This is made for u/3218761/loverofakatsuki ^.^ Happy birthday!

Name: Kuroneko.

Race: half Neko, half human.

Age: 22

Looks: Short silky black hair, pal skin, red eyes, very curvy. Has a Cat tail and Cat Ears, and Cat like Teeth.

Team: Itachi and Kisame

Crush: Hidan.

Story start!

Kuroneko's P.O.V

I sigh as I stretch out like a cat before curling back up for a cat nap.

It's always boring around here unless I'm out on a mission, which lately is never.

I hiss as Somebody grabs my tail and immediately Bite down on their hand.

"Owwwiiie! Tobi didn't mean to! Tobi's a Good Boy!" Tobi says in a hurry.

I'll believe he is a good boy, the day Hidan stops being a Jashinist and the day Kakuzu stops loving Money.

But nevertheless I let go of his hand and he goes running off.

I stand up on my two feet and get a glass of milk and start drinking it.

It's now that I see something out of the corner of my eye.

I set down the glass of milk as I recognize what it is..

It's a plastic ball with a bell inside- My favorite kind of toy!

I immediately get down n all fours and start pplaying with it, eyes wide and locked onto the ball.

I bat at it with my hands, ignoring the laughter from Hidan while I do so.

A pair of hands reach down and grab the ball.

I look up and Hiss at who took it- Hidan.

Glare as I hiss at him.

He simply smirks and shakes it so the bell rings.

I find my eyes glued to the ball at this.

He keps shaking it slowly and walking in a different direction.

I start following him, eyes still locked onto the ball, Meowing, wanting it back.

He walks into a room with me following him and tosses the ball down.

I chase after it and keep playing with it, not paying attention to the fact that he has closed, and locked the door.

"Good kitty.." I Could practically HEAR The smirk in his voice.

"MY Kitty" He said after a moment.

Oh Hell no, he did NOT Just say that to ME.

I Hiss dangerously at him, he is still smirking.

"You are My Kitty, Hiss at me again and you'll never drink your precious milk again."
I Glare at him. He wouldn't. Who am I kidding? Of course he would.

"Get on the bed and lay down. Or else." He commanded.

I slowly did as he said, knowing he would take away the ball, my scratching post, and my milk in a heartbeat.

He walks over to me and starts petting me like a cat.

Damn him. He knows my Freaking weaknesses.

I meow and start purring.
"MY kitty" he says once again.

I tried to hiss, but it wouldn't come out.

Only a Purr of Agreement would come out.

"Good..." He smirked "And I'll set you everyday, along with giving you milk.. And string..." He said, still petting me.

Okay.. Maybe this wasn't quite so bad..