There was no mistake.
As soon as Itachi's crimson eyes landed on her, the only thing he could process in his mind was how badly he wanted to sink his fangs in her forever.
She was such an interesting kunoichi. She definitely had a pretty face, warm cheeks, quiet and patient smile, and admirable body. She was his next victim, undoubtedly. Filled with vigor and delicious blood, she was the perfect meal for the pitch—black haired Uchiha, and he wanted her all to himself so he could enjoy her pained expression fully without any interference. Over the course of a week of close stalking, he had learned her name and various other things. Upon hearing it, his lips unconsciously curved into a slender, crooked smirk, fangs showing. "Y/N, is that right?" Itachi trailed his tongue across his blood stained lower lip.
Oh she was so delicious. He's going to suck her dry.
"See you tomorrow for more training, Y/N!" A jovial voice, who presumably belonged to her friend, called from afar.
"Of course, Seiko, be seeing you." Y/N's voice sounded so innocent, he thought desirably.
I wonder how it would it sound moaning under my body...? The Uchiha's thoughts drifted.
The Uchiha's eyes traveled after as she wandered down a route towards her home, waving hello to strangers she passed. She was such an easygoing person, this was going to be almost too easy for him. As she unlocked the door and stepped inside, Itachi had already camouflaged his chakra and snuck in before her without her even noticing. So absent minded... he mused darkly. So tantalizing.... Kami, what is she doing to me...? Y/N was still in the kitchen, giving Itachi enough time to sneak into her room and turn off all the lights. Once he heard her light footsteps approaching, he readied himself.
Yes, my love... come to me.
The door opened, her stepping inside, and he lunged at her.
It happened so fast, the only thing Y/N could see in the dark were two glowing red sharingan heading straight at her at a remarkable speed. She was caught off guard and yelped, spurring Itachi on further. Startled and shaken with a terrified expression on her face, she looked so beautiful. Itachi's palm immediately flew to her mouth to keep her shut and took his time reveling at the fact that he's finally holding her in his arms.
She looked up at him with curiosity and fright. The ravenette man in front of her was the most impassive, stoic, stone—cold poker face she had ever seen, although he was extremely handsome. But his eyes... they were sharingan, and they glowed a brilliant red in the dark. He's an Uchiha. Those sharingan eyed her as if she was a piece of meat. Seeing her curiosity, Itachi curled his lips into a thin, evil smirk, showing his fangs. Y/N's eyes widened at the sight of them.
"Don't be afraid." His voice was so deep and alluring, it was almost misleadingly gentle and warm.
Y/N still had that horrified look in her eyes.
His voice came out as a deep chuckle.
"You're so desirable when you look at me like that." He licked his upper lip. "I am Itachi Uchiha. Since you're about to die by my hands, I thought I should let you know my name.
The girl in his arms began to whimper. "No...."
Itachi continued, a devilish smirk curling his lips further. "I already know who you are, Y/N. I've been watching you..."
She watched his sharingan begin to spin slowly, and she wanted to look away, sensing the trouble she was in. Unfortunately, the Uchiha held her face at an angle which she could not turn away from. Y/N felt her body becoming numb, her limbs now useless. She was immobile within seconds, completely at Itachi's mercy. She wanted to close her eyes and believe this was all some sick prank, but as much as she'd like to pretend, this reality was one she couldn't escape from.
"Please..... Please, no--!"
"I have you now.... You're mine." Itachi growled. It felt so good to say that.
He leaned down slowly with his lips approaching hers. In moments, his unnaturally cold lips had pressed to hers. Now that she had enough time to think about things, his whole body seemed deathly cold. Only dead bodies felt this chilly. She would know, since she is an advanced medical specialist. Y/N couldn't even find his heart beat, but his chakra network was still functional. How is this possible? Itachi's lips had begun to move sensing her nervousness. The pressure from his passionate actions had her head tilting back and mouth teetering open for his tongue to venture inside. Y/N shivered in disgust. Even his tongue was cold.
This was wrong. Something was wrong. And... something felt really sharp.
What had appeared to be Itachi's fangs had began to drag themselves across her bottom lip, drawing minuscule amounts of blood. The Uchiha's lips and tongue had trailed from her delicious cavern to her lip and sucked gently, resulting in her giving out an unconscious moan. The feeling of his lips encircling hers and tongue licking at it felt surprisingly good.
Itachi released her lip with a wet pop. "Your taste is much better than I could've imagined. So sweet.... just how I like it."
His cold fingertips brushed against her warm, soft neck as he gently brushed her hair from the spot between the jugular and clavicle.
"I can't wait any longer..."
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oh my. So how was that?
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