Itachi Bakura

[Guest]

"No? Is that a true answer, or are you just avoiding getting close to me because you're gonna kill me?" Itachi resumed caring for the flowers. He felt stupid for not noticing before. It wasn't the first time someone pretended to be a guard to kill him.

"If you're gonna do it... just make it quick, okay?"

[Wiccan]

Takeru narrowed his eyebrows, and grabbed Itachi. He pushed him down to the floor, got on top of him, and held his sword up to the prince's neck. He had done it all in one swift moment, so it was sure to have startled the prince.

"Saying it like that; are you begging for death?" The demon said, leaning in close to the prince's face. "I congratulate you on finding out so quickly, but it's no fun if you go along with it." Takeru's blade had cut into the prince's neck a little, just enough to draw a small line of blood. He leaned down and licked it up. Oh god, it was delicious.

"You don't have to worry about death. I'll stick around to play along as your loyal guard for just a bit longer."

[Guest]

Itachi stared back at Takeru. He stayed silent and didn't stop looking at his eyes.

[Wiccan]

Takeru stared down at Itachi, the two of them silently started a staring contest. His red eyes bore into the dark ones of the other, that looked so wide and innocent compared to his own. His gaze trailed down his nose, his cheeks to rest on his lips. He leaned down, his lips just centimeter's away from the prince's.

"But for some reason..." He spoke out loud to himself, before leaning down to capture Itachi's lips, I wouldn't mind keeping you alive, if I got to do this everyday.

[Guest]

Itachi's eyes widened with surprise as Takeru took a kiss. He suddenly felt relaxed, he leaned a bit into the kiss and hoped to any god that would listen that this wasn't some messed up dream.

[Wiccan]

Takeru broke away after a while, his eyes still staring into Itachi's. Sitting up, but still on top of the prince, he licked the small amount of blood off his blade before sheathing it; no use in wasting it.

"You taste good," Takeru stated rather boldly, "both on your lips and in your blood." It was true. He was trying very hard not to just jump him right now and devour him, in more ways than one. Though ti did feel kind of good; restraining himself, only getting small samples every so often. This didn't make him a masochist or anything, did it?

[Guest]

Itachi stared up at Takeru, dumbfounded. They were kissing.

They... were kissing.

They were... kissing.

Nope, no matter how he put it he still felt confused.

He looked around, trying to ignore the blush he could feel crossing his cheeks, and stuttered "I-I should finish watering m-my roses"

[Wiccan]

Takeru got off of the prince and simply smiled. His flustered face was adorable. He helped Itachi up and dusted off his clothes for him.

"Do you go outside of the castle often?" He asked suddenly, a thought crossing his mind. The prince would probably find it weird, that he could continue to act like this as if nothing had just happened between them. He was good at switching between personalities.

[Guest]

"I-I never have reason to leave" Itachi thought for a moment and added "But I can think of a reason if you had something in mind"

[Wiccan]

Takeru looked at the prince incredulously.

"You've never left the castle before? You're already like what, fourteen," He didn't give him the chance to correct him, "and you've wasted your life away?"

Takeru looked at Itachi and smiled. "If you can think of a good reason, I can escort you to town."

[Guest]

Itachi crossed his arms, tried to sound as confident as he could, and said "I-I am the prince... I can come and go as I please"

[Wiccan]

Takeru smiled, though it seemed rather mocking, and bowed.

"Alright then. Let us be off then, your Majesty."

[Guest]

Itachi smiled as the two left the palace. He was instantly drawn to the marketplace. So many people, no angry shouting, no one telling children to slow down. Just simple life as it was meant to be.

[Wiccan]

Takeru stayed primp and proper by the prince's side as the strolled down the streets of the city. He knew he shouldn't be, but he was enjoying the nice, care-free expression Itachi was wearing at the moment.

Suddenly, Takeru saw a motion from the corner of his eye. Warning signals went off in his head, and he quickly drew his sword. Many towns people shrieked and jumped back when Takeru's sword clashed with someone elses. A hooded figure, but the momentum made his hood fall off, revealing a demon.

Takeru's eyes widened, remembering his mission. He could pretend to fail at protecting the prince, and let the others kill him, but...

"Itachi! Be careful!" The demon yelled out as he kicked swung at the demon, cutting his chest before kicking him down. A few more hooded demons came out from various allyways, and he grit his teeth together.

[Guest]

Itachi ran into the crowd, hopeing to lose the attackers, but instead of losing them he ran right into their arms. A large hooded man called to the others "I have the prince! Let's go!" The demon that had attacked Takeru called back "what about Takeru?" The large demon growled "forget him!"

Itachi struggled uselessly against the man, but he wouldn't let go. They left quickly and Itachi yelled "Takeru!"

[Wiccan]

Takeru whirled around to find the demons holding the prince. His eyes widened, and he turned around to run towards him.

"Itachi--!" A demon caught onto his arm and pulled him back, two other demons joining to help take Takeru down. He wouldn't let it though, for he pulled out his sword and quickly slashed away at two of the demons.

"Takeru, what are you doing?! Have you forgotten your mission?" The demon that was left glared at him, and he simply frowned at him. He didn't have a reason to be saving the prince; he could just let them kill him right now, but again, there was that feeling that he couldn't shake off, that he had to go and save him.

The guard cut down the last of the demons, and turned around to follow after Itachi, but there was no one there. Damn; where had they taken him?

[Guest]

A little girl approached the prince's guard and said "They headed off towards the mountains Mr. Guard. They were going really fast. What do they want with the prince?"

Meanwhile, at the mountain cave, Itachi screamed as the demons burned his wrists. He didn't understand why they hadn't killed him yet, perhaps they wanted to make a game out of him.

[Wiccan]

Takeru turned to look down at the little girl. Oh great; he wasn't good with kids at all, but he leaned down to listen to her anyways. This child had sharp eyes, he noticed; no wonder she had seen what happened. The demon nodded, awkwardly patting the girl on the head.

"Thank you. Don't worry; your prince will be safe." He quickly took off without another glance behind him, heading towards the mountains. He was quite strong, and quite fast. He had reached the base of the mountain in no time, and had started scouting the area for a place the others could have possibly taken Itachi. He grit his teeth; so much trouble. And for what? why the hell was he doing this anyways? His thoughts, his brain, his heart... they never answered the questions that hung around him at all times.

[Guest]

Itachi mouth moved uselessly, trying to say Takeru's name. The demons had locked him in a cell in the back of the cave. Two demons were in the cell with him. The others were busy trying to get an intruder.

The two demons with Itachi had been beating him, leaving him with a black eye, cut lip, and cracked rips. Now, the two were just laughing at his pitiable attempt at saying his guard's name.

[Guest]

((Sorry for the double post, but the rp kinda died))

Itachi, finding new strength, yelled "Takeru, help me!!"

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