A neverending love
Sasori and Hinata
dont like the pairing, don't read.
Sasori's P.O.V
Akasuna No Sasori felt Paralyzed. He sat in a tree, below him a girl about 16 was training. Normally Sasori wouldn't care or pay attention to someone like her who still remained tied to a village. Heck, he didn't pay attention to anyone. He merely lived his eternal life fulfilling his missions as an S-ranked criminal, and actually noticing a girl, who seemed as weak as the girl now, was well weird for him. Truth was, he found her actually quite artistic.
The girl had beautiful raven colored hair to her waist. Her pale creamy eyes looked as if they had suffered many years of hurt and pain, her skin, so pale almost translucent, shone in the warm midday sun. She huffed and sighed as she trained. Her hands, so graceful, looked like artist hands.
Sasori's rusty colored eyes followed her every move. Cherishing and memorizing every big or little move she made. She seemed so graceful and fragile. I could break her so easily. But why don't I want to? The question puzzled Sasori.
"Hina-Chan!" A blond haired boy came running up to her a big grin on his face. He had whisker like markings on his cheeks and bright blue eyes. Sasori scowled. He reminded him of the brat, Deidara.
Deidara was Sasori's partner in Akatsuki and was a total nuisance. He dared insult Sasori's art all the time. Deidara thought art was a bang, as in his explosive bombs. Deidara was an ex-terrorist bomber from Iwa.
The girl blushed. "Naruto-Kun?" She answered shyly.
"Hinata, do you want to go get lunch with me at Ichiraku's?" The boy, apparently named Naruto asked, rubbing the back off his blond head.
"S-sure" Blushing the girl, named Hinata, stepped forward with him and they took off.
Whispering under his breath, Sasori cursed. Such a beauty, wasted on that boy. The nine tailed fox. Sasori scowled and with that he disappeared.
Hinata's P.O.V
Naruto pigged out. Although she found it kinda cute, it was kinda embarrassing. She had a weird feeling. She was still trying to figure out the weird feeling she had back when she was training. She had a feeling that someone was watching her. It scared her.
"Hey, Naruto!" Hinata turned to see Sakura Haruno running towards them.
"Hey, Sakura!" Naruto exclaimed. Sakura hugged Naruto. Hinata felt her heart drop.
"Crazy thing, Naruto, I was just thinking about my life and about Sasuke and I realized that I actually love you." Sakura smiled. Naruto's face lit up. Hinata felt her heart break.
"Really?! Because I love you too!" Naruto turned to Hinata. "You don't mind do you Hinata?" He dropped the Hina-Chan. Hinata smiled sadly and shook her head. Then Naruto ran off with Sakura and Hinata burst into tears.
Slowly Hinata walked home.
SLAP!
The sound echoed through the Hyuga mansion. Hinata's head lowered. Hiashi stood above her, towering over her small form.
"You are a disgrace! I can't believe your worthless mother had YOU for a daughter! You're weak! You will never be the heir!" He screamed. Hinabi, her little sister, stood beside her father and smirked. Hinata's eyes widen at what her father had just said. She looked up from under her lashes.
"How dare you." She mumbled. Hiashi raised his hand to smack her again. Hinabi's grin grew, but as Hiashi swung, Hinata's hand shot up and caught his. He gasped. Hinata raised her head. He eyes were filled with hate.
"How dare you curse mother like that!" She twisted Hiashi's wrist.
"Uhhhh!" He screamed as he dropped to his knees. Hinabi screamed for her father. Hinata turned her gaze to Hinabi. Hinabi backed away. Hinata pulled out a kunai and tossed it carelessly at her little sister. It hit her heart. Hinata had been practicing and was better then. Hinabi dropped to the floor. Hinata finished her off. Then moved slowly at her father.
"You don't want to do this. You'll regret it." He yelled. Hinata shook her head.
"I'm tired of taking all your abuse all these years. You never cared for me. Why wouldn't I WANT to do this?" She shook her head a grin finding its way to her face. As he tried to scramble away Hinata grabbed his long brown hair. She pulled his head back.
"It's over." She stated. Then she slit his throat. His blood sprayed everywhere, and splatted on her face. Dropping him she turned to kill the rest of the clan. I'll leave Neji to live, But only because he was the only nice one.
Neji was out on a mission. He had no idea that his loving cousin was carelessly slaughtering her own clan.
Sasori's P.O.V
Click, click, snap, click.
Sasori was working on his puppet. His types of art were these puppets.
"Sasori-Danna?" Deidara asked.
"What is it, brat?" Sasori replied concentrating on his puppet.
"Like my artistic design? I just made it from my C3 chakra. Isn't it beautiful? It will be even more so after it explodes, hm" Deidara was grinning. Sasori could tell.
"I have no interest in your art, Brat. I don't see how you could actually call it art. Art is forever. Art is eternal. Art is certainly NOT you're… creations as you call them." Deidara frowned.
Click, snap, click, click, whoosh, BOOM
Sasori frowned. Deidara he'd just exploded the…creation he had just made.
"DEIDARA!" Sasori stood. Deidara backed away like a frightened little kid. Apparently, a mad Sasori was a VERY scary thing. Sasori advanced on Deidara. Scared, Deidara searched franticly for a place to hide but unfortunately for him the Akatsuki bedrooms didn't offer much hiding places or cover.
About a fraction of a second later cold hard hands wrapped around DeiDara's neck. He turned his head to see a very angry Sasori trying to strangle him. Deidara tried uneffortlessly to release himself but with each passing second he was losing precious air.
"Sasori, let go of Deidara." Sasori's hands released Deidara and Deidara fell to the floor gasping for breath. Slowly he turned his head to look at his savoir. Pein stood in the doorway.
"You two have a mission. I need you two to go to Konoha and pick up this new criminal. She murdered her clan. She is right now escaping Konoha under cover. So wait for her. Take her by force if you must." Pein handed Sasori a picture of the girl. His eyes widened. It's the girl I saw training the other day! She murdered her clan? Maybe she wasn't so weak after all. Sasori turned and stalked towards the door. Deidara slowly trailed behind, quiet as to not disturb Sasori, for he did not want to get strangled again.
They gathered their things and set out for Konoha.
Hinata's P.O.V
Hinata stalked towards the Konoha gates. Not one tear for her family escaped her eyes. Her heart had frosted over with ice, for those fools' years ago.
She had spent days dreaming of how and when to kill them all, except Neji. Neji was the only nice one. He often saved her from getting beat by her father. But when he went away for mission's nothing stopped Hiashi. This time Hiashi had gone too far. Insulting Hinata's mother was not ok to Hinata. He could upset, yell hit Hinata all he wanted but when the yelling reached insulting her mother, things slipped. This time Hinata had finally done it. She was rid of them.
"Hinata stop!" Hinata spun around to see Kiba and Shino standing there. Hurt clouded their eyes.
"What." Hinata responded in a bored tone.
"How could you slaughter them like that? Leaving Neji alone! He doesn't even know it yet! Now you're leaving us?! You're becoming a criminal?! Why." Kiba started yelling.
"They beat me every day that Neji wasn't here to protect me. They went too far, I snapped. Neji gets to keep his life because he was the only nice one. He'll find out soon enough. I bet he won't even care. Why wouldn't I leave? If I stay here I'll be trialed and executed. Better to be a criminal than dead, really. Hopefully I'll become an S-class criminal!" With that Hinata spun around without even a goodbye and disappeared. Reappearing by the gates of Konoha, she took one last look at the village that had betrayed her and stepped into her new criminal life.
Approximately one mile away from the leaf Hinata heard movement. Turning in all directions she saw nothing but when she turned back to face ahead, two people were standing there. They wore black cloaks with red clouds on them. Akatsuki. Hinata thought.
One was taller with blond hair, and blue eyes. His hair was fringed over his left eye. He had beautiful deep blue eyes. He looked about 18.
The second was shorter than the first. He had short fiery red hair, and beautiful rusty colored eyes. He looked about 18 also.
The red-haired one held out his hand, as if for Hinata to take it. Then he spoke. The words that poured out of his mouth were venomously sweet. Hinata found herself dazed.
"Come," He spoke, "We are in need of someone like you in Akatsuki."
Hinata felt herself stepping forward. She reached her hand out to take his.
Sasori's P.O.V
Her hand touched his. Sasori felt his heart speed up. He hadn't felt his heart beat this fast in 13 years.
Sasori was approximately 30 years old. But having a puppet body had its advantages. Sasori appeared 18 years old. He was strong and wise. In his collection of battle puppets he had over 100 puppets, including the one he used to use as his vessel, he no longer used it as his body though.
He felt her fingers link with his. Nervous, he pulled his hand away. From the corner of his eyes, Sasori saw her look up at him confusingly. He refused to turn his head to look at her. Sadly she lowered her head. Deidara leaned over.
"Look's like she wants to get to know you, hmm"
"Shut up brat. You wouldn't know anything of relationships."
"Danna, that's not fair! I do too!"
"All you think you know is art. Which you don't even know, so technically you don't know anything."
Hinata just stared at the two.
"hmph." Deidara looked away.
"We'll set up camp here." Sasori sighed.
Deidara gathered firewood with lightning speed. Sasori set up sleeping bags, but unfortunately, there was only two.
"Deidara, how come there's only two sleeping bags?" Sasori asked annoyed.
"Oh did I only pack two? Sorry, my bad." Deidara snickered. "Looks like you two should share one." Deidara grinned then turned back to his work.
Sasori stole a glance at the girl. She was blushing and looking down.
"You know if Pein didn't want her to become an Akatsuki member, I would let her die of cold." Sasori stated.
"Right," Deidara rolled his eyes. "But your gonna share"
"Apparently." Sasori said snottily.
Then Sasori walked over to a bag and slid in it. He rolled on his side and closed his eyes.
Sasori felt the girl sliding in next to him, her body was cold, Sasori could think of only one way to keep her warm, but that would mean major harassment from Deidara.
Gingerly Sasori rolled over and wrapped his arms around the girl's small frame. He could hear snickering from the blond who was building a fire but at least the girl stopped shivering.
Sasori's eyes widened as he felt the girls arms wrap around his waist. He felt a sensation overcome him from her holding him.
Certainly he couldn't be in love with her. He had only been watching her for about a month before today.
Her head layed against his chest and he rested his chin on top of her head and slowly drifted to sleep.
"Look at that!" A voice cut through Sasori's sleep.
"I know! They just went to bed like that last night, hmm." That voice was Deidara for sure.
Sasori opened his eyes noticing he was holding something he looked down to see the girl they had to bring back to Akatsuki.
He sat up.
"Hey Sasori, have fun last night?"
Sleepily, Sasori looked over to identify the voice. It was Tobi.
"Finally awake?" Tobi asked.
"Don't be a Smart Tobi." Sasori rubbed his eyes.
The sleeping bag moved, Sasori looked back to see the girl sitting up, no doubt from all the talking. She yawned.
At this point Sasori was dying to know her name. He turned and looked into her lavender eyes.
"What's your name?"
Hinata's P.O.V
The words that he spoke were just as venomous as Hinata remembered.
"What's your name?" He asked when he looked back at her. Hinata struggled to keep her cool.
"H-Hinata." She stuttered out. He gave her a quick smile and faced away.
"Awww Sasori cares! Hmm!" The blond said. Sitting by him was a man in all black wearing an orange mask.
"Shut up, Brat!" The man hissed.
"Deidara-Sempai Does not have to shut up." The masked man noted. Hinata quickly stored the blond's name, Deidara, to her mind. The kind red haired one was named Sasori.
"Don't call me Sempai, Tobi!" Deidara grew angry.
Another name to be added to Hinata's mind.
"Don't listen to them." Sasori explained. "They are both idiots. They fight all the time."
Hinata nodded. She couldn't help but to grow dreamy at his voice.
Slowly Sasori stood, brushing of his cloak he helped Hinata up, and they began on the long journey to the Akatsuki lair.
"Wait!! Hmm!" Deidara and Tobi struggled to catch up.
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