I don't own Naruto!!

Cracks came and went, skin tarring and repairing instantly, only to repeat the process but slower each time. A shrill cry wiped through the air like a waterfall of horror. The form's nails digging into the skin while blood gushed out of each wound only to find fresh skin. The form cried and soon the tears were joined with flowing crimson that smelt of copper and salt.

Coughs burst out in violent hackles and then sputters of splashing crimson. The shadowing form stopped and then," what is your mission?" Crimson painted the floor and then with a smirk came," it's classified." A hand slammed across the beaten body's face," name?" Another sputter erupted," something." Another bash came to the face and then the form fell over. The voice from the dark form came," put her in the woods, she'll just dye in the night."

And so it was done, she was slammed to the ground out in a field, still shackled and bound. Her face bred horror itself, eyebrow littered with crimson clumps that soon turned to crust. Her lower lip was bleeding, open gashes slowly morphing into a fattening lip. Her cheeks painted with purples and blues and her hair plastered itself over her eyes. The moon shinned on, not a discrepancy to be seen, it was perfect. The milky aura surrounded the moon, stars dazzling any viewer's eyes.

Her beaten form generated quickly so many times that her body slowed down from the pain and low chakra. Her lids were closed, mouth slightly ajar, limbs numb. Hours passed and finally a stout figure came along the area decked out in a cloak of jet black and deep scarlet. The figure's feet stopped, in front of the body, its foot gently prodded her abdomen only to receive a grunt from the unconscious body and then a smirk from the dark form. His arms lifted up in front of him, as if the arms were limp but controlled.

A band of light blue strung to the body in numerous places, easing the body up with invisible string. The body lifted, head shifted off to the side like a puppet. He smirked; he found a new toy…for interrogation or for fun? His fingers twitched making the body 'walk' along side him.

"Is that," the taller form paused and then Saisori gave a nod. "It's her…she's going to become part of my collection." His voice was mysterious and dark all at once. The orange haired man known as 'Leader-sama,' nodded and so Saisori brought to his room his new toy. He got to his room, twisted the doorknob and shut it behind him. His fingers twitched again and the chakra strings disappeared and finally the feminine body fell, about to crash to the ground, Saisori dove and caught her in his arms. He dragged the body to the bed, laying out her legs, arms to the side. His index dropped to her smooth silk nose, moving his finger back and forth leaving a trail of baby pink face paint behind. Then his nimble thumbs made way to her upper cheek bone, smoothing the pink paint across, and then the same went for her chin.

He looked at her, checking out his work of art on her face. Then his eyes darted to the zipper on her top finding his fingers tugging at it. He stopped, shaking his head and left the zipper alone and then spread the paint over her arms and then legs. His work was finished and the paint began glowing, transforming the pink glow to a pure white and then her skin was left. The paint seeped into her skin and now it was half completed, she was almost his. When she was to awake…it was going to be a battle between her and his will of who gains her body. He was making her his new toy, his new…puppet. He wanted his 'new toy' to be different, instead of a plain wooden puppet she would be his…living puppet, his living companion. Saisori stood up off the bed, backing away to look at her figure on the bed and then felt a presence outside his door. His head turned towards it and found a tall figure of green standing there. Saisori looked back to the bed and then," what is it that you need Zetsu?" The tall man just gave out a 'hmp' and kept staring until," What is she doing here? She's-"Saisori's hand came up," I know very well who she is Zetsu."

A blank few passed," but what are you going to do with her?" Saisori looked over into the eyes of the tall man," She's going to be my new puppet…only living. It's more over a trial to see if it would actually work but we'll see in due time." Zetsu looked over to the girl's body," Just don't let Hidan get a hold of her…I don't want little Hidan's walking all over the place."

Saisori smirked at the comment;" if anyone touches her…they'll be dead."

well I hope you enjoyed this

I'm not sure what I'll be doing with this (parring wise)

but if you want to see some type of parring pleeeeeeease R/R!!

but I believe it'll be SaisoriX Sakura...yeeeeaaaa...

thnx