I was outside, sitting against the cool-brick-wall of the nearby building, resting. I was watching the sunset, when something touched my hand. It was small, and fuzzy. Fuzzy? I turned my eyes down to see what was there and to not alert it of my awareness.
I narrowed my eyes. A cat? No, this wasn't a cat. It was tiny. The thing couldn't have hurt a fly. As it cautiously bat at my hand, an amused smirk curled upon my face as I reached for a nearby kunai. The ball of gray fluff wouldn't know what it hit. As I lazily poised the kunai in my hand to throw it down, it turned its eyes up at me.
Shit. My eyes narrowed further as I tried to mentally steel myself for the next move, but instead of running away like I hoped it would have, it lay down with its head on my hand. I was nearly fuming with the indignation of it. Why did this creature think it could simply approach me, Itachi Uchiha like this?
But, I had to give it credit. It was brave. I pulled my hand back and the surprised creature's h