Modern AU.
"Wait... You're his daughter?"
The day started off well enough. It was bright, and beautiful out, and all she had wanted to do was visit the art exhibit. If she had began to flirt with the artist who made the sculptures since he was awfully cute, who was to blame her?
And when he started talking with her for a few days after, and asked her to dinner, how was she supposed to say no?
But then the entire incident with the gang from the east side of the city happened, and Sasori had taken her to the hide out to keep her safe and maybe introduce her to the rest of the organization.
"Yeah? I know that it isn't really obvious but we do have the same last name. Actually, if you look close enough at my eyes, I have the same red ring, although it isn't as thick as his."
And it was true.
He had high hopes for this one, but he knew that he would die if Kakuzu found out about his intentions. He wasn't really planning on keeping Sakura around for too long.
Well, Sakura had the same plans as Sasori, if a little more apathetic.
It also didn't hurt that he never noticed the money disappearing from his wallet.