Sup' peoples of the world, Mistress Heaven here with the latest chapter of My Little Goddess. Sorry updates are late; I'm having a very horrible year… someone please shoot me…

Anyway, hope you enjoy the chapter and please review so I know people actually want to read this fanfic.

By the way, throughout the fic you will read about the history between Madara and Sakura. I'll be writing another fic to better explain about their past together along with this one. You'll hear more about in later chapters. Well, Enjoy!

It was a few hours later that the pair had left the clothing store and walked back to the hotel. Sakura had the appearance of a young thirteen-year-old girl; a plain white sundress and wooden sandals adorned her body. Kakuzu walked along besides her, silently questioning why she was in the form of a child and not that of an adult. Civilians were giving him strange looks due to his attire. Then again, if you saw a young girl traveling along side of a man who was nearly six foot that wore a mask and covered most of his body, you would suspect something was wrong. Little did they know that he was not abusing the child; she was abusing him.

Sakura continued down the street and through the entrance of the hotel, drawing the attention of the occupants in the lobby. Even as a child she was beautiful, her heart shaped face and skin that pratically glowed. And as Kakuzu observed her more closely, he noticed that she did not walk, but instead glided along through the room. It was surprisingly pleasant to watch.

"Kakuzu, I wish to head to the dining hall for dinner." Said Sakura in her singsong voice. She really didn't have to inform him of her decision, it was obvious that he would follow her every order and fulfill her every whim. Kakuzu just grunted in response before following her towards the dining hall, where they were seated immediately.

"What would you like tonight, sir?" Asked the waiter that came over a few moments later. Kakuzu turned his gaze towards Sakura before speaking.

"Hime, what is that you wish to eat?" He asked. By using the formality, the waiter would come to the conclusion that Sakura was the one who was in charge and that Kakuzu was just her companion.

"Cornish game hen with blackberry sauce, thank you." Said the girl, handing the menu back to the male waiter.

"And for you, sir?"

"Green tea." Grunted Kakuzu. He didn't want to spend more money than necessary. With the way Sakura was spending his money, he needed to cut back on his already cheap living style. He handed his menu to the waiter and Sakura made a motion with her hand to dismiss said waiter. The man didn't need to be told twice. Although beautiful, the young girl gave of a threatening aura that no man would wish to deal with, and her companion was just plain creepy.

"You should eat more, Kakuzu. If your energy and chakra level is low, then you will be of no use to me." Said the pink-haired goddess.

"If you didn't buy such expensive things, then I would be able to eat."

"Is money the only that you think about, Mr. Stitch?" She asked with a sly smile on her face, knowing full well that the nickname would annoy him. But he was doing quite well to keep his cool.

"Money makes the world revolve." Answered the man.

"Power makes the world revolve, money is something that is gained through power. And do not try to argue with me on this, I know more about this world then you ever will. My knowledge could outmatch any sage, so it is best not to doubt me."

"You seem to be quite confident in your knowledge." Stated Kakuzu.

"After I left before the founding of Leaf, traveling became a hobby of mine. I have found secret unknown jutsu, found some of the rarest treasures in the world, sampled the finest cuisines, and spoken with some of the greatest minds that this century had to offer. There is nothing that I do not know. I can even see the outcome of a person's life and what they can accomplish. Do you wish for me to tell you what your outcome will be? It has changed now that I given you back you life."

"I would prefer to find out for myself. Death is not something I fear, neither now or when I had my original life."

"If that is what you wish."

They walked through the debris of the once large cave, scanning the area for a red haired boy's body that would soon serve as another one of her guards. But she was not calm as she normally was; in fact, she was down right pissed off. Her newest guard, a cussing Jashinist who could not shut up for more than five seconds, was getting on her last nerves.

"Silence, Hidan. I cannot stand anymore of your senseless chatter!" Hissed the girl.

"It's not my f*cking fault that Mr. Moneygrubber won't stop talking down on my religion!" Yelled the Jashinist.

"If you do not shut up, Hidan, I will crush places that you never knew you even had." She threatened, losing her cool once again, before continuing on. With a slight motion from her hand she signaled to them to stop and wait for her there. Taking a few more steps, she walked behind a large rock and stood in front of the body she had been searching for.

With a swift motion she pulled out the pierced heart container and removed the heart from it. She healed it and began to send electrical shocks through it, forcing it to beat once again. Her other hand was placed over his body, the specialized chakra pulsing through it and turning the wooden body into flesh, creating organs and veins before turning the ground beneath them into enough blood to fill the body. When the process was complete, she pushed the heart back into his heart cavity and sealed the hole with re-enforced skin. Now, all that was left was to give him a breathed of life to show his lungs how to breathe again. Leaning towards his face, she connected her lips with hers and pushed a small puff of air into his mouth.

The boy under her gasped for air and breathed deeply; he looked up into her eyes, and she could practically feel a smirk forming on his face. Quickly he wove his hands through her hair and pulled her down for another kiss, which she complied to. It was a short but sweet kiss, which left a smirk on his face.

"It's nice to see you again, little girl." He said.

"Hello, Sasori. I have a proposition for you.