Kanojo Hisoka

Prologue

Broken Hearted Girl

Something was off.

She could feel it, but she didn't know what it could be that was bothering him. Quirking a black brow the black haired teen ceased from walking any longer until she knew the cause of her boyfriend's inner turmoil.

Dark, midnight irises widen a fraction for a second in surprise before he turned his now curious orbs onto the form of his girlfriend who all of a sudden had just stopped walking to their destination to stand in the middle of a busy sidewalk. "What's wrong?" He asked calmly in his ever so smooth, controlled, and soft tone as he walked back to meet her in four long strides.

"That's a question I should be asking you." She retorted with slightly narrow eyes, her irises darkening to a dark shade of turquoise. "You've kept to yourself for more than a week and a half now and you haven't come to me yet. You know I'm here for you right?" She told him with furrow black brows. She recalled the past week and a half. He had rarely seen or spoken to her save for today when they went out for dinner together to celebrate their anniversary. In just a few more hours they will officially make three years.

She felt her heart tighten when he suddenly sighed wearily, his beautiful eyes becoming tired all of a sudden. She frowned when she saw the lines below his eyes becoming more prominent. What was his family doing to him? He looked utterly exhausted.

She didn't hesitate to cup his cheek and run a thumb under his tired eyes. "What are theydoing to you, Itachi?" She asked him in a quite solemn tone that held a tinge of resentment in her words. The Uchiha heir merely took her hand from his cheek and began to lead her away from the busy streets of Konoha to a more quite and private place so they can talk.

They arrived in Konoha's park and Itachi was please to see that it was deserted of young children and their parents. He led his girlfriend to a nearby bench and they both sat down. He avoided her prying eyes as he gathered his words mentally and prepared himself emotionally. His jaw tightens as he cursed his clan for his upcoming misfortune.

"Itachi," he heard her mutter worriedly.

She soon placed her hand on his knee before twisting her body so that she was leaning over to the side to see his face, mostly his eyes. He brought his gaze from the ground to her heart shaped face, but most importantly to her uniquely colored eyes. She is not going to like what he is about to say and whatever her temper saw fit to release her anger he would allow it simply because he deserve it.

His heart tightens at the sad look in her eyes and the worry frown gracing her pink lips. He saw her eyes shifting from side to side, trying to figure out what was wrong with him and what he was thinking at the moment. He decided to cease her inner torment and inform her of his final decision.

He grabbed her soft, dainty hand and he tightened his hold on the small appendage. He made sure to devoid his expression of any emotion, his shinobi mask. The petite young woman saw this and her expression became confused and a slight panic began to rise in her eyes at not being able to read him at all. "Itachi…" she whimpered softly at his expressionless face. He could feel her pulse race from his hold on her hand. He felt guilt assault his chest for what he was about to do to her, to the only person who he had ever allowed into his world, to the only person who accepted him and his quiet personality.

He steadily brought his other hand to cup her full, soft cheeks of her face and pulled her in for a final kiss. A final kiss that she will soon learn of after it was done. He savored and stored the memory of her soft lips against his and the small pleased sigh and sounds that she made. He barely touched the soft pink buds to seek entrance when she already had them open, ready and eager to let him in. Her body had already familiarized itself with him and he mourns the loss of never being able to kiss, touch and feel it again.

When she shifted closer to him and brought her hand to his lay against his chest he decided to break the kiss before he became unable to do what he needed to do.

He pulled back and smiled inwardly at the soft protest she grunted out.

Itachi gazed at her face taking in her shining turquoise colored eyes, her dark wavy locks, her flushed cheeks, and lastly her swollen kissed lips.

He felt his resolve breaking down and knew he had to do it now before he changed his mind.

"I'm leaving you." He revealed to her finally and he wished he had turned away when he saw her eyes dim and her complexion turn pale. Her entire body was stiff from either surprise or shock or probably from both. The hand that was laid against his chest tightens into a small fist with some of his shirt within her grasp.

She shook her head in disbelief. She had heard him wrong, forcing out a small smile that turned out to be a small grimace, she peered into his eyes. Her heart was racing and her breathing was becoming shallow and quick. "W-what," she asked, her voice trembling slightly in confusion. She tightens her hold on his shirt before narrowing her eyes in a serious glare and hitting at his chest solidly. "Don't play like that with me, Itachi." She bit out angrily and upset, her eyes becoming moist. "It's not funny." She yelled out, hitting him again for good measure as she tried to control her seething temper.

Itachi turned his head to the side, no longer wanting to see the raw emotions splaying across her face. "It is not a joke." He told her tersely. The air around them was still suddenly before he sensed a massive amount of grief, sadness, hurt and anger. The emotions caught him by surprise at the sheer amount he felt radiating from her. Soon after she only focused on her anger and began hitting at his chest, hard. They started out strong and gradually weaken. He did nothing to stop her because he deserved it for hurting her so badly. She broke down into a fit of sobs after her last hit and fell against his chest, her hands holding onto his black shirt. He placed his hand onto the middle of her small back. It was the only comfort he could provide her without going back on his decision.

The teal colored spring dress she wore rose up, exposing her thighs. The left strap of her dress had fallen off her shoulder, causing the top piece that concealed the abundant cleavage of her breasts to peek out. He was interrupted from taking in her dishevel appearance when she began to speak, "W-why? Why, Itachi?" She asked brokenly, bringing her head up to gaze into his own from her position against his chest.

The Uchiha heir merely closed his eyes and kissed her hairline before bringing her into a bone crushing embrace that caused her to cry once more. She knew she wouldn't get an answer from him and her heart broke. Her head pounded loudly from all the crying and she welcomed the darkness that crept up on her. The darkness was better than the pain she was now experiencing in her heart.

When he felt her body go limp and her breathing even out he knew she had submitted to exhaustion. He held her body close to his and caressed her expose arms with his hands. "I'm sorry." He whispered into her dark hair. "It's for the best." He explained to her unconscious mind, saying nothing more. If he had told her his reasoning, he knew she would be in a far worse condition than this.

He gathered her into his arms before standing up and transporting them into her apartment bedroom. He laid her down gently on her bed, the very same bed they shared numerous times before and proceeded to take off her white wedge shoes, placing them on the side of her bed neatly. He climbed onto the bed besides her, bringing her close to him as he watches her dream in a fitful sleep. He knew he was only causing himself more pain by staying by her side, but he already completed what needed to be done. The pain will be the same if he had left her sooner anyway.

After what felt like hours Itachi felt her stirring and knew he must leave soon before she wakes up. He kisses her softly on her lips, and before he leaves her side forever he places just one more kiss on them while whispering, "I'm sorry, Kagome."

A/N: Ok I couldn't help but to write a Itachi and Kagome fic. So I came up with this story! I've been wanting to write one for so long XD and here it is. Review, add to your favorties and alerts! That will make me happy! lol I shall see how well I do with this story and if I should continue it. I have a few chapters written already and will be updating every three days at most depending on the demand. Let me know how it is and if you want more. The chapters will not be overally long as I am usually do them, but I find it to be easier to write and so much faster. Well let me know how it is and if you want me to continue it. If I see ten or more reviews I'll update ASAP on the next chapter :P! Also excuse the grammar errors as I am currently looking for a beta reader so they will be corrected in the future. So until then...

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