Over Moment

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[E/C] eyes stared in disbelief at the figure that stood before her, her heart pounded in her chest while her mind struggled to make sense of the situation; he was the enemy but she loved him, what was she supposed to do? They both stared at each other in silence, each of them running through thoughts of their own, he took a step closer to her and she subconsciously took a step back as if allowing him anywhere close to her meant being hurt again.

“Why?” she questioned, glaring at him, “You said you loved me, you said you’d never hurt me, and then….and then you slaughtered your family and left!”

He broke her trust, betrayed her and the village, now here he stood as her enemy and she couldn’t bring herself to act.

“You haven’t changed [Name].” Itachi said, a small smile gracing his face.

Her breath caught at the sound of her name on his lips; she wanted to hate him, to bring him down, but then there was a part of her that still longed to be loved by him. He took another step towards her but this time the [h/c] haired shinobi remained unmoving, her gaze softening as she watched him.

“Why didn’t you take me with you, you had to have known that I would have gone anywhere with you.” she said in a wounded tone.

“I did know,” Itachi confirmed, “and that’s exactly why I didn’t ask you to come with me.”

“What do you mean?” [Name] questioned in confusion.

“I’m no good for you,” the raven haired male explained, “you deserve so much better than me my dear [Name].”

“B-….But I only want you.” [Name] stuttered, freezing as Itachi stopped in front of her.

“Our chance has passed [Name].” Itachi said, lifting a hand and cupping her cheek.

“Then what are you doing here,” she snapped, slapping his hand away, “you’re here for Naruto aren’t you?!”

“The nine tail will be ours.” Itachi remarked, looking at her with what she thought to be sad eyes, “Please [Name], don’t make have to hurt you.”

“Is that a threat?” [Name] inquired, pulling a kunai from her pouch.

In the blink of an eye before she even had a chance to react, Itachi had his fist firmly placed in her gut and the world around her was quickly darkening.

“I have no desire to fight you.” Itachi said, placing her gently on the ground and then walking away from her unconscious form, “Goodbye [Name].”

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