A/N: there you have it. My newest fanfiction. This idea has been bothering me for a while. since nobody writes this that I've seen. and I wanted it. Rating may later change to M. Not sure yet. ENJOY THIS STORY.
In Amegakure, where Akatsuki ruled, there were few rules that under any circumstance had to be followed:
Akatsuki members must be obeyed.
Akatsuki needs come before anyone else s
These rules, to me, were fine. Seeing as I very rarely saw Akatsuki and always from a distance. I never was close enough to have them see me, just like my mother taught me. And in all honesty, I preferred it that way.
My family ran one of the few nice hotels in to area. The hotel's name was Yasashi-sa , which was also my last name, and though the hotel had seen many people who Akatsuki had relations with there, the place itself had never actually been a stay to an Akatsuki.
Which I also preferred, because I don't think I could avoid them if they were under my roof.
So imagine the surprise my twenty year old self got when I came home from getting wood to stoke a fire and my mother was giving keys to not only one Akatsuki, but all of them.
I nearly dropped my wood, and I had my head bent so as they wouldn't notice me as I crossed the foyer and sat next to the fire, adjusting the wood and trying to make myself invisible while simultaneously wishing I could just throw myself into the fire.
"Shurui, when you finished there can you show these men to their rooms? I have to go check on dinner." My mother called out to me. I inwardly sighed and turned a big, fake smile to my mother.
"Yes, mother, I'll get right on that." I said, throwing in the last piece of wood, I stood up and brushed my pants off before bowing deeply at the waist as we were taught.
"Please follow me sirs." I said as I gracefully plucked the keyring from my mothers hand and walked up the step towards their rooms, I assumed my mother wanted to give them the nine finest rooms in the building, so I gave them each a room in turn and kept me eyes lowered, hoping they would be kind and whatever Gods above would grant me my only wish. Which had apparently come true because not one of them even looked at me as they went into their rooms and collapsed on the beds.
I gave a huge sigh or relief as I ran down the stairs as fast as possible and to the kitchen where my mother was fretting over dinner. Bless her soul, this woman could not cook anything except breakfast food.
"Stop, breathe. I got this. I know exactly what to make." I said to my mom. "You just tend to other things."
My mom nodded and she wandered down the hall, and I sighed and tied and apron around me. It took a long time to prepare dinner, but a relatively short time to make it, and sooner as opposed to never again I found myself dressed in a white, strapless corset-y top type of dress that had a blue bottom the matched my eyes that I wasn't entirely sure how my mother had found. I also found myself serving the Akatsuki dinner. The thank me but I bowed and said it was an honor to serve them.
What bullshit.
I poured the tea and filled their plates with seconds and third and by the time they were done and ready for dessert I was ready to just fall over and go to sleep on the cold floor.
Although, if I thought about it. The fire didn't seem to be such an incredibly bad idea. I served them small cakes of all kinds and they once again thanked me, and once again I told them not to.
Everything was going smoothly until a silver haired member, Hidan-sama, and a blond member, Deidara-sama, both put one of their hands on my rear end as I was bent over pouring Zetsu-sama green tea.
Now, I was used to the rowdier guests doing this to me every so often, because, as my mother called it, I was striking. I had beautiful, lean legs that led up to an generous butt that most people in Ame compared to a black girls, the butt and waist flared out but narrowed in my stomach and led to an ample breasts. My skin was milky white and I had a face clear of acne growing up, full lips and striking blue eyes.
My mother also said she should have named me Kasai instead of Shurui because I had such a fiery temper that could flare at anytime. Many times had my words spoken in anger caused my admirers to cry in front of me.
Tonight, apparently, was no exception because my hand spun and smacked Deidara-sama across the face while my other hand poured hot green tea over Hidan-sama's lap.
Both of their faces were red in anger as I spun and walked out, breaking into a run as soon as I was out of their sight and out of the house into the usual cold rain of Ame.
I can't believe I did that.
Meanwhile at Shuruis house...
"That fucking bitch!" Hidan hollered as he stood up, "I'm going to fucking rip her damn throat out. My lap in on fire."
"I'll blow her to bits, un!" Deidara hollered over him. "She smacked me in my damn face, un."
"Sempaiiii, Tobi thinks you should calm down!" Tobi hollered, Pein rubbed his temples and gave Konan a weary look.
"Hidan, Deidara, sit down." Pein ordered, glaring at the two. "What can you do without killing her that would appease you two."
"Sacrificing her."
"For once I agree with you, un."
Pein sighed heavily. "The Yasashi-sa family has been loyal since the very day Akatsuki was created, we cannot kill one of them. So.." Pein inhaled slowly. "Keeping that in mind, what would you want done?"
The two were quiet, and whispered for a moment, before turning to Pein. "We want her to be our new maid and cook." Hidan declared.
