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A Uninspired peace of art.

Chapter 2.

(Deidara)

Who the hell does she think she is? Did she really fucking slap me?… Now she smiling. He couldn't help but notice how much she remained him as, art. First she gets out of my grasp not caring if I slit her throat, then she's terrified out of her wits, slaps me, and smiling like she has the upper hand or something. That's a lot of different emotions for one ninja to be showing a enemy, but he liked it. Art is suppose to be fledging, not suppose to last…like her emotions. She was 'so' vary interesting. Almost perfect looking, but a few small emotional flaws to give her character.

"That's some hand you got there, yeah." He replied while rubbing his swollen cheek.

"Deserves you right! You shouldn't be touching me, Deidar-a." She threw at him, he notice how she said his name in hate. It was funny. He started laughing once again at the silly girl in front of him.

"So you do know my name after all, Humm?" He could tell he was making her uncomfortable because soon as he laughed she jumped out of the hospital bed and backed up to the window, in a matter of seconds. Her eyes once again filled with terror.

I was indeed enjoying my self.

"What's the matter 'Blossom', don't think you can kill me like Master Sasori?" I asked claiming out of the bed slowly, getting to my feet then once again cornering her. She was about to run by me again but I forcefully grabbed her left wrist not allowing her to get far. I reached out and grabbed her right wrist as well, pulling her in front of me.

There will be no more slapping.

"Why are you trying to run, and not fight me, hummm?" He asked. Enjoying every minute of this. Almost as enjoyable as his 'art.'

"Whatever you are planning its not going to work. You are not getting Naruto!!!" She screeched.

"Naruto?…" He asked blankly.

"Yes, Naruto. Leave him alone, you and all the Akatsuki!"

"Oh you mean Kyuubi, yeah?"

"No! His name is Naruto! Your plan is not going to work!" She told him, trying to get her wrist free. Which was pretty stupid, I Just tinted my hold on her. She was so beautiful, especially her trying to get free and blabbering about the Kyuubi.

"So are you saying…Willingly you would die in the Kyuubi's place, I mean if you had the choice, Hummm." Smiling at her, knowing she would say no. Who on there right mind would give up there life for a monster. No one… Everyone is better off with out them.

She stopped squirming in his hold, and she looked up into his face. For the first time he noticed her eye color 'light green.'

"I would gladly give my life for his…" She muttered but in a serious tone. "Any day, so leave him alone!!!" She yelled. Then started squirming around again in his hold.

What?! This girl is fucking out of her mind! Is she making this shit up? Who the hell thinks like this? What a strange being.

"I thought I was out of my mind being a terrorist bomber and all but…Why would you do that for a monster? Is you life that bad?"

"No, my life is great. I just couldn't imagine a life where Naruto didn't assist… Or any of my friends, that's why I am a doctor, a medic ninja. To protect my friends! I guess you don't know what that's like… being Akatsuki!"

"Are you serious ?!" I was starting to lose my temper. "You killed Sasori, My fellow partner! Now I am stuck with a sad replacement. A worthless partner." He snapped.

"Well for you info." The girl started. "I DIDN'T KILL HIM! ELDER CHIYO DID! SASORI'S GRANDMOTHER!!!" The girl stopped for a breath, and started again. "If your looking for revenge, I'm afraid your out of luck, Chiyo died bring Gaara back! Then for your partner I guess I am sorry, has anyone ever tell you life isn't fair?"

She didn't kill Sasori? Was she lying to him? Life isn't fair? How dare she say that to him, He didn't even want to join Akatsuki, he was forced. More like tricked. He needed to blow something up, 'no' he had to! I need to get out of here now.

"Consider your self lucky, little girl. I'll be leaving now. I will be watching you." He gave her a mean cold look before continuing. "If you tell anyone about me being here, I will make sure you don't have a hospital to work at anymore."

I let go of her wrist and walked across the room and out the door, slamming it behind me. With out giving her another glance, I left the girl to herself, 'for now.'

Slowly he walked out of the village. He walked a few feet from the hidden leaf's wall found a tree jumped then sat. This Village is lacking guards he thought, their security is horrible. It was kind of disturbing how he could just walk in. How Itachi didn't get the Kyuubi yet was still a mystery.

His mind wandered to Sakura again. She also was a mystery, the way she blushed when he was close, the way her eyes worry with fear, the concern about the Kyuubi she had.

He didn't want to think about that because his head felt like it was bubbling from anger. Replaying what she told him in his head, "No, my life is great. I just couldn't imagine a life where Naruto didn't assist."

What a weird girl, Well… he rethought that. He didn't know much other women. There was Konan, another Akatsuki member; I didn't see her to often. Oh yea…Then there where all the whores I paid to slept with, not worth knowing them.

His train of thought got interrupted when he could hear people talking and walking to the village. They looked like three sand shinobi all dressed in robes for something important. Deidara wasn't particularly interested in anything they were talking or laughing about. He stuck both of his hands into his clay pouches and let them chew up the clay. Hopping down he blocked their path to the hidden village.

"Hey who the hell are you?" All of them asked in fear.

Deidara's only response was "Hummm," as he pulled his now ready hands out and spit two white clay monsters out of his palms. They wrapped them self's around all three people. Before they could scream or beg, Deidara ended there life's with one easy word.

"Katsu!"

It was a small explosive nothing anyone in the village could hear or see, but just enough for there body parts to be exploded all over the ground. Blood and small body parts over the ground.

That feels way better, he told himself. He could hear foot steps behind him, turning around to see who it was he found out it was no one important, just Tobi.

"Senpai!" The load annoying mask man yelled. He looked like he did what he was told, had files and papers scattered in his hands.

"I got them!"

"Good Job, Tobi." Deidara told him; Thinking he would never say that to him in this lifetime.

I reached and pulled some papers out of his clammy grasp. Well now I know where she lives he thought looking at some of the documents.

"Ok Tobi, I got a change of plains. You are going to spy on the Kyuubi, because you are a good boy, yeah?" Deidara instructed him behind the paper he was reading.

"But I thought we are suppose to keep a low profile! We don't want Master Pein mad do we?"

"Well we aren't going to do anything rash, Tobi. I just think while we are here… We should find out what the Kyuubi's weakness is. Don't you, Hummmm?" Deidara made sure he placed his words right, he didn't want to admit it but he just wanted to send Tobi away. He came here to kill Sakura, but if she really didn't kill Sasori… Then what's the point of killing her?.. When he could get more of a art show making her beg for him. Crying for him to take her. He smiled having a mental picture already in his head. Her light green eyes filled with lust for him, having her scratch her nails down his back…Then-

"Your right, Senpai! Your so smart!" Jumping at first from the idiots out burst then nodded his head in agreement. He snatched the rest out of Tobi's hands and ordered him away.

"Well get going Tobi, and don't let him see you!" Then the little jackass ran off into the village.

Deidara looked up at the sky it was just getting dark, He need to get his Akatsuki robe and he wanted to beat Sakura to her home. So he started walking back to the village. The streets seemed to be more empty, to Deidaras surprise. He retrieved his Akatsuki jacket then dusted it off. Soon putting it on, he made his way down some alleyways. Checking the paper again.

her apartment must be right here.

It looked nothing special, He opened the door to the building and made his way down the small hall. He stopped at her door. Knowing it was locked he kicked the handle and the door flow open.

Wow he thought when he turned the light on, "No art taste at all." Just blank walls, She didn't have a single picture hung up on the walls. She did how ever have a self full of trophies, medical rewords and books. After shutting her door, he wondered into her apartment. She had a couch with a coffee table on one side of the room, and the kitchen was to the other. The coffee table had books and papers scattered everywhere. The only messy looking area in the house hold. Tossing all the documents he had on her down on the sofa, he then reaching down and picking up a peace of paper; It was some medical shit about repairing the human lung.

Being rather bored with the living room he made his way farther into her place, finding a shut door. Opening it he realized it was her bed room. Nothing special about it either. Except for a two pictures in frames by the bed on a stand. Walking over he picked up one of the framed photos, it must be her team in the genin years. She was in the middle of the group photo with her eyes shut looking cute, to the right was the annoying blonde Kyuubi. To the left to her was a dark haired boy; Itachi's brother, maybe? Then in the back was Hatake Kakashi. Irritated he threw the framed picture to the grown, where it shattered.

He reached for the other picture that also sat by her bed.

It was a picture of just her and the Kyuubi. He also threw it aside, also shattering it.

Then he eyed it. 'Her dresser.'

Smiling he threw the top drawer off the dresser. Jack Pot! He thought oddly to himself. Sitting down on her bed he started going threw her underwear drawer.

Then I felt it, Sakura was home. Her chakra somehow extremely low.

I just couldn't wait to see the look on her face, as he pulled out a nice black lacy thong.

She walked in the room a kunai in hand, getting ready to attack the intruder in her home then she froze. The look on her face 'was' priceless, I once again left her speechless. She stared in horror.

I smiled, "I didn't think girls like you wore this kind of thing, guess I was wrong, yeah?" I tugged on the laces as I spoke. She dropped her kunai in disbelief, her mouth slightly open, face bright red. She looked like some sort of fish gasping on its last breath. It was cute none the less.

(Sakura)

What is he doing here!? Why is he going through my things! No, No, No!!! I finally couldn't take any more of him playing with my thong in front of me so I ran over and pulled it out of his hands, tucked it deeply into my arms.

"What are you doing?!" I yelled in rage; That I had learned from my master, with a bright red face.

"I came here to see you." He said in a funny tone, "What? Was that wrong of me? Sakura, Hummm?"

"Yes!!!" I yelled in more rage, "What else have you seen? How long have you been here?" I was pretty sure I was hyperventilating.

"That's not nice, I been thinking about you ever since our little encounter at the hospital and you have to go and say that?…Yeah, well I haven't been here long, and what else do you have to see?" He asked, with a big light up smile plastered on his face. "Are you going to show me you toys, Yeah?"

That's it! Sakura was at the ends of her nerves. How dare he say that? Who the fuck did he think he was? He has been thinking about me?.. Well he was a dead man that is who he's going to be!!!! With out saying a word to him, just shooting daggers of hate at the boy with her eyes, that's when she did it.

Throwing her fist hard at his face. No chakra involved but it was one hell of a punch. She put all her anger and force into it. He went flying of the bed, falling onto the other side; where she couldn't see him. Sakura ducked down and went threw her top-drawer that was laying on the ground.

I have a kunai somewhere in here! She thought digging around in the mess of bras and underwear. Where is it? Panicking she started throwing her undergarments on to the floor.

"Hey sweet heart, looking for this, yeah?" He was standing up on the other side of the bed and had my pink kunai from my drawer. He started spinning it around in his fingers. Even though I just punched him he seemed fine, besides the black eye I gave him. I slowly stud up getting ready to run or punch him again if needed.

Before she even had the chance to moved he threw the kunai hard into the girls right leg.

The human side of me hollered in pain, while the medical side of me pulled the knife out and let the green chakra flow into the wound, never letting my eyes off the Akatsuki.

He seemed weirdly fascinated in me for healing my self. Soon the wound was healed so I quickly threw the pink knife back at him, it slightly missing him. Finding it her only chance to escape.

I jumped across the room and just about out the door when something wrapped around me. I tried to move my arms but it wasn't budging, looking down it looked like a white snake like monster, it had eyes and a mouth. Mostly likely the craziest thing I have seen.

"Now where are you going, humm?" He asked as he walked closer to me, grabbing my chin forcing me to look into his cute lustful face.

"What is this thing?!" I yelled. His eyes seem to sparkle to this. Why?

"Do you like it?… Is it art?"

s he insane? It is creepy, What does this thing at all have to do with art? What is he going to do if I say no? I didn't care to find out so I lied.

"Sure…" I replied.

He smiled to that. "I am glade you agree."

He then pulled me to my bed. Lightly pushing me down, so I fell on my ass and not my back. He then started removing his shirts. Soon he was bare cheated. What is he going to do to me? My mind raced. I looked up at the boys body there was something just not normal looking on his chest. It looked like some kind of a seal or a horrible sowing job.

"Now you are going to heal my arms and face or your going to blow up. What's it going to be, un?"

Phew I thought, Here I thought this criminal was going to rape me. Now that he mention it, neither of his arms looked right. They looked like somehow both of his arms were ripped off and a blind person tried put them back.

"What happed to your arms?" I asked, then ashamed myself for asking, Like he is going to tell me… I was truly stunned that he could even use them. I have never in my life time have seen a body peace just hanging barley from a thread, latterly.

"Well if you must know, The one-tail ripped one of my arms with his sand. Then there is Hatake Kakashi with his sharingan, yeah."

"Oh that's right, sensei did say something about getting you with the sharingan. I didn't know Gaara got you though." I started talking nonsense not wanting to heal him. I didn't have much left.

"Stop blabbering and heal me already, humm."

"What makes you think I'm willing to heal a criminal? You know what would happen to me if ANYONE would find out? And besides I don't have any more chakra." Sakura stuttered.

"I don't really care, therefore if you don't heal me, you are going to die, well Blossom?"

"If I heal you, will you get this thing off me and leave Konoha?" Sakura asked determined to get something in return for healing his pathetic excuse for arms.

"Sure, sure, humm."

Right after he agreed to this, I lifted my tied arms as far as they would go to his arms. Slowly letting my tinted lime green chakra do its work. I already knew that it was going to take a lot of chakra to fix this. After about five minuets of repairing his arms I summed him down so I could fix his black eye. Soon as he was down low enough for me to reach his face I pored more of my chakra into the boy. Soon I was done and worn out, feeling that I could black out at any time.

"There, now get this thing off me… Then get out of Konoha." I said between breaths, and barley able to keep my head up. I doubt that he wasn't even listening to me, admiring my handy work on his arms.

"Wow, there complexly attached again! They don't hurt anymore either, yeah!"

To exhausted to try to sit up anymore, I fell backwards on my bed. He seemed to notice this because he grabbed the creepy snake thing and pulled it off me, smashing it up then sticking it in the pouches on his sides.

"A deal is a deal, I wont kill you."

"…Don't forget to leave." I said behind half lidded eyes. He seemed rather amused at her vary weak state. Then laying down on the bed by Sakura's limp body, rolling over so he could see her face he decided to whisper in her ear.

"You told me I have to leave Konoha…Correct, Kunoichi?"

In her faint state she gave him a smaller then a whisper "ya." Not liking his closeness at all, feeling to weak to do anything about it. Just lay there.

"Well you never said when I had to leave, yeah" His lips brushed against her ear, she shuddered, feeling his heat of his breath. He then pulled away and smiled at her. She was at his will and he knew it.

"Don't pass out on me now… I was just going to make you feel 'so' good for fixing my arms." He told the female ninja while looking deep in her eyes and talking in a husky but attractive voice.

Only the sound from the medics zipper being slowly unzipped was herd in the room. Everything was going dark including the boy in her face. She found that she couldn't find the energy to care. Her eyes closed once more and she was lost in a world of darkness, unable to open her eyes. Her mine raced:

'What is he doing to do to me?'