History

Ch. 4

"Fine, you're in. Release Deidara and everyone else. Make it so that Karin can see it so I know it's gone." My new leader orders.

And I do. Of course, just to piss him off, I release Deidara last, after I undo all my jutsu.

"Bitch!" He snarls.

"Aw, I love you too, ponytail." I smile.

"Karin, show her to a room. Deidara, go find Tobi." Pein shoots him a glare. "Now, Deidara." Blondie stomps off. "The rest of you, dismissed."


3 months later

"Did you set it up?" A man with a bandaged right eye and a walking stick asks.

"Yes, Lord Danzo." A bear Anbu confirms.

"Good." Danzo smirks. "It's about time to get started."


1 1/2 year later

"Are you sure? Is this information correct?" I demand.

"Y-yes! I-I wouldn't lie to you, Sakura-sama!" A man with black hair and a weasel-like face stammers.

I glare at him for about five seconds. For each one it looks like about 100lbs. get dumped onto his shoulders.

Before he speaks, I hold up a hand. "You will not share this information to anyone else. If you do, I will hunt you down and personally dismember you. Starting with castration. Do you understand?" I demand.

"Y-yes!" He yells, nothing but terror in his eyes because he knows I'll do it. I do too, and that's the reason why he's missing both pinky fingers.

"Leave." I wave my hand in a dismissive gesture. He all but bolts.

"You've gotten pretty good at that throughout the past year." A brown-haired, blue-eyed boy laughs.

He's the bartenders son. That's where I am right now, in a bar, squeezing information out of a weasel about the Leaf. What? I'm still completely loyal to the Leaf, even if I'm now a 'member' of the Akatsuki.

"Yeah, well, it's what the job calls for." I say to the boy.

"What kind of job is that?" He asks. Ever since about a year ago, when I made this my information hotspot, this boy has tried to figure out my 'job'.

I like to think of it as a game, but sadly, he's never going to get the prize at the end. I'm not stupid enough to say that I'm a part of the Akatsuki.

"Well, if you ask the next guy, he'll say I'm a banker's daughter. The guy next to him will say he doesn't care about a pink haired broad and what she does to get money, so get me a drink already, bar-boy. And the guy after him will say I'm a traveler because of my clothes, and then you could ass . . ."

"I get it, I get it. You're never going to tell me, are you?" He asks, a little disappointment showing on his face.

"You think you're going to sucker me in with that face? No, you got to do better than that. Add in some tears or something." I laugh. He pouts, probably mad because I didn't fall for his act like so many other girls.

"C'mon, let's go out by the bar and your dad. This empty room is getting lonely." I say, patting his head. We walk out. "Hey, Old Man!" I yell to the bartender, no, Hidan did not come with me on my little information spree. "You have to teach your son better in the ways to a woman's heart!" He laughs.

"And what else do I have to teach him?" He jokes.

"Well, for one, some fake tears. That always pulls at a woman's heart. Well, if they look real enough."

He laughs some more. "That's a good one. So, you going to buy something this time? Something besides information?"

"Yeah, I have to find another information place, so I probably won't come back here again. The guys are catching onto me." I say, sitting at one of the stools.

"Guys?" He asks, getting a cup for me.

"Not you too, Old Man!" I laugh.

"Well, who wouldn't be curious if a pretty girl like yourself is cutting off fingers for information?" He says, a curious glint in his eyes. I laugh.

"Okay, I'll tell you, but then the drinks free." I smirk.

He smirks back. "All right, deal."

"Great! A free drink!" I laugh. I hear the bartender whisper to his son, 'And that my boy, is a better way to get a girls information than fake tears.' "Okay, lean in close. I'll tell you." He does. "I'm an assassin." I laugh when I see his face.

"No fair, you tricked me." He laughs, thinking I was joking.

I polish off the rest of my drink in one gulp and get up to leave.

"You're not coming back, and you still won't tell me what you do?" The boy says, exasperated. I just smirk and walk out the door. "That's so unfair!"

"Sora! Get her glass! Stop whining, boy! Some women are stubborn like that. You can't do anything to change 'em!" The bartender yells, and Sora grumbles some more.

"Dad!" He yells when he picks up the glass.

"Sora, I told you to stop whining!" He yells back, pouring a drink for another customer.

"It's not that, dad. Come look what she left in the glass!" His dad comes over. "What are these?" He points to some needles with a purple liquid coming out of the ends and it mixing with the little bit of alcohol that's left in the glass.

"Poisoned Senbon Needles." The bartender says, awed.

"Dad?"

"I can't believe it! She really is an assassin!"


When I get back to the base, I completely ignore Kisame and Hidan and hurry to my room. I go over the information that I got from the informant in my head.

If it's correct, Danzo has hypnotized Tsunade and Naruto into thinking that I'm a traitor.

That I joined the Akasuki of my own free will. I just hope they don't believe it.

Unfortunately, I know Danzo won't leave any room for failure. And that's why I have the brand of a traitor and a bounty on my head. So here are my choices:

Go back to Konoha and die.

Stay with the Akatsuki and finish my mission.

I do what Tsunade would want me to.

I stay to finish the mission.

EnD

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