"The man who can keep a secret may be wise,
but he is not half as wise as the man with no secrets to keep."
Mirran POV ~ 8 years later~
If I had to describe myself using one word, it would be hidden. Hidden is the perfect word I would use. Mirran Uchiha is a name that only two people on this earth know. The brother I helped kill, and the brother I almost killed. After I helped Itachi, we parted and I never heard of him since. I was kept a secret from everyone outside of the Uchiha clan, and of course, they are no more. No one ever knew of my Kokoro Sharingan, and no one ever will if I decide to keep it that way, and they are why I was kept hidden.
I guess you could say I changed. Physically and mentally. I am no longer the weak girl in my older brothers eyes, not that I ever was, and I am no longer the role model I was for Sasuke.
I never really knew much about the night of my clan massacre. All I know is that itachi was made by the clan members or the Uchiha clan would be declared traitors of the leafs and that I was dragged along.
Ever since I separated from Itachi, I've been training my ass off. Travelling in and out of the five great nations at my will. I've been waiting for my chance to see my brother again, by some miracle. Maybe I'd run into the Akatsuki and have them bring me to my beloved brother.
Would you believe me if I said that's exactly what happened?
Deidara POV
"Sasori my man, would you quit complaining and hurry your ass up?" I said to my partner, impatient.
"I wouldn't need to complain if you weren't such an annoying blonde." He said back to me. "What's my hair colour got to do with this, hm?" I asked, angered. "Nothing, I just hate it." He replied. "Hmph." I finished in frustration.
"So what exactly are we out here for?" I asked him. "We're gathering intel on the one tails. It won't be long until we have to make our move." He answered. "Hmmm..." I heard, but the sound wasnt from either of us. "Sasori, you hear that?" I asked and he nodded his head.
"Would you be quiet for two seconds blondie, it's a girl." He said, pointed through the trees. He was right, it was a girl. A pretty one to add to it. She sat on a rock facing shore and had her back to us. She had long black hair that was pulled back into a loose braid and she wore a sleeveless top with a crest on the back that I couldn't make out from the distance. With her stomach exposed, she wore a short skirt with mesh leggings that cut off at her mid thigh and ninja shoes with an added heel.
Even with the distance, I could see the outline of her hourglass figure, but not a good look from behind.
"Who is she?" I asked Sasori. "How should I know?" He shot back and I growled in frustration. I stuck my hands in my detonating clay and made a few figures that could blow up in an instant. "What are you doing?" The puppeteer asked. "What's it look like dumbass? Making bombs." I answered, ready to kill the mystery woman, but I hated the thought of her being blown to bits.
"Why?" He questioned. "Because she could be the enemy." I answered. "What if she's not?" He asked. Since when did Sasori even care about things like these? "Yeah, what if I'm not?" An angelic voice said in my ear.
I spun on my heel and held up my arms in a defensive form. I turned and saw that the woman had disappeared from the rock and was now behind Sasori and me. I had to admit, up close she looked even better. From the front I could see every drop of her curves and her figures shape. Her features were flawless. Ivory skin, green eyes that pierced through me, full lips that were curved up into a smirk and her nose tilted upwards to the sky.
"Cool it blondie, I'm not the enemy." She said and smiled wider. "How do we know that?" Sasori asked. "Because if I was the enemy, you would be dead by now." She stated. "What makes you think you can kill us, hm?" I said. "Haven't you learned not to judge a book by its cover? Just because I'm a girl doesn't mean I can't kick your ass."
"Anyways, I'm not interested, like I said, I'm not the enemy. What interests me are the cloaks your wearing. Akatsuki, right?" She questioned and I nodded my head.
"What's it to you hm?" I asked. "What's it to me?" She mocked. "Well, Itachi Uchiha is a part of the Akatsuki, isn't he?" She asked. "How do you know Itachi, hm?" I said to the woman. "Simple really. He's my brother." She answered.
"Bullshit. Itachi only has one brother, Sasuke, hm." I said to the woman, and I knew I'd struck a nerve. Her smile faded and the happy glint in her eyes disappeared. "Sasuke...that's a name I haven't heard in a while." she mumbled to herself, just loud enough for me to hear. "Anyways, haven't you figured it out. It cant be like you haven't noticed our similar looks and a big tip would be the Uchiha crest on my back." she said, and turned around, showing the Ping-Pong paddle like shape with the white and red inside.
"Don't nearly all Uchiha have black eyes? If you're who you say you are, why are your eyes green?" Sasori stated. "What you say is right, but I guess you could also say that my eyes are special." she said. "Special how, hm?" I questioned, but she only shook her head. "I don't think I'm allowed to tell you that." she said and smirked. "Well do what you please, we need to get back to our job." I said and almost turned my back. "We cant just leave her here, she could follow us back to the base or get reinforcements." Sasori told me.
"What do you suggest we do to her then?" I asked him. "What will you do, huh?" she said, hearing our conversation entirely. "You know, you should've learned that I can still hear you." she said, placing a hand on her hip. "I guess we'll have you get rid of her." Sasori said, which surprised me. "What do you think Itachi would say if he found out that you two dipshits killed his beloved sister?" she threatened. "We still don't know if you are his sister." I told her once more.
"Well, I guess you'll just have to take me back to the Akatsuki base, and we'll just find out." she said. "How do we know that you wont just try and get rid of us, or make a break for it, hm?" I asked her.
"You two really need to work out your trust issues. Anyways, it's your call entirely. Take me or not?" she asked, and I pulled Sasori aside. "So what should we do? Take her with us?" I asked him. "I don't see how it could hurt. Even if she tries something, I think we'll manage. It's two against one." he whispered quietly so she couldn't hear. "So we'll take her?" I asked, and Sasori nodded, which somehow made me happy.
"Okay, so it's settled, you're coming with us." I said as I walked back to her, and she smiled and joined our way back to my clay bird. "So how are we getting there? To the base." she asked. "Easy, we'll just fly on this." I said and motioned to the massive clay figure at my side. "We're flying?" she asked, sounding a little nervous. "What, you afraid of heights?" I mocked. "Actually yeah." she answered. "Don't worry, I"ll keep you safe." I said in a baby voice and she scowled and hopped onto the birds back.
Once the bird took flight, I sat in the front while the girl and Sasori sat behind. I kept glancing over my shoulder and saw that the girl was holding her stomach and shutting her eyes tight. "Don't worry about it..." I said and paused realizing that we never found out her name.
"Mirran Uchiha." she stated, not opening her eyes. "I'm Deidara, and that is my man Sasori." I told her. "I think it's okay to open your eyes now, as long as you don't look down." I said to her, and I saw her eyes slowly open, revealing her green orbs. "Not so bad, hm?" I asked, and she gave a small smile. "I'd could be worse." she managed. "Blondie, stop flirting and keep your eyes on where you're going." Sasori demanded. "I'm not flirting! I'm just..." I started, but didn't get to finish when I noticed that the bird was going crazy due to the lack of my control.
"Shit! I think it just got worse." Mirran shouted and she clung tightly to the clay. "Just calm down, I'll get it back up." I said, and jerked the white figure upwards to the sky. "See? Everything's al-" I stopped mid sentence and my face paled when I realized that Mirran wasn't sitting behind me.
"Deidara!" I heard a voice scream and I spun around and saw that Mirran had tumbled over the side and was now freefalling, about to smash onto the ground that was coming closer to her. "Mirran, hold on, I'm coming!" I shouted and had the bird soar through the air and bring Mirran back. The only problem was that I think I may have used too much speed. Mirran came crashing on top of me at full speed, and I just only managed to catch her, and not let her fall again.
"No more flying. Ever." she mumbled into my Akatsuki robes. That's only when I realized what position we were in when Sasori cleared his throat in an awkward manner. I had my back pressed up against my clay bird, which was still in the air, and Mirran was crouched over me. She had her thighs wrapped tightly around my manhood area, and her upper half had collided with him. She hadn't seem to realize it due to the fact that she nearly experienced death, but I felt my cheeks go to a deep shade of red.
"Um...Mirran, are you okay?" I asked her, and she took her legs off me, but I wanted her to place them right back where they were. "I think I'm fine now." she muttered. "How much longer is the ride to the base?" she asked, and I took the chance to see where we were.
"Shouldn't be much further. You sure you're alright?" I asked again. "Yeah, but are you okay? I crashed into you pretty hard." she said to me and managed a smile. "I think he's better than alright." Sasori said and I glared at him and snarled. "Since when do you even have a sense of humor?" I said to him. "What are we waiting for! I want to see my brother!" she said and I got back to flying the bird.
This girl...
Okay so this is my first fanfiction about Deidara, and I hope all of you reading really like it! I had one review asking whether or not Itachi was a spy in the Akatsuki. Yes he was, but Mirran does not know that because they never told her and just bc she was apart because of her Kokoro Sharingan
The kontoro sharingan IS one of my own creations okay so don't be like "that's not a real thing!" and whatever bc I know its not I just freaking told you that. The kokoro sharingan is a sharingan that can be used whenever and how long you want, it wont make you blind like that Mangekyo but the flaw is that it takes very long to activate in a real battle and if you are strong enough AKA Itachi or Madara, you can break out of the trance.
I think, I don't know, Kokoro means mind in Japanese, but I never looked it up, it just sounds pretty sick so I used it.
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