! Two months had passed already and you didn't even sent a team to help her?!" I hissed harshly in reply.
Leader slammed his fist impatiently on the table. "Do not act too rash and let your feelings get in the way! At first I thought that she just went through some trouble, but-"
I looked at him seriously and asked. "Where is it?"
His eye twitched slightly. "Stop interrupting me. And where is what?"
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