Akuma's dorm

Akuma walked into his room. It was only furnished with a bed.
"Hmmm."
He could'nt get Hitori out of his head.
'I can't stop thinking about her. What is this?'

Itachi walked into Akuma's room and slammed the door behind him.
'What a boring day...'
He looked around and realized that this was infact the wrong room.
"Oops..."

"Errr....can I help you, Itachi?"
Akuma stood in the middle of the room.

"I think..."
He paused for a second as he took another look around the room.
"Definately the wrong room..."

"So....What's up?"
Akuma took a step closer to Itachi.

"Uh, not much..."
This unexpected visit was only becoming more awkward.
"How about you...?"

"Been busy. Not much to do here..."
He was toe-to-toe with Itachi now.

Itachi took a deep breathe in and as he exhaled he said.
"Yeeeaaaahhh..."
He streched and looked at Akuma only then realizing how close he was.
"Uh..."

Akuma was nose-to-nose with Itachi.
"Are you staying or going? And I'm suprised you aren't dead if you let everybody get this close to you without doing anything."

He repeated his exhaling "Yeeeaaahh..."
He looked at the door, then at Akuma.
"I know you won't do anything..."
He looked back at the door. He was scared that Kisame would be out there, looking for him.
"If you don't mind I'll stay here."

Akuma was sitting on the bed with two bowls of ramen.
"Want some food?"

"Uh,"
Itachi looked at the food.
'Should I trust him? I don't know anymore...'
"No thanks. I can wait until Shark Face finds me..."

"You're hungry. I heard your stomach while I was standing in front of you. Besides, we serve the same master, what would I gain from harming you?"
Akuma looked at Itachi.

"What would I gain from eating your food?"
He placed a hand on his stomach.
"Besides, I'm on a diet."

"That's a lie. Eat."
Akuma patted the bed beside him.

Itachi ran over to Akuma, took one bowl of ramen and apeared back where he was before.
"Smells... Decent..."

"It's home-made."
Akuma started to eat his, slowly.
"Not my best, but..."
He shrugged.
"Itachi, you need to trust me, and I need your help."

Itachi was thinking about just leaving. After, 'I need your help.' nothing good ever happened. Then again it would be rude to eat and run.
"What do you need my help with?"

"Two words," he ate some ramen, "Hatake Kakashi."

The name caused a burning sensation in his chest.
'Oww..'
He hadn't realized how much he really missed Kakashi. He clenched his arms around his chest to keep himself from falling apart.
"What do you want with Kakashi?"

"I want him to stop following me around. He's making my job....difficult. I need him to quit it so I can....Find out more about the Hokage."
The last part of what Akuma had said seemed more like a question then a statement.

Itachi was avoiding Konoha for that reason. He still wasn't over Kakashi and was no where near ready to face him.
"Well, I don't think I can help you."
The pain in his chest increased.

"Fine, I'll ask Kisame to do it. Kisame or Kakashi will die, but I couldn't care less. Goodbye then, Itachi. You may leave."
Akuma closed his eyes.

The thought of Kakashi dying hurt more then anything.
"No... I... I'll help..."
He knew that this was definately not be easy.

"I knew I could rely on you, Itachi. We begin tomorrow. Meet me at the inn."
Akuma didn't move from the position he was in on the bed.