Hey everyone, just something I thought up while I was searching for a story, that wasn't there so I decided to create my own. Enjoy.

Blood is her favourite colour. Night is her favourite time. Her Katana is her favourite weapon. Death is her identity.

The silent screams her victims make, as their throats are sliced with fine movements. Not even the slightest blood drops on her clothing of a black, mid thigh length dress matched with a blood red belt positioned below her breasts. Her heels boots making the slightest of sounds that only the most skilled can hear, but the sound only serves as a time limit to their eternal rest. Her pale skin contrasting with the night making her figure look like a ghost in the shadows.

Her once short hair had grown long and flowed free as her only signature of who she was. Her forehead protector, once a leaf symbol was now crossed out. Her marking of a missing-nin.

Her name is Sakura Haruno, of the Akatsuki. Trained personally by Itachi Uchiha and skilled in assassinations. Giving the nickname 'death' due to whomever challenged her, never came back alive.

Her once undeveloped and weak form, now a strong, indistructable weapon. Her figure had become well developed, curves in the right places, eyes that peirced into the soul and breasts beyond the average size of a seven-teen year old. Her looks made her perfect for seduction missions as her played innocence grabbed the glances of many men. None who were seen of again.

There was none who knew not of her, as her name had become quite famous in the bingo book and on the wanted posters for most deadly kunoichi. Her bounty was way up there with all the deadly ninja's and was one of the main targets for all bounty hunters.

To bad none had lived to collect their bounty.

Sakura never travelled alone, once she had became a member of Akatsuki two years ago, she had been put on the team with Kisame Hoskigaki and Itachi Uchiha. On assassination missions Kisame would always stand guard further away to make sure there was to be no interuptions, while Itachi would accompany Sakura silently watching her back in the shadows and taking out guards for her to make a silent pass. Once there are no more disturbances Sakura takes out the main target, silencing them forever.

Ofcourse, Sakura being of her caliber is able to work independently but they prefer to complete the missions as fast as possible before reinforcements can be called in or in some cases ANBU black ops.

"Sakura, your recent activities have made you quite famous, however your next victim is a traitor to this organisation" A voice in the shadows spoke.

She nodded her head once in understanding, her emerald eyes glowing in the dark room as she was kneeling in the centre of a large room surrounded by her fellow Akatsuki members.

"A spy of ours has been seen leaking information to enemy ninja about the whereabouts of Akatsuki. Your mission is to track down this spy, follow him to the enemy and once he is confirmed as a traitor, silence both of them". The voice continued.

A smirk appeared on her face, her eyes glowing with pleasure for blood she replied sadisticly, "Ofcourse Leader-sama, it will be done"

The figure in the dark disappeared as Sakura rose from the ground.

"Fuck why does she always get to have the fun? A loud voice came from behind her.

"Hey, leave Sakura-Chan alone, Sakura-chan is a good girl" An even louder voice rang out in the room.

"Hidan-san, Tobi-san I suggest you both become quite before I decaputate both of you" Sakura was becoming annoyed with their constant annoyances. She understood why Tobi acted the way that he does due to the fact the she, along with Pein, Itachi, Konan and Zetsu were the only ones who knew of his true identity.

However she never understood why Hidan had to be so goddamn loud.

It had nothing to do with his religion, which in her words and every other members words was becoming more like an obsession then anything else. Though she did envy his longing for blood and pain.

After being trained endless days and nights with Itachi she had become almost immune to pain to the point where she welcomed it, on the rare bases that she was actually hurt or even scratched. Itachi had taught her well to the point where emotional pain didn't bother her or physical pain.

She had trained on rare occasions in the Tsukyumoi under extreme conditions of pain and torment. Nearly dying on one occasion.

As Itachi walked up to her, they shared a glance, "you have one hour to prepare. Meet me and Kisame at the entrance"

Sakura nodded and matched his blank stare with her own. Before turning away and walking down the hall towards her bedroon that was postioned right across from Itachi's, left of Kisame's and right of Deidara's.

Walking into her roomm she walked over the her srolls laid out on her desk on the far left and against the wall, of her queen sized bed with black and red bed covers. She placed the weapons she would need into her shuriken holster attached to her right thigh and her scrolls and other weapons into the pouch that sat on her waist.

She picked up the sheath of her katana and drew it. The blade, black with engravements of cherry blossoms along the sides of the katana, the hilt of the blade, blood red. She re-sheathed the katana and strapped it to her back for easy access over her shoulder.

She quickly twirled her hair around with a senbon with the tip dipped in a deadly poison, pinning her hair up with a few strands loose, before sliding in another one to make an X shape in her hair.

She strapped kunai holders onto her arms as the long sleeves of her dress that had sleeves that appeared to be way to wide for her (sort of like the shirt sasuke wears in shippuden but black and a dress and isn't so open), covered her arms.

Once she was prepared she walked out of her room and back down the hall, being under the age of eighteen Sakura was not allowed to wear the Akatsuki cloak but instead she was fine with sticking to the colour scheme of black and red.

Walking down the hallway she passed Tobi, who was now more quite then he usually was. They stopped next to each other as Tobi spoke to her in the deep voice of his real identity, "Don't get yourself killed, I'll need someone like you when my plans come into action".

Sakura side glanced towards him, "Do you have such little faith in me? Hm, Madara-sama."

"Do not call me by my name unless we are in a private area, understand? I do not wish to have my plans ruinned before they can be put to use" Madara spoke with a deep monotone.

Sakura bowed respectively "my apologise, Tobi-san"

Madara "hn"ed before they both continued walking their separate ways.