Yes! I'm finally able to update. I have just been having lots of work for school. Anyway here's chapter 2. Enjoy!
Chapter 2
Aya had grown up beautifully, Pein observed. She was currently eighteen years old and proud of was just as he had expected and wanted her to be. She had grown tall and skinny. A little too skinny for his taste, but her scrawniness was the only thing he did not like. He was particularly happy about her personality. It was exactly like his. Same ambitious glint in her eyes tinged with a little hatred on the side for that dreaded village. And last but not least same unquenchable thirst for power and justice.
The girl had also had a rough childhood. Something he had not doubted but still hoped that she had because maybe it would toughen her cry-baby self up a little.
When she was younger Aya had been continuously teased and beaten up for her exotic orange hair and orange eyes. Although she always managed to spook away a few bullies when she got mad sometimes and lost her self-control (which was very rare, just like Pain) showing her large swirling eyes. These experiences had taught her that every time you gain something good or of immense value (at least for that person) you usually loose it in the harshest of ways. That's why she was always prepared and never got emotionally attached to anybody and anything. You're probably wondering what the anything is. Well I'll tell you. The anything was a cat she once took care of. She had loved it and cared for it for many months, when one day when she came back to her apartment (she had moved out of the orphanage when she was sixteen and had rented an apartment on the city's edges) from running errands in the market, she found her poor cat hung from the ceiling with its intestines sprawled all over the floor. She later found out that her old bullies had done it for "old time's sake" as explained in a letter nailed to the cat's forehead. Poor Aya grieved for as long as possible for a person to grieve for an animal. Then one morning she woke up with the "wonderful and brilliant" idea that she would join the famous criminal organization Akatsuki and have her revenge on the village that had never given her anything except bruises hard to cover, nightmares about a man she could never see the face of, and later in her life hurtful memories that she'd pour out unexpectedly to the love of her life.