The Princess Of Butterflies- Izari and Itachi.

Inner wars and love cast.

It's been about two years since I've been with Itachi and we'd gotten Takara back. Mother was being treated for her memory lose and alive thanks to my Farther. I was so happy and giggly and madly in love.

I was meeting Itachi outside the Hokages mansion, leaning against the building and just humming as I waited for him to exit. I felt every word leaving the Hokage's lips, every horrifying word about Itachies clan and what he had to do if worst came to worst. I felt Itachi's heart race and a sickness flood his stomach. I can practically feel every emotion he feels, now. I could before just by looking through ebony eyes but now it's so intence it's psyical. 

I watched him step from the inside the door, catching sunlight like it's plauge, with black velvet bangs hanging over bloodshot eyes. "Itachi." I whispered.

"You felt it didn't you?"He whispered back, horas and almost silent. I nodded and intertwined our fingers, rising to my tip toes to lay a kiss upon a white forehead.

"What are you going to do?" I questioned, shifting my thumbs over big, strong hands that held a heart of pure imagination..Mine.

He let his lips escape a soft but loud sigh. "What can I do? I have to stay loyal to the village, don't I?" His eyes grew in realisation and horror.

"Itachi?"

"They're going to make me kill him, Sasuke, I-I can't-" 

"Shhh." I cut him off with such a quiet whisper that he almost continued. "It'll be okay, I promise." I shifted my arms around his neck and felt his arms tighten around my waist.

"I love you."

"I love you too." such whisperes leaving quivering lips. His lips quivered due to held in tears and mine was quivering because I can feel him dying inside. "Come on." I whispered, planning on distracting the stressed Uchiha.

"Where are you taking me?" He murmered.

I giggled once I knew what his reaction to my reply would be. "The meadows." I instantly felt a smile tug lightly at the corners of his lips as we ran though the village. When Itachi smiled it made me smile, I was tied to him, I felt what he felt and knew his thoughts as he did mine.

We exited the village finally and I immedeatly spotted the vast ocean of flowers covering the landscape in a little wonderland of our own. I spun around on my heals to face the Uchiha and squealed a little when he, out of no where, started tickling me. I giggled really loud, eventually collapsing to the ground and finally pinning him benieth me, hoolding his hands above his head. "That was evil." I heaved out, giggling .

"Mwahaha." He smirked at me before pulling me down and bear hugging me. I felt my cheeks burn when my body collapsed on top of his. I felt his heart racing with the same beat as mine, his blood flow through sparkling veins and his breathing, calm and scented with mochah. "You should copy my Sharingan."

I smiled and sat up on his lap, pulling him to sit up with me. "Activate it and keep eye contaact with me." I whispered, leaning in to feel our lashes tangle, our forheads touch as power overwhelmbed my blided eye, stinging a little and then sight flooded my iris. 

"Ooooh, Sharingan suits you." The Satanic, Sharingan whieldiing Uchiha whispered at my lips, pulling me in to kiss him, deeply and slowly as I giggled.

I was going crazy over him.