Chapter has been rewritten. I'm updating this as much as possible, please hang in there. I'm staring with the shortest chapters to make life much easier on myself.
Rosa and Itachi quickly made it back to the cave before Bre had anytime to recover. Itachi led Rose to Pein's office where he tossed Bre onto the ground in front of her. Pein had a smirk on his pierced lips as he looked up at Rosa amused.
"Now kill her," Pein commanded and Rosa stood there for a second as she looked down at Bre who had just opened her eyes. She inwardly sighed and pulled out her katana and held it firmly. Quickly and without hesitation she brought the sword down on the back of her neck. A quick and painless death. She held the sword up to see it drenched in the crimson blood. Pein only nodded his head and she left the room. She held the sword tightly as she walked to her room. Rosa left the bloody sword in the bath tub to be cleaned later and she threw her cloak in the corner and sat on the bed. She sighed deeply and layed back while closing her eyes.
There was a soft knock at the door. "Come in" She yelled. The door opened to reveal Deidara.
"That was something really hard to do Rosa, are you alright?" He asked truly concerned.
"Yeah, I'll be fine," Rosa said as she looked him in the eyes. Her tone had wavered only slightly and he came into the room and sat next to the girl.
"Rosey-chan come here," He said as he held his arms open to her. She reluctantly hugged him and his arms felt safe as if she wouldn't be hurt. Deidara was a good friend and all, but he was definitely with Sasori, no doubt.
"Thank you Deidei-kun," She said with a smirk.
"No problem Rosey-chan anytime," He said with a smile. Her smirk grew into a smile as she got out of his arms.
"Are you sure your going to be alright?" Deidara asked once more.
"Yeah, I'll be fine," She said as she stood from the bed. The albino ran a hand through her hair and realized she needed a shower, badly.
"Deidei-kun I'm gonna get a shower," She said with a yawn.
"Okay Rosey-chan," He said and rose to his feet. He walked over to the door before giving her his trademark grin and walked out. Rosa just smirked and went to take a shower. The sword in the tub was a bloody reminder of her betrayal. Rosa grabbed a cloth quickly and wiped off the katana before placing it on the counter. She turned on the shower and began to undress. The water was hot on her back, but it was a good distraction from he evil deeds. Everything was being set in stone now. There was no turning back from this life on the run. She was a rouge ninja, for life. All these people had made the same decision, so in some way it must be right.
She kept warring with herself and finally gave up and got out of the shower. The air was cool on the wet skin, but she didn't mind. She threw on some sweat pants and a tank top, before looking at the katana again. She picked it up and held it firmly in her hand. It was as light as ever, but now there was a guilty weight to it. She pushed the thoughts from her mind and began to sharpen the sword. It shined again and all memory of death was forgotten on the blade. Rose placed it in its sheath before busing herself with some other boring activity.
The day didn't seem to want to end, but things became interesting when screams were heard from the hallway. She got up quickly and grabbed her sheathed sword. It was half drawn when she stepped out of her door. Deidara had a brown haired girl by the hair. She was on her knees, begging him to stop. He was pulling on the long brown locks and she screamed again.
"Who is she?" Rosa asked Deidara coldly.
"Our new house keeper," Deidara laughed at the weak girl.
"Hn," A reply came from beside the albino and she knew it was Itachi.
"Good, she can clean the kitchen," Rose said with a smirk. Deidara just nodded and made the girl stand. There was a bull whip sitting on a table near her door she grabbed it. "Hey Deidara" She called before he could round the corner. Rosa cracked the whip once before throwing it to him.
"I like the way you think Rosa-chan," He smiled at her.
"Genius isn't it," She said sarcastically. She then retreated back into her room to once again busy herself.
