Want. Craving, wishing, longing. That was what it meant. People wanted to be the greatest Shinobi. People wanted power. People wanted love. Doesn't mean you can't have it. I, Hikari Kurohana, was wanted. By who, you ask? The one and only, the greatly desired Sasuke Uchiha. Personally, I didn't think I was anything special. Sure, people had called me pretty with my long silver white hair and bright silver orbs. But that was all I was, pretty. Not beautiful or stunning, pretty. My power was unique enough, i had the jutsus of darkness, the exact oppisite of my soft, delicate looks. I was ordinary, or at least, until now.

Want. Sasuke Uchiha was wanted by all, in a way. The girls of Konoha would kill for him. They worship him, bow down to his every command with just one glance at them. The guys envied him, but knew better than to cross him. Better be in his good graces, who knows what would happen if your on the bad side? Me? I'm diffrent. I ignore him completly. What's so special about him? He was just an Uchiha, that happened to be the only one remaining beside his brother. Yeah, he had power, but so what? He only gained it by going to Orochimaru, who happened to be one of the most guys I hate in the Shinobi world. How could Konoha take back a traitor? Well, they did, so i just stuck with ignoring him completly. It worked for a while.

Sasuke began noticing me around town. He noticed how I hadn't flirted with him as other girls would, much less giving him a glance. It probably intrigued him. He tried talking to me after that, he even gave me his legendary, rare delicious smirks. All the girls near by swooned. I rolled my eyes, and walked away.

Soon, the want turned into need. He needed to see me, needed to talk to me. He needed to have my attention, whenever he could. I brushed him off, it didn't even shake him. He just tried harder. As annoyed as i was, I began to grow used to it, even started liking the attention a little. He showed me a side that no one else saw, his sweet, sometimes, well, almost always, perverted side. A drastic change from his usual stonic self. And it was all because he needed to be with me.

In the end, it worked. Who would have ever thought he would have me?


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