So new story new lover, same OC.

Anastacia valentine, her info is in the Valentine Catalyst.

This is a Kabuto love story

(Yes I am a Kabuto fangirl ^_-)

Enjoy!

You were my conscience, so solid, now you're like water
And we started drowning, not like we'd sink any further
But I let my heart go, it's somewhere down at the bottom
But I'll get a new one and come back for the hope that you've stolen

I'll stop the whole world, I'll stop the whole world
From turning into a monster and eating us alive
Don't you ever wonder how we survive?
Well now that you're gone, the world is ours

I'm only human, I've got a skeleton in me
But I'm not the villain, despite what you're always preaching.
Call me a traitor, I'm just collecting your victims
And they're getting stronger
I hear them calling.

I'll stop the whole world, I'll stop the whole world
From turning into a monster, and eating us alive
Don't you ever wonder how we survive?
Well now that you're gone, the world is ours

Well you find your strength in solution
But I liked the tension
And not always knowing the answers
But you're gonna lose it, you're gonna lose it

I'll stop the whole world, I'll stop the whole world
From turning into a monster, and eating us alive
Don't you ever wonder how we survive?
Well now that you're gone, the world...

I'll stop the whole world, I'll stop the whole world
From turning into a monster, eating us alive
Don't you ever wonder how we survive?
Now that you're gone, the world is ours.

Anastacia sang out on the smoky stage in the sound village. After her parents murder she had to make money somewhere. Not many villages were willing to hire a rouge ninja to do their missions. She made money on the side singing in bars and such anywhere she could. It wasn't great pay but it was good enough. She thanked her audience and packed away her guitar before stepping gracefully off the stage through the roaring applause. She walked to the back of the bar straightening her ruffled purple skirt and pulling the front of her black t-shirt up to hide her ample cleavage. Her round toed black heels clicked against the tile floor as she sat down at the barstool.

"A glass of water please" She asked the bartender. While he made it she closed her eyes and rubbed the bridge of her nose. The smell of smoke always gave her a headache. She opened her eyes and the water was there, she thanked and paid the bartender. All she took was one gulp of the water. At least that was all she remembered anyway.

Cold, hard cement. That's what she felt once she woke up. Where in the hell was she? She glanced around; she was lying on the floor of what looked like a prison cell. She racked her brain trying to figure out what had happened. She tried so hard and couldn't even remember an ounce of anything after she drank her water. The water! She must have been drugged, that's why she didn't remember anything. She sat up.

"Ah you've finally come to." A voice said.

"Where am I?" she tried to say sternly but her voice shook.

A silver haired figure stepped out into her view. He was dressed in purple and white shorts and a t-shirt. His headband indicated he was a sound ninja and his glasses indicated he had bad eyesight. A ninja who couldn't see, how ridiculous.

"You are in Orochimarus dungeon. I guess you've probably heard of him, he did kill in your village quite often, Miss Valentine" He teased.

"Who are you and what does he want with me?" she asked emotionlessly.

"I'm Kabuto Yakushi, I'm Orochimarus right hand man. He wants your abilities. But he can't possess them yet, until he's ready I'm to guard you here. We couldn't let you escape when you were so vulnerable in the bar now could we? It was the perfect opportunity." He smirked grabbing her chin forcing her to look at him.

"Let go of me" She hissed.

"Haha feisty one I see, no matter, Lord Orochimaru knows how to break your type." He chuckled coldly.

"Bastard" she blurted pulling herself from his grip falling onto the ground.

"Hmmm how karmic" he laughed at her. She wanted to shove her fist down his throat, let's see him laugh at that!

She dug her nails into her palms so hard her knuckles turned white.

Kabuto fumbled with the keys to the cell and went in locking the door behind him with a code.
"There now should you kill me while I give you food and bandage up the wounds you got on your way here, you'll die here for sure, I'm the only one who knows the code." He grinned.

"What about the keys?" she asked.

"They only open the outside of the cell the code opens it from inside."

She sighed and looked down at the meal he had brought her.

"It's not much but it's good, It will keep you healthy." He said sounding almost like he cared or felt sorry for her.

She nodded in reply.

"Hold still, you have a small laceration on your forehead." He said getting closer to her than she was comfortable with. She was staring at his crotch by force as he fixed the cut.

He pulled away and she thought for a second that he was pretty good looking, despite his nerdy glasses. No. She couldn't consider this asshole good looking; she wouldn't allow her hormones to take over.

She bit down on her lip as he left the cell leaving her alone with her food and throbbing head.

She couldn't help thinking why Orochimaru needed her and why. If he really needed her couldn't they have killed her? She wished they did. Being conscious of this, her being used as nothing more than a power tool, was torture. A thought occurred to Anastacia. If she was dead he couldn't use her. She pulled a Kunai out of her pouch and held it to her forearm. She stared at it for a good 45 minutes before just digging it into her arm and dragging it forward to her wrist. She watched the blood pour out until she lost consciousness.

Kabuto groaned as he sat next to Anastacias hospital bed. He forgot to check her for weapons. It was his fault she almost killed herself. Orochimaru would have killed him if she had actually died. He smiled softly. She looked so peaceful. He had stitched up and wrapped her arm, as well as pumping her with a blood transfusion. He had to change her into a hospital gown inside his office because she had bled so heavily on her clothes. She had a great body, he'd give her that. Made him wish he had studied human anatomy more as a medic Nin student. She winced in her sleep. Not that she could go anywhere, they were locked in but still.

"What happened" She said groggily, her eyes rolling back in her head tiredly.
"You slit your wrist, it was my fault I didn't check you for weapons when you got here." He explained emotionlessly.

"Damnit" She moaned covering her eyes with her unharmed forearm.
"You want to die?" he asked.

"No shit Sherlock, I'm an orphan, my brother ditched me for the akatsuki, I cant get a job because I'm a missing nin and honestly other than singing I really cant think of anything that makes me happy. I much prefer to be unconscious as much as possible." She blurted out. He sat down on the edge of her bed.

"Listen, I've been where you are. Wishing I was dead, hating life, unable to make it day to day." He said softly. Running his finger along her bandaged forearm, he looked almost human, not like the monster who had kidnapped her.

"How did you get better" she whispered.

"Orochimaru helped me, saved me really. He took me in, trained me, and helped me learn disguise jutsus so that I could work in other villages. He helped me onto my feet and I owe him my life. I wouldn't be here if not for his help." Kabuto said staring into space as though remembering something.

"I'll do it" her voice cracked.

"Huh?" he snapped back into reality.

"I'll comply, I won't fight it. I'll help him." She said slowly.

He looked her in the eyes as she said it

He knew she meant it.