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Over

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(NOTE[oneshot As the title says, though it doesn't say much except for a two-syllable word that does not even give the story's meaning… this is a SASOSAKU songfic… Over by Sugarcult… though, really I want to write a songfic of SASOSAKU with Inside Of You By Hoobastank… but I'm not quite ready into making lemon [this is only my 3rd fanfic, don't rush me!… you may wanna listen to the song, it's really nice and it's just that a plot bunny came crashing down from the sky and hit me while I was in math class doing fucking math stuff. Made my head hurt. More. So please review, my headache may not be that painful no more if reviews are given. I'm sorry in advance if it sucks, I ain't the best. I ain't even good at this. I don't even know what am I doing right now. Probably, once again, humiliating myself… this is a pretty short and stupid drabble)

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The moist cold air of the night sure gave the redhead chills running down his spine. His hands clenched on his withered and worn out cloak. The once bright blood colored clouds had long ago faded. He didn't care. What of is it anyway to be an Akatsuki… when you can't even get the girl you desperately need?

He's been in Konoha for days. Watching her. Observing her. Wanting her to be HIS. But then, an Uchiha came into the picture and ruined it all. Damn them Uchihas. He nor his brother were of any good. Impatient little devil he sure was. And that damned Uchiha just kept him… waiting.

Damn them. Damn Konoha. How easy it was to break in the so-called great village of Konoha. How low Konoha has become? The dreaded White Fang of Konoha? Where? But who the hell cares? he was in a village where his 'deprivation' can be found wasting herself by healing all those low-class amateur ninjas who stupidly just make more and more stupid reasons for the pink-haired goddess to fucking heal them. She's mine. Back. off.

And as said, Uchiha. Is. In. the. Fucking. Way.

Daybreak and as always, she'd head straight off to the village hospital. Where men purposely cut themselves to feel even the slightest sensations from their emerald-eyed medic-nin. How Low. He got competition. The damned Uchiha is what he's furious about. Others were just lowlifes that wanna get laid. He did too, but the whole package was more of the ideal. Haruno Sakura herself.

Speaking of, there she was. Departing her humble little home and off to her so-called workplace. Her devilish pink hair framing her creamy angelic face, Her tight red and pink outfit, which perfectly flaunted her supple curves, Her luscious lips that just matched her devouring jade eyes that sparkled with such life. God. I'm amazed on how you made such perfect creature.

"Everybody's watching you

Breathing in your every move

Look around when the world is empty

Look around if you're guilty"

The memories of how her and his own grandmother had killed him. As how he was stabbed right pass his heart. A shot of Adrenaline came across. His desperation for her was making him mad. Guilty? Guilty if she had killed him? Was she? If she was, would she try and repay him? And by what means?

"Everybody's after you

I wait in line to touch you

Look around if you ever miss me

Look because it kills me"

Yes. Yes Of course. Being dead for the remainder of his life and now he had been shot again with emotion. He was human alright. He was made into once again. And now he experiences major setbacks. The disease. The disease, which was love. Love, one damned thing that would lead to creation or in own ruin. Love, he was said to be made from it. And now he's experiencing it. A cycle that never ends. Just keeps on going.

And by god this is one fateful day.

His doll had made an arrangement and was supposed to meet the god-forsaken Uchiha at the place where trees of from which her name originated, grew splendidly. Eavesdropping on his beloved's conversation with her beau, he listened in the depths of the shadows he hid from.

"It's over

There's nothing you can do

There's nothing you can say

To keep me here

It's over"

"You say we're just friends

Well play and pretend

to keep me here"

oh how he loved her saying those words to the bastard Uchiha. Her words never left him. He watched as the Uchiha begged for her. How entertaining. It may not look like it but his heart was leaping for joy. That's right Uchiha go down the drain, she's mine now.

Not taking any chances. He simply left. She'd be his anyway. No need to hurry.

"Every night I lay in bed

I think about the things you said"

Those intense, wounding words you used to Uchiha. Do you know how happy I am?

"Look around, I'm the one, your only

Look around it still kills me"

I sure am. Remember that.

Thinking. Sasori once again for the thousandth time had her words ring in his ears.

"It's over, To keep me here"

Great. That was perfect.

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"Doesn't anyone care?"

Those words just spilled out from the puppeteer's mouth. He isn't the one to say much but he sure was real honest. A day had passed and that damned Uchiha probably is hitting on someone right now. And what comes of her? She just opened the doors to more competition. Now, Sasori isn't liking this. She constantly cried by herself last night and the Uchiha seems to have forgotten her already. She is art. Didn't he see that? She's art and is supposed to have her beauty eternal. She's to be treated like the most precious treasure one can acquire. And he just disposed of her like trash. Even though just yesterday she forcefully broke her chains off the cheating Uchiha. It was the right choice. Yeah, that's it. Uchiha can't handle such jewel. But hecan.

"Everybody's watching

you and counting down

your every move

Look around when your

heartbeat's empty

Look around if it's guilty"

Cannot she realize what's just in front of her? Sasori? Sasori now has the right chance. This was the perfect opportunity. And as he filled himself with self-content once more, he remembers her overpowering words. Her words that was turning him on…

"It's over

You say we're just friends

Well play and pretend

to keep me here

It's over

There's nothing you can do

There's nothing you can say

To keep me here"

It's decided. She was no longer a dream. And for the last time he thought…

'It's over'

he then threw his straw hat and landed on the ground in such grace with his two feet. His two mortal feet. He had his hopes up. Knowing that he stood a chance. Knowing that between her and the greatest rival he could think of… were on their separate ways

and whatever their relationship was…

"It's over"