Hello lovelies! So I've decided that this story will be coming to an end very soon. There might only be 5 or so chapters left until it's over. HOWEVER, I may or may not be thinking about writing a sequel...it depends on how satisfied you and I are with the end and if I really feel like giving it one. I know the ending and it's open for one so I'll do one if you really, really want one, otherwise I'll leave it as is.

But that's chapters away from now and you all have no idea how this will all end! XD

Anyway, enjoy~

"Sasori."

"Yes, my lord?"

"What games are you playing with the blonde angel? I thought I told you I did not expect failure from you."

"I haven't failed you, my lord."

The devil grunted, lowering his voice dangerously as he stared at the redhead with a stoic expression. "You had better hope you don't." He paused as the redhead continued kneeling in front of him, his head bowed respectively. "Your target has grown in will power, almost as if it had never dropped to begin with. If you don't act now, you'll never get him."

Sasori nodded his understanding, the devil narrowed his eyes at the demon, though he couldn't see it, he could certainly feel it. "You're changing." He stated simply, knowing Sasori knew exactly what he was referring to.

Sasori frowned softly as he gazed down at the floor in front of him. Changed? Deidara...it's all the brat's fault! If he wasn't in the way all the time, showing up with his stupid bombs and holy water. With his stupid bratty hair that reached about mid waist, each golden strand soft to the touch. It was clean and well taken care of, silky and made him want to run his fingers through it ever so gently. And those eyes. God those eyes. The way they sparkled in the dimmest of lights, that innocence yet passion that burned in those perfect orbs. And his soft, milky white skin. It was flawless. Beautiful. Perfect. Everything about that boy was perfect. His desire to kill the blonde dwindled each time he caught sight of the other male. He still felt the strongest urge to cause him pain, that much hasn't changed. But he also wanted to pleasure him, rather than receive said pleasure. He wanted him and God did he want him bad.

"Sasori."

The redhead blinked a few times, realizing that he zoned out, he closed his eyes and bowed his head in apologies. "My sincerest apologies, my lord."

The devil grunted before nodding his head ever so slightly. "I've changed my mind. I have a new mission for you."

Sasori furrowed his brows and took a peek up at the devil's face, a sinister smirk playing on his superior's lips. "A new mission?"

"Yes. I want you to end that troublesome angel's life."

Sasori's eyes widened ever so slightly before returning to normal as he took a small breath to regain his composure, bowing his head again. "I see... In what way do you wish for me to end his life, my lord?"

"Any way that prevents him from interfering with any future missions. You will not fail me, Sasori."

The redhead nodded. "Yes, I understand, my lord." He glanced up as the devil disappeared, sighing heavily as he rose to a standing position. Scowling at nothing in particular, he cursed under his breath. He can't end Deidara's life! He just can't... He blinked as the devil's words echoed in his head.

"Any way that prevents him from interfering with any future missions."

Not necessarily kill him, but... He clicked his tongue and glanced up at the sky as it started to snow. The brat's going to be pissed at him for doing this, but it's this or kill him and he's sure Deidara would choose this option over the latter.

Sasori stuffed his hands in his pockets of his leather jacket and continued walking down the street. His mind wandered as he walked, the blonde flooding all of his thoughts. He knew he liked the blonde, what's not to like? He's always lusted after him since their first meet together. But now... it's a different feeling. He still lusts after him, but there's something more than lust there and it disgusted yet interested him at the same time.

He cursed under his breath as he tried to rid his thoughts of the blonde, blinking as he looked up and saw Hidan's cabin. When did he walk all the way here? He wondered, staring at the cabin while chewing on his lower lip. He had the sudden urge to go inside and check on the blonde, he couldn't imagine why though. It's not like he actually cared for the angel... "Oh fuck me..." He groaned and glared sharply at the shabby cabin, balling up his fists buried in his jacket pockets as a low growl clawed from the back of his throat. "I do not fucking care for that little brat." He insisted, turning away from the cabin and going to walk away.

He took a few steps before pausing and resisting the urge to glance back at it. No. Stay focused, Sasori. You have a new mission to complete and you will get it done. What happens to the brat afterwards is none of your concern. He told himself, sighing softly, his breath visible in the cold night sky as the snow continued to fall lightly.

He made a disgusted face at the snow before using the slightest bit of his power to create a warm barrier around him. He hated the cold and snow. That was one of the main reasons he couldn't wait to get back to Hell. Another reason being that he couldn't stand the shit being here was doing to him. He felt as if the filthy humans were rubbing off on him and he was becoming one of them. The idea alone disgusted him. He was better than these humans, sure they were fun to mess with and manipulate, but he would never stoop so low as to have similar emotions to them. He prided himself in being a high ranking demon and he'll be damned for eternity if he was going to change for anyone. Especially not that bratty little angel.

-The next morning-

Deidara glanced over as Hidan began to stir on the cold wooden floor. His groggy magenta eyes cracked open before peeling himself from the floor. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and yawned loudly, stretching his arms above his head and grunting as his back made a rather loud 'pop'.

The blonde sipped on his morning coffee and offered the albino a cup. "Morning, Hidan, yeah."

Said Jashinist blinked a few times before grunting and taking the offered coffee, muttering a raspy 'thanks' before chugging the warm brown liquid. He made a disgusted face as he wiped the dried drool from the side of his face, glancing at the blonde and standing up. "So, what'd I miss after red put me out?" He asked before yawing again and shuffling to the kitchen.

Deidara gazed down at his coffee mug in his hands, staring at his reflection in the brown liquid as he gave a simple shrug. "Nothing too exciting, un."

Hidan raised a silver brow at the answer before narrowing his eyes in suspicion at the angel. "Oh really?" He refilled his coffee mug and plopped down beside the blonde on the raggedy couch. Curious magenta eyes scanned the blonde's body for anything to signal that something actually did happen. His eyes stopped on the uncovered, red bite mark on his neck. "Eh, that wasn't that bad yesterday." He said as he poked the wound with his free hand, cocking his head to the side as Deidara hissed in pain.

"Oi! Don't touch it, yeah!" He swatted Hidan's hand away and covered it with his own, sighing as it still throbbed in pain, albeit, not as badly as it did the previous day. "Just..." He sighed again, shaking his head and averting his gaze from the albino. "Just don't worry about it, okay?"

Hidan frowned at the blonde. Don't worry about it? What the fuck did that red headed prick do to blondie anyways? He scowled and silently finished his second cup of coffee, sipping it as Deidara did as opposed to chugging it like he did the first one.

Deidara was glad Hidan stopped asking him questions. He really would rather forget the whole thing ever happened. He wanted to forget this whole mission and go back to Heaven and get off of this accursed planet. He wanted to forget ever meeting that damned redhead in the first place. Everything that's happened, everything he's feeling is his fault. If he never saw the demon again, it'd be too soon.

"Good morning, brat~"

Speak of the devil's bitch. Deidara groaned, turning around slowly to see a smirking redhead leaning against the opposite wall. His face twisted in a scowl as he looked at the redhead. God he hated him. Why the hell would he be here anyways? Couldn't he just give up for once and go back to the pits of hell he crawled out from?

Unfortunately, he wasn't so lucky for the redhead didn't leave, instead, he pushed himself off of the wall and strolled over to the blonde. Taking a seat beside him on the old couch and lazily throwing an arm around his shoulders.

Deidara's cheeks heated up and he got that fucked up feeling in the pit of his stomach again. He willed himself not to blush, turning his head away from the redhead and opting to glaring at him from the corner of his eyes. "What are you doing here, Sasori, un?"

Sasori gave a fave pout and played with the sleeve of Deidara's shirt. "What? No Danna?" He smirked smugly as he noticed the angel tense, his cheeks heating up and a faint blush dusting his cheeks. How adorable.

Deidara scoffed and shoved the demon's arm away from him, placing his mug on the tattered coffee table in front of him before crossing his arms and turning so his back was toward the redhead.

Sasori raised a brow at the blonde. What's up with him? He's acting weird... He shrugged it off, smirking slyly as his arms snaked around the blonde's waist, pulling his back to his chest as he rested his chin on Deidara's shoulder. "Aw~ Is little brat in a pissy mood because of yesterday~?" He cooed, placing light kisses on his neck, his lips purposefully brushing over his newly formed bite mark.

Deidara resisted the urge to shiver as a tingling sensation coursed through his body at the slightest touches from the redhead. No! Don't let him know how much he's affecting you. He scolded himself, his breath hitching in his throat as Sasori gave a slow lick to his neck wound. He took a shaky breath and turned to glare at the demon, his face mere inches away from Sasori's. He held the eye contact with the redhead, seeming to get lost in those enchanting crimson eyes, pursing his lips as he noticed a playful glint in his ruby orbs as a devious smirk tugged at his lips.

"The fuck? Are you guys gonna make out or somethin'? I thought you two fucking hated each other's guts!"

Sasori chuckled bitterly to himself, muttering something with what sounded like a hint of reluctance or regret in his voice. "Acies tenuis inter amorem et odium..."

Deidara blinked at the inaudible mumble from the redhead, raising a brow, silently questioning what he had just said.

Sasori hummed, ignoring the blonde's questioning look and releasing his hold on him. "Ah, no. Well..." He trailed off, eyeing Deidara up and down while slowly licking his lips before smirking suggestively at him.

Deidara scowled and rolled his eyes, shoving the redhead away from him and giving Hidan a dull look. "We're not doing anything, un. And we do hate each other."

Hidan nodded slowly, shrugging it off and narrowing his eyes at the demon. "So...what the fuck are you doing here then?"

Sasori leaned back on the couch, kicking his feet up to let them rest on the coffee table as he made himself comfortable. "Nothing really. Not now anyways..." He sensed the sceptacle eyes on him and sighed, giving them both an irritated look. "I've been ordered off of this mission and was assigned a new one last night."

Deidara's eyes widened in surprise at the redhead's answer. Hidan blinked a few times, cocking his head to the side. "No shit?" He grinned and nudged Deidara. "Yo, blondie! That means you get to go home now since I ain't in no more danger!"

Deidara nodded slowly before a small smile made its way to his face. He could go home. Finally! Finally he'll be rid of this planet and all the shit that comes with it. And best of all, he won't have to see Sasori every other fucking day! He was so happy he could kiss someone! But not Hidan, ew. And sure as hell not Sasori, ew-er. Even though his kisses aren't too bad...they're actually quite nice. It's just the fact they're from him.

Sasori eyed the two and faked a pout. "What? Aren't either of you just the slightest bit curious as to what my new mission is?"

"No."

"Hell no."

He sighed melodramatically. Closing his eyes and sinking into the couch to get more comfortable on the old worn down sofa. "Fine~ Guess you don't care that my next mission involves you, brat." He didn't have to open his eyes to see the surprised expression on the blonde's face.

"Me, yeah?" Deidara frowned and chewed on the inside of his cheek. What could the mission possibly be about if it involved himself? Whatever it was, it can't be good... "So... What's your mission?" He finally decided to ask, though he wasn't sure he wanted to know the answer.

Sasori cracked open a crimson eye, lazily glancing at Deidara through heavily lidded eyes, his face impassive as he continued to stare at the blonde. Shrugging his shoulders casually before slowly sitting up and giving Deidara a solemn expression as he whispered. "To end your life as you know it."

Dun dun duuuun! Deidara's mission is complete, but Sasori's been assigned a new one. Will he succeed in his new mission? And what does he have in store for his favourite blonde angel? Guess you guys will just have to read to find out~

For those of you wondering; 'Acies tenuis inter amorem et odium' or 'Linea tenuis inter amorem et odium' roughly means 'There's a fine line between love and hate' in Latin. There will probably be one or two more Latin phrases in future chapters, I hope that doesn't bother any of you too much. Great news! (Well, great news for me. It doesn't really affect any of you guys at all. XD) I'll be taking a Latin class this summer and online next year so I can finally learn more than a handful of words and phrases! XD

Anywhoo~ I hope you all enjoyed! Don't forget to review and have a beautiful day~