My property [Possessive! Itachi x Reader]

[PROLOGUE]

"Listen here [Surname]!" Asuma– The CEO of Sarutobi industries yelled, slamming his fists onto the glass table that was the only barrier between him and Daichi [Surname].

"If I don't get my money back soon," He gritted his teeth, " We will see each other in court!"

Daichi nervously fixed his tie, "Mr. Sarutobi. Please calm down!" He cleared his throat, "I will return you your money. Please, give me sometime."

Asuma eyed him suspiciously. He wasn't ready to buy his lies. Especially, when this cycle has been repeating for the past year.

He sighed, his eyes narrowed. "Fine Daichi. But you only have two days!" He reluctantly agreed, getting up from the comfy chair and walking towards the door.

"Two days [Surname]!" He warned, "Or I'll see you in jail". Asuma slammed the door shut, causing the 38- year old male to flinch.

Daichi ran fingers through his hair, almost pulling them out with frustration.

"Damn it!" He hissed as he rampaged, throwing whatever came in contact with his hands.

"How the hell am I supposed to arrange 500 million yen in just two days?!" He yelled, as he continued to throw things around.

500 million yen? You must be wondering why this much amount? Well that's because including the the Sarutobi industries, he owes the Hyuga's and Uchiha's 100 million yen each.

Daichi picked up the photo frame placed upon the table. He was ready to throw it, when the young teen in the picture caught his eyes.

Her sparkling [E/C] orbs, her pink lips, her soft, dazzling hair and her peach-white skin. She indeed was a work of intricate art. It was as if every part of her body was crafted carefully and gently.Not to ruin her fragile, porcelain skin.

It was none other than his niece— [Name] [Surname].

He kept on starring at her with his blank, eyes. He felt like he was loosing his mind as he felt his inner devil coming to life and taking over his sane self.

"A doll like her would cost a fortune!"

Daichi snapped his head sideways, trying to find the source of this sound before realizing that this was the voice of his conscience.

"No!" He yelled, dropping the frame out of his hands. As it fell, the glass that protected the photograph, shattered into a million pieces.

"Daichi!" His conscience spoke once again, "You need money, don't you?"

"Y-yes." He whispered, nodding in response.

"Then sell her! Sell this porcelain doll and save your neck!".

"No!" Daichi shook his head, crying out loudly. He knew he had no choice. He was indeed, helpless.

He finally decided to give in to his dark side, as he gazed at his only family member's photograph.He knew she'd cost a fortune and so, he's ready to perform this callous act.

"I'm sorry..[Name].." He mumbled, hugging the photograph tightly as he sold his soul to the devil within himself.

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|The next day|

Heavy rain clattered upon the ebony window sill of Kanoha University like rhythm challenged tap dancers. [Name] looked at it with excitement, her kind heart overflowed with joy.

Out of all the things she loved, rain was on top of the list.

She extended her hand out and giggled when she felt the cold raindrops kissing her palm.

[Name] was very happy today. Nothing could ruin this day for the [H/C] haired teenager.

But who knows? All good things come to an end, right?

[Name] stepped outside the building, waiting for her usual car and driver to arrive.

When she spotted her car, she gracefully walked towards it. But little did she knew, there were two men already sitting inside the car, impatiently waiting for their prey to arrive.

As soon as she opened the door, her smile withered away and she was pulled forcefully inside the car.

Her hands were grabbed roughly.

"What are you doing?" She cried in pain, her eyes burning with tears.

"Stop!" She pleaded sourly as her delicate hands were twisted harshly but before she could say anything else, her nose was covered with a cloth that bore an awful stench.

[Name] held her breath for as long as she could but her lungs dried up soon, forcing her to gasp for air.

She knew it was all over as she had to inhale that awful chemical. Her eyes felt heavy as darkness slowly surrounded her. She didn't knew who they were and what they wanted. She wanted to scream for help but now, it was all too late.

She knew, her end was near.

The female stopped struggling as she closed her eyes, letting her soul wander off to wonderland of dreams, where she knew she was safe for the time being.

One of the men, who was holding her almost, lifeless body took out his phone and pressed on the contact, listed:
Daichi [Surname].

"Sir, " The man spoke as soon as the phone was picked up, "We have her!"

"Excellent!'" Was all that he replied before laughing like a maniac. He knew he had lost his sanity. He knew he was done for.He knew she'd never forgive him but he needs to save himself and he'd do anything even if he has to embrace the devil.

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Hey guys. This is an Itachi x Reader inspired by Okane ga nai. No, it's not a yandere fiction, neither does it contain any lemon. It may have a few limey kind of scenes but it depends on wether I feel comfortable while writing those or not.
Also available on quotev.