Hello~~~
So the ARTIST and DOLL?!
Obviously a SasorixHinata!
Enjoy
Shiro~
She woke up and found the doll staring at her...AGAIN
Every day she woke up and saw it. A doll. A exact replica of her friends, comrades, family, etc. The person who put them there was good at it she had to admit, but the fact that she had no idea who it was bothered her. Why would they put it there? EVERY morning? She wanted to know that and WHO it was. She knew it wasn't a girl nobody in Konoha (or any other village) had interest in dolls. Not that she knew of anyway and she was pretty sure if this person drew out all her friends and the people close to her then she would know this someone very well.
But she didn't
She didn't know him... He just stood there outside her window at night. Just a shadow... yup he was
Sasori of the red sand
So why? Why did he do this for her? Why go through all the trouble?
Because he found something in this girl that nobody else did... He saw something that everyone chose to ignore
Sooooo tired...
Why do i always do this at night?
Sasori: Because the night is calming
Me: Nooo cause i have FREAKEN SKL! ahhh anyway...
DO YOU KNOW WHAT I HATE?
PPL WHO DON'T FINISH OR UPDATE THEIR STORIES!
SO I'LL HAVE CHAPTER 2 UP BY THE END OF THE WEEK! BYEEEEE~~~
Shiro