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Sabaku Studio

Chapter 1. Favour from favour.

Days after days all I see are beautiful bodies. Those slim and fearless creatures come to here in front of me and ask me to take pictures on them. Beautiful pictures, artistic pictures, perfect pictures. They want only the best and that's why they come here.

I will do almost everything for them. I will do their makeup, I will do their background, I will do their clothes and I even will do their lunch and they give me what ever I want because when they got those pictures they got their future with them.

They always want to come back and ask me to take more pictures and usually I will. Usually I only nod and start to think what would look beautiful. No. I start to think what would make Them look beautiful.

Those bodies are always asking but I will never answer for them. This all is just too familiar. Just like now.

She is here again but this time she doesn't want to do what I tell her to do. She is saying that I have done something wrong but I am not seeing anything wrong. I am only seeing something beautiful.

"You can't be serious!"

I usually don't ever bother to answer or talk to them when they do this but today I am not feeling like I usually feel. Early today my sister had given birth to and I really wanted to go look her little baby so the ultimate stress what I usually wanted so badly to avoid was now clearly running toward me.

"I am deadly serious." That was the only answer what I could give her but she didn't understand the situation because she always got what she wanted.

"So am I! I am not wearing this piece of junk!"

I could so easily hear her voice rising that my voice was rising too only because I didn't want her to shout louder than me. That was not going to happen.

"Yes you are because you hired me to do this!"

Why she can't just let it go? She is so spoiled that she must think that her skin is pure gold.

"Yes I did but only because I thought you are better than anyone else but you are not!"

That was what always almost felt like someone had shot me in my arm and don't get me wrong it's not only a compare because someone have really shot me in my arm. I know what it feels like but then again when I think about it I have to admit that the real shot felt worse.

"I am who I am!" I almost shouted with all air in my lungs and almost with all strength in my throat.

"I don't want to see you again in here! This is my studio and nobody insult me here! Get out now!"

For a moment I thought she would swallow her pride and apologize but she didn't. She only took her cloths and walked out of the door in the same time when I draw line over her long fake artist name.

When I had done that I took a deep breath. I don't know why but I have always known how to relax for even a small time and now was the time. I really needed a peaceful moment alone so that I could only enjoy simple things and not stress because of the complicated ones, but like in my real life someone was again interrupting me.

"Excuse me?"

One last time I took a deep breath and then let it go away from my body like I let my eyes turn to look my now guest.

"Is now my turn?"

"Who are you?" I couldn't answer otherwise even if I would like to because I never haven't seen him here. Even if I would have wanted to because he was beautiful like snake in the Amazon. So cold looking and still so interesting.

"Is everything already ready?"

My eyes and ears turned their way to toward this other new guest who now walked inside my studio like he would also be someone I should know. For a second I could have sworn that they wanted me to explode in to thousand pieces.

"Who are you peoples?" I asked quietly and looked both of them just to realize that there was more these guest of mine who had come here more quietly than these two first one.

"We are the ones you should be shooting!"

Gaara stared. "Should be shooting?"

"Yeah!"

"Get out." That was only thing what I could say. These guys have got some nerves.

"No no no you don't understand! We!…"

"I understand pretty well. You are not in my list so you should be somewhere else."

I saw one of them turn around like he would really be going but someone with amazing soft looking brown hair took a hold on his black jacket so that he have to stop.

"Shino don't. We have to do this." He whispered and I felt like cold wind would have blow against my skin. This guy was like a living mystery. I like him.

"That's right! Shino you can't turn your pretty put now! We waited so long!"

I looked carefully this loud mouth guy whose, I have to admit, have somehow more potential that I had saw in first place. His honey gold hair was so wild like his spirit seemed to be but his eyes was so kind.

"You have waited?" This simply question coming from my mouth seemed to make them all jump. Why? Now they have got my interest so why they stopped their sweet lips to move?

"Umm…"

I sighed and immediately when I have done this one brunet boy with long playfully smile on his lips jumped next to me.

"Yes we have waited and actually we have waited really long. So long that I would like some food if it's not a big problem mister?"

I am sure that anyone could feel this rage what burned in my eyes and just when I opened my mouth to say these poisonous words that where squirming there this black guy who had spoke me first coldly punched the brunet.

"Kiba... Stop being like some animal, please… I know that this is hard for you but still try because you don't want this gentlemen get mad for us all just because of you. Or do you?" He said and even I gulped quietly when he said those last words of his and looked this "Kiba" guy hand already again in tight fist.

"I will be good boy Sasuke…" He whispered and for a moment I thought that I heard him whimper.

"Good…"

Silence fell on the room and I was actually crateful from it because I really, I mean really, like the silence but I know that these other guys didn't so when some time had gone I sighed again.

"So… What you actually want from me? Other than food..."

I could clearly hear them all take deep breath.

"We want you, Sabaku Gaara who is one of the top photographer in the world, to take pictures from us. Please!" The all said in unison and then bend down their faces so serious that I couldn't find any words what I could say to them.

Are they really REALLY serious?… I know that that is stupid question but I can't think anything just now. I should already be used to peoples who beg me to change their life whit my photos but this is different. These guys are different and when I look them, those strong looking arms and legs I get an idea.

Smile what usually was coming from someone others lips now came to mine.

"Get up you guys and let's see if we can make a deal." I said and when I saw those eyes glowing whit joy I knew that I have got what I wanted.

"I will do this for you… But only if you are not afraid of doing jobs in return what requires strength and bare flesh."

They all blinked and before they could ask anything I answered for them.

"You are going to work for me in my new house what I just bought and believe me when I say this to you… You are really going to get yourself dirty."

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