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Summary: Thirteen years has passed since Sasori was human. Thirteen years has passed since Sasori had experienced sexual desires.
Six years has past since her mother died. Now, Eikyuumi struggles to stay alive. She sits beside the street, watching on-goers. Their eyes meet and all changes. He's forced to taker her with him, back to the Akatsuki base. How will this turn out?
~ Okay, I know that wasn't very good but... I don't know...
The Encounter.
Sasori and Deidara had just completed their mission to assassinate a shinobi whom acquired information on the Akatsuki. This being only the third mission the newly recruited, Deidara had been on with Sasori. Now, Sasori was walking through a small village, with few shinobi, just beyond the borders of Sunagakure. Deidara, who had refused to walk with Sasori, used one of his clay bird creations for transportation. While walking, Sasori contemplated Deidara's view on art.
" What is so artistic about creating something, then destroying it so soon after it's creation?" Sasori thought, growing annoyed.
Trying to take his mind off the subject, Sasori looked around at the town. By fate, his eyes landed on a girl of about thirteen, sitting alone, by the street, her knees pulled up to her chest and arms wrapped around them. A barrage of memories, from thirteen years before, of a woman with coal black hair and sapphire eyes, flooded his mind. Before he became a puppet, like any other human, he had experienced sexual desires... Like any other human, he had acted on those desires. He continued to stare at her for a long while. He noted her appearance and the similarities between her and the woman from his foggy memories. The girl before him owned liquid sapphire eyes of the exact shade the woman possessed. Her skin was colored a beautiful ivory. She sported long hair of ebony, streaked with the very same shade of Amaranth that was his hair. That rare shade of pink, passed down from his father to him, was colored through her deep black locks. This could not be a coincidence. She looked far to much like the woman in his memories. Then it dawned on him... The girl he now stared at, the girl he was so drawn to was... His. As Sasori continued to stare in shock, the girl looked up. Her gaze met his and what were mere seconds felt like hours as Sasori walked over to her.
Sasori stopped in front of the girl. Her eyes showed no fear. In fact, they seemed to deem a sort of knowing. Sasori felt Deidara's chakra signature suddenly growing near.
"Come with me." He ordered, in the gruff voice of Hiruko.
The girl nodded, never ceasing the intense stare she locked on his face. They tracked slowly along the road and over a hill, heading towards a small wood near the edge of the town, where no one went. They stood by the small forest in awkward silence for a long while. They heard the sound of lightly padding feet and turned to see a blond boy, dressed in the same attire as Sasori, running over the hill. As Deidara approached, with a confused expression in play, Sasori turned and started into the wood. The girl followed silently, glancing wearily at the blond. They stopped after a short distance and Sasori turned to the girl, completely ignoring Deidara's presence.
" What is your name, brat?"
"Brat?" muttered the girl under her breath. With a sigh she said, "Tsukino Eikyuumi."
Another memory of the woman flashed before Sasori's eyes, her voice filling his mind.
"Oh, my name is Tsukino Takara." Sasori nodded numbly to the girl.
"What's your's?" Eikyuumi asked.
Sasori glared at her, only to find her unfazed.
"Akasuna no Sasori." He said simply. Upon hearing his name, Eikyuumi's eyes widened.
"That is impossible! My Okaa-san said you had dark pink hair and brown eyes!" She yelled, pointing an accusing finger at him. Just as Sasori was about to reply, her hand dropped and she muttered quietly, "Unless, that's a puppet?" Sasori paused, stunned that she knew that much.
"What's going on, Sasori no Danna, un?" The blond teenager asked.
"Deidara, it would appear that I am this brat's father..."
"Oh, un..." Said Deidara, at a loss for words. "Sasori no Danna, a father?" He questioned himself.
"Brat." Sasori said, blatantly trying to get on Deidara's nerves. Which it worked.
"I am not, un!" Before the fighting could escalate, Eikyuumi asked a surprising question.
"Can I see... You?"
Sasori looked down at her hopeful face. He could see the curiosity behind her eyes. He didn't know. He didn't show many people his real face. Only a few of the members had glimpsed it. Deidara had only seen it once since he joined. But this was his daughter... They may have just met but he felt something, deep within him, egging him on. So, he opened Hiruko and slowly stepped out of the puppet. Eikyuumi took in the sight before her. He appeared to be in his early twenties. His eyes were Chamoisee brown and his hair was the same shade of Amaranth as the streaks in her hair. He was about the same height as the blond known as Deidara, she noticed. The both of them sported a cloak of black decorated with blood red clouds.
"The streaks in your hair are the same color as Sasori no Danna's hair, yeah." Deidara stated.
Eikyuumi noticed the peculiar nickname and decided to have a little fun. With a sly smirk she repeated the name.
"Sasori no Danna?" Deidara's eyes widened at the innuendo. He instinctively held his hands up in a defensive manner as he tried to explain.
"No,no,no,un! I just respect him! I don't think of him in that way,yeah!" Eikyuumi wasn't paying attention to his outburst though. She was too busy staring at his hands. She reached out and grabbed his hand, trying to get a better look at the mouth on it. She was so entranced that she didn't notice her head gravitating toward his hand until a tongue darted out and licked the tip of her nose. She jerked back in shock for a moment before letting out a small giggle, no one expected.
"I'm afraid you'll have to come with us." Sasori said, already back inside Hiruko. Eikyuumi nodded a small smile on her face.
"I wonder where we're going... and why are those cloaks so familiar?" Eikyuumi thought as they started walking back towards the town.
They made it back to the road and Eikyuumi decided to ask.
"Where are we going, exactly?"
"Akatsuki base" was all Sasori said before hitting the pressure point on her neck, forcing her into sleep.
First chapter complete! WHOO! I'm happy. I'm hoping you'll review *wink wink* so I'll know if I'm missing something here. The first few chapters are based before the time skip when Akatsuki is preparing to capture the Bijuu. Please Review, I need constructive criticism! Please, if you see something wrong don't hesitate to tell me! XD