slow burn • dark romance • psychological drama • reverse harem
x Reader | Rated E | CW: explicit sexual content, violence.
The Version That Saved You - ch. 102
Fic summary: You’re the Uchiha’s best-kept secret. Now that the truth is out, everyone thinks they know what to do with you. The clan says control. The village says results. And someone in the dark just says, “Mine.” The men assigned to guard you? They’re really bad at their job.
There is an ancient, unspoken code among men who have fought together. A sacred, primal pact that's older than jutsu, clan names, or even language itself. If your brother falls, you carry him. If he's hungry, you share your last meal. You never take the last drink without offering it first. You never use the urinal directly next to his when there's a perfectly good one further down. If your bro dies on a mission, you upgrade it to S-rank in the report. And if he asks whether a girl is out of his league, the answer is always "no, bro. She's mid."
And you never, under any circumstances, sleep with his girl.
…Actually, scratch that last one.
Itachi hooks Shisui's arm over his shoulder and hauls him upright, though he's barely standing himself and the added weight wrings a groan out of him that he'd deny under oath. Shisui laughs, then immediately groans too when his ribs remind him of his place.
"I should've hit you harder," Itachi scowls.
Shisui grins. He'd reply with a witty comeback, but his mind is already on you.
He hopes Sasuke fed you. You get insufferable when you're hungry.
He also hopes you don't see him before he's had a chance to wash the blood off his face.
"Dibs on the bathroom," Shisui announces.
"You don't get to call dibs when you can't even pull your own pants down."
"You say that like you didn't enjoy it."
Itachi yanks Shisui's bad arm.
"Ahhh! Fuck! Okay, OKAY!"
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