Itachi Part 2
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in his mind and body. She seemed to be enjoying it, he realized. He watched more closely. They were f*****g her relentlessly, all of them taking turns. When the clones realized she was vocalizing her pleasure, they became confused for a moment. He could feel a sense of surprise for a second. After a moment he heard a grunt. The clones lined up again and f****d her with more intensity. “Oh God, yes.” He could hear her call out. When Itachi saw a gush of blood come from her body, he closed his eyes. And yet, she still moaned in pleasure. He had no idea what would happen if this being that shared his mind would allow this to continue or simply kill her out of frustration. He watched as the numbers of the clones increased to double the previous amount. He could barely see her, lost among the bodies of his clones. Before long he watched as she pulled down into the throng of men. He lost sight of her and yet he could hear her. “Please f**k me. I’m going to c*m again.” Her voice shook as her body was wracked with orgasms. He could hear the clones grunting as they f****d her. Suddenly, as each clone came, they disappeared. The being was losing control of his jutsu. “f**k me harder, you weaklings.” She screamed. As more clones disappeared, he was shocked to see that she was rubbing her c**t furiously. “More please.” She begged. The atmosphere began to disintegrate around them. She had broken his jutsu. Something she shouldn’t have been able to do. Or, he thought. The caster had lost control of it. Itachi worked what he had seen around in his mind. This was definitely interesting. While he may not have gained any intel in regards to the Jinchuriki, this was certainly something. When they reappeared in the room, Itachi was holding the woman. Rather than her suffering from the effects of the jutsu, she put her arms around his neck and kissed him. He felt the familiar tingle. “Enough.” He called. The tingling stopped. The woman went limp. He sighed as he lay her down on his bed. “I’m sorry.” He told her. “Sharingan.” He gathered his things and left. He hoped that she would not remember what had occurred. He didn’t need rape added to his already long list of offenses. He would need to work on strengthening his mental defenses. This invasion of his mind was unexpected. And he had no intention of allowing it to happen again. He would definitely need to speak to Madara about what he had experienced. Surely he would know of a way that Itachi could defend himself from a reoccurrence. Better yet, they could attempt to go on the offensive. The enemy was unfamiliar and yet very powerful. It would take them some time to even learn who the enemy was. What his methods are. Or even his goal or purpose. It wasn’t a coordinated attack. The randomness of it was almost like that of a bored child. Who would even dare to enter the mind of an Uchicha in the first place. Itachi shook his head and picked up his pace. When he contacted Madara, the Leader ordered him to come back to the base so that they could focus on this mystery. They had worked for too long and too hard to have something come in and undo everything. He returned and Madara was waiting for him. He sat and described everything that had happened. Madara was silent for a moment. He had been hearing rumors of similar encounters. He hadn’t thought much of it until he saw one of Orochimaru’s spies snooping around. When he had killed the man, he saw Orochimaru’s snake attempt to slither away. To distract Madara and save his skin, he offered the information he had on this strange phenomena. Madara had crushed the snake under his foot after it had finished telling him what he wanted to know. Unfortunately, Madara was just as much at a loss as Itachi was. As far as he knew, there was no one that could possibly invade the mind of an Uchiha. Least of all do what he had described. The intel they had gotten from Orochimaru described incidents occurring in the leaf village. Three of them. Why would it be centered around the Leaf village? Madara gave him permission to research this, but warned about the dangers of going to the leaf village directly. Itachi reassured him that he would find another way. He sent a crow into the village at night and listened in to different conversations. From what he learned, some of the victims retained their memories through dreams. He also learned however that there were two victims in each case. He thought back to his encounter. He was the victim of what could be best described as possession. The person on the receiving end was a victim as well. And yet, the woman had broken the jutsu on her own. But why? It finally hit him. When the innkeeper had expressed pleasure, the caster had become angry. Almost careless. When she had verbalized her desire for more, despite Itachi’s strong aversion to it, this had weakened the invader to the point that he lost his hold on her as well as Itachi. Weakened him or simply frustrated him to the point that he decided to seek more agreeable prey. Itachi stood up from where he had settled himself. After releasing his crows, he began the journey back to the Akatsuki hideout. This information may be useful. Though he doubted the Leader would allow him to divulge it so that another incident could be avoided. He was not looking forward to being reassigned to a partner. He preferred working alone. But the Leader makes the rules and he had no choice but to do as he was ordered. He only hoped that the information would be found out before more damage was done.
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