Destinity: I love you. Your comment made my day. I read it during school and I was grinning all day. You're the reason I get on my laptop to write my story, just because I want to respond to you and your comments.

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"Sasori." Zetsu's dark said glancing at the red-head who was currently spinning in a spiny chair. Sighing to himself as he watched Sasori spin around like a silly idiot.

"your getting sloppy." his light side said glaring at him angry which made him instantly stop with his back to Zetsu. He turned slowly towards the two skin sided man. " I don't know what your talking about?" Sasori said slowly looking down at his hands, closing them and opening them slowly.

"you're killing to much, killing messily." the dark side said angrily, "leave you dumb whore. please." his sides said trying to make up for the insult, Sasori was after-all border line whorish because he would always try to get his mind off of sakura during the last 2 years. He got up and left, his face full of hurt, but he left anyway. Going down the stairs he left Zetsu to whatever he does when he cleans up bodies. Skipping down the stairs and into the living room he poked his head out the front door to see Zetsu was parked behind him, with his green mustang. So he closed the front door and went to sit on the couch while he turned the TV on.

He flipped through the channels until he landed on the animal planet where they had this thing on tigers on it. Sighing to himself where he was sick of the animal show he changed it to history channel where they had a thing Hitler going on. He'd seen this same thing at least 80 times so he boredly turned the TV off. Leaning back in the couch so he could stare at the ceiling, he was scared because Zetsu was right, not only had he almost let sakura see him at her house, but he had also killed someone, he made it so clean when he saw sakura up close, that big busted blonde women had been able to tell. He shook his head at himself for his stupidity. Rubbing his eyes with his hands he heard Zetsu comedown the stairs, so he glanced at him, he was covered in blood.

"uh… Zetsu…? Why are you covered in blood..?" Sasori asked looking Zetsu up and down. Zetsu just smiled that sick twisted smile of his before going outside, getting in his car and leaving. Sasori just stared out the open door before blinking and getting up himself. Looking around he left the house and closed the door behind himself and started heading towards his car, where he patted the hood lovingly before getting into it and driving home. He drove to his house, parked his car and got out then dragged himself to his house and slowly opened the door. He slammed his house door close and went upstairs where he fell face first onto his bed and tried to smother himself with his pillow until he pulled it up so he could breathe.

"uuuuggggghhhhhh. what the fuck is wrong with me?" he yelled before he threw the pillow at his wall and growled angrily.

(another shitty scene change)

Sakura stared at the bottle which was currently sitting on the bar counter. Today was Sunday which meant the bar was closed so she simple played with a bottle of vodka and a cup. She only drank on her off days, which was one day a week. She looked up at Tsunade as walked in, would stop and start to clean the tables, then moved on to another one. Before doing it all over again, she was bored so she spun around on the stool before Tsunade walked over and stared at sakura while she spun around on the stool.

"sakura.. What the fuck?" she said staring at sakura like she had 3 heads or something. It made her grin when sakura gave her a 'I got caught.. Look.' "I'm not doing anything." sakura said crossing her arms and sticking her tongue out at her. Tsunade shook her head while smiling while she sat down at the bar in front of sakura. "of course your not." the blonde said smiling still. Ama walked out of her pretend office and sat next to Tsunade with the laptop full of game in front of her.

"you kicking ass in that game of yours?" Tsunade asked looking over at Ama who smiled back. "oh. that's not all I'm doing." she said winking at Tsunade as if they were planning something. Sakura sighed, knowing them they probably were planning something stupid and pointless. "oh sakura, we need you for something." Ama said grinning evilly.

"whatever it is, I'm not doing it." she said not looking up from her nails. Which made Ama give her that sad frown, "but.. We need to be extra nice to a customer, he's a big spender on our gang. Well, his gang. He wants to meet with the 'leaders twin' which is you." Ama continued, "and a member of his gang, happens to be very cu-" Tsunade got cut off when Ama covered her mouth with her hand.

Which just made sakura raise an eyebrow. "aw. Why not. I have nothing better to do." sakura said looking at the two other women in front of her. "but I hope you know this is very dangerous." she said glaring at the two of them, they jumped apart and had guilty expressions on their face. A low chuckling sound came out of her mouth before she could stop it, then it was a full blown laugh, she couldn't stop. They stared at her for a moment before they grinned at each other. While sakura calmed down Ama went back to her game. "oh. The meeting is tonight." Tsunade said while she ran away leaving them watch after her until the door slammed shut.

"shit." sakura growled before glancing up at Ama. "want me to come over? We can get ready at your place." the fake pink haired female said smiling. Shrugging sakura stood up. "why not?" before turning and going over to the door, waiting for Ama to close her laptop and follow her out to her purple mustang. Ama giggled happily and jumped into the seat and looked like a kid in a candy store, making sakura raise an eyebrow at her. "I love hot cars, they are after all, hot." Ama said as if it was the most important thing in the world, sakura smirked and rolled her eyes at the other girls excitement about being in a hotrod. Putting the car into gear she back out of her spot quickly, before pushing the gear shift into drive and going forward, much faster then when she was backing out.

Speeding up to 40 miles an hour in the completely empty parking lot she sped out into the road outside of the parking lot, accelerating towards the highway, she glanced over at Ama who had a large smile on her face and was holding on for dear life in the passenger seat while the car automatically shifted into the next gear who keep up with its lead footed driver. Sakura smiled contently while she sped off towards her house, after her parents death she would go on very long drives, one time she drove across the country just because of the thrill she got from driving. It took her mind off of things, made her happy, the speed, it was her drug. Looking back out at the road to see she automatically changed lanes and would pass people, other cars going past quickly as she flew past.

They made it to sakura's house quickly and for the first time in 2 years that red Camaro wasn't there, just to say she was surprised would be putting it mildly. Shaking her head she pulled into her drive way and got out of the car, locking it before Ama was even out, and half way towards the door. Glancing back at the other pinkitte because she forgot about her, she stopped on the sidewalk and stood watching Ama fumbling to get out of the car quickly and gracefully. Which she had failed at.. Miserable. Sakura choked back a laugh as she saw Ama fall out of the car, before she shot up brushed her clothes off and pick her computer up. She walked towards sakura with a trained type of grace, not a natural type that sakura was born with. Sakura had to relock the car and continued to unlock her front door. Ama walked up behind her and stood for a second before heading inside right on sakura's heels and closing the door behind her softly.

"okay!" sakura yelled and pointed at the kitchen before running into and pulling a bowl of cereal.

"whoa.." Ama said shaking her head at sakura who turned to grin at her. "don't hate" was all the other women said before shoving the chocolaty food down her throat. "your going to get sick and die from that stuff." Ama retorted which got a un-lady like snort from sakura. "thank you for your completely amazing concern" she said looking at the women leaning against the door frame to the kitchen.

"oh please. Me concerned about you? Ha. that's what I'd so call it." her voice was heavy with sarcasm, it was dripping off of it like sickly sweet honey. She smiled at the women who was sitting on the counter eating her cereal like someone who had been starved for days. "yes. that's what it is. Because you loooooove me." sakura said, more sarcasm. "suck it." she was getting annoyed, sakura could tell, she was enjoying this, so she finished her cereal and placed the dirty bowl and spoon in the sink next to her. Twisting her body to where she could be facing the women still leaning against the door frame. She pulled her long legs up to cross them and placed her elbows on her knees, cupped her face and tilted her head to the side with fake innocence.

"suck what?" sakura said, pouting her bottom lip out slightly, still faked innocence which made Ama blush and look away. "whatever. Get the fuck off the counter and we'll get ready for our meeting." she said bitterly, standing up straight, and heading towards the staircase next to the front door. Sakura grinned to herself, slide off the counter top with a spring in her step she followed the other towards the bedroom full with all her fancy clothes. She had won, and she would not let Ama forget it.

Skipping ahead because of her renewed happiness she kicked open the door and skipped inside with a slightly disturbed Ama following her.

"color. Style. Shoes. And hair." sakura said, opening the 2 walk in clothes she had put in after she moved in. they were both full of beautiful clothes, dresses mainly. Sakura had already picked out a black dress that had green ascents on it to bring out her eyes and make her pink hair not freakishly out of place. Ama face palmed herself when she saw sakura's closets were organized by rainbow. Everything piece of clothes was mainly black with small ascents of color. And she had several outfits with different styles of one color ascent. Each outfit was organized by the rainbow formation.

"seriously.. Rainbow?" Ama asked as she watched sakura step behind a screen in one corner of the room to change into the dress. "I like rainbows." was all she said back making Ama raise an eyebrow. "you know this is borderline O.C.D.. Right?" she asked watching the shadow of the person she pretended to be so much she pretty much was her now, she had forgotten almost everything about her own identity. "yes.. So?" sakura said as she slipped the dress over her head and smoothed it out once it was in place. She stepped out from behind the screen to see Ama watching her. A small spark of annoyance showed through, she didn't like her O.C.D issues, she didn't need Ama pointing them out, she already knew they were there. "why haven't you picked out a dress yet? don't just stand there!" sakura snapped making Ama jump, she sometimes forgot who really was in charge, so she slipped into the closet quickly and picked out a black dress with yellow ascents.

She made sure to put it on in the darkness of the closet and come out, smoothing the lines. Sakura's dress was a cocktail dress that didn't have straps, when Ama's was a cocktail dress but had 3 different straps. One was tight on the upper part of her shoulders while the second was slightly looser and was near the edge of her shoulders, while the 3rd was hanging down past her shoulders onto her upper arms. They both had pink hair, and had to follow the color wheel. Nothing is lamer then having colors that clash. Pink went well with green and yellow.

After they both put on a pair of black heels Ama walked over to the mirror and took her fake contacts out. Her eyes were bight blue, and is easy to tell the green contacts are fake when you get to close, and they would most likely be close to the members of the other gang, yes, very close. Ama smiled evilly with her back to sakura, they had a plan, Tsunade and herself, to set her up, with that uberly cute red-head.

Sakura was already dressed and ready, after touching up on her make-up and pulling her hair into a messy bun at the nap of her neck, with hair falling out and gracefully around her face and neck. Ama's hair was pulled into a more elegant styled bun, where it had curls and waves in her hair in the bun itself, which made it look nice, she was after all the fake boss.

Sakura smiled at Ama and left the room, her outburst long forgotten between the two. Sakura grabbed a small black purse and left the front door open behind her, while Ama closed the door and locked it. Sakura was already in her mustang waiting for Ama to hurry across the yard to the purple hotrod. A large smile spread across Ama's face as she got closer to the car, it made sakura wonder if she would ever get use to the fact that is was just a super sexy mustang. Sakura chuckled slightly, because she had never gotten use to her car herself and she got to drive it every day since she was 17.

Sakura patted the car while she watched Ama get in the car and barely close the door before sakura whipped the car out of the driveway, before shifting the car into drive and going even faster through the neighborhood. Getting onto the highway again for the 3rd time that day she sped back towards the bar. When the pulled off on the exit sakura glanced at Ama who looked nervous, she hardly was seen other then outside of the closest members in the gang. "hey.. Its okay, don't worry." sakura said, looking back at the road before glancing over at the other women again. Who was staring at sakura intently, before she mumbled a "yeah.. Maybe your right…" sakura smiled and continued to drive towards the bar, when they made it, the parking lot was packed with many rich cars, many of them like her own, bullet proof glass and the metal on the car its-self strong enough to stop bullets outside of the car. They parked and got out of the car.

They both looked beautiful, so beautiful in fact that many of the men outside the bar, stopped what they were doing just to stare at the 2 of the pink haired women walk towards the door. There were many wolf-howls and 'hey sexy' comments, none of them knew who they were. They after all were the lower level members of sakura's gang, who were unimportant to her. Pulling the front door open with strength that made it slam into the wall next to the door she walked in with powerful strides, towards the back room, with Ama on her side, she was the most powerful person in this building.

The guard opened the door while nodding at sakura and Ama, they walked in to see the gang they never really got along with but would give each other money when needed. The famous gang, the Akatsuki, their leader was sitting at one end of the table with all of his members sitting in the chairs, her eyes landed on the red-head from the other day, her face couldn't hide the surprise. Sasori smiled sheepishly at her then turned his eyes down towards the table, as if ashamed to be a member of the murdering gang.

She stared at him as she sat down in the chair next to Ama's much larger one. Making it seem she was the leader. Sakura glanced at the leader of his gang and saw him smirk knowingly at her. She blushed when she looked back at Sasori to see him smiling at her. Instead of looking her up and down like most men, he only met her eyes, as if willing her to believe he really was a gentle men. They all sat around for a moment while Ama and the orange haired man had a staring contest while was sizing her up. As if seeing if she deserved his respect, when he was happy with her, he nodded towards the man who was so darkly tanned on one side and albino pale on the other. Which made her mildly interested in why, but mentally shrugged it off.

Everyone stood, walking out of the room leaving the 2 leaders to discuses what was needed to be talked about. Sakura went out into the flooded club and started heading towards the bar when a tap on her shoulder stopped her. She glanced over her shoulder to see Sasori standing there, looking at his shoes nervously before looking back up and meeting her eyes. Not stopping anywhere else on her, it made her smile softly.

"it's nice to see you again Sasori." sakura said smiling at him, he smiled back brightly.

"yes, its good to see you sakura." he said. Grinning happily, he took her hands and pulled her out into the crowd, into the dance floor where the music was pouring out of speakers towards.

"dance with me." he said, kissing the back of her hand while meeting her bright green eyes. She blushed lightly and nodded, noticing the lack of words coming out of her mouth. He pulled her towards him placed his hands on her waist while she wrapped her arms around his neck. The speakers were spitting out an unusual slow song. It made her think of a cheesy high school dance, but it made her smile because she was never able to go to those types of things. He stared into her eyes as they danced, they swayed back and forth, while he inwardly grinned sickly, her eyes, her bright green eyes, got him off, they were beautiful to him. She stared back into his brown eyes and looked away every so often, but when the song ended she pulled away from which made him frown, he enjoyed being close to her, after so long, so many months of watching her, so many months of mentally begging to get closer to her. Now was his chance, but he couldn't blow it, he wouldn't blow it.

"do you want a drink?" he asked quietly, she looked at him and smiled sweetly, while she nodded slightly. "yes please" she said, following him through the crowd towards the bar, he didn't know she was related to the boss, they both looked like sisters, but he didn't care, he smiled at her, he couldn't wait to dance with her again. He drank his vodka drink quickly, while she sipped her apple martini, slowly. She wasn't even finished with it when she handed it back to the bartender, nodding at him, who nodded back. Sasori took her hands in his again and just looked at them, rubbing the digits softly between his fingers before looking back up into her eyes, she was blushing but she met his eyes anyway.

"dance with me again?" he asked, his voice low and slightly child like, scared of being rejected, she nodded, slowly. "okay.." she said softly, before glancing away, he pulled her out on to the dance floor where many men stared at him angrily with jealously, he wrapped his arms around her waist while she wrapped her arms around his neck, he placed his face where her shoulder meets her neck and took a breath, enough to smell her, but not deep enough for her to know he was smelling her. She smelled like strawberries and chocolate he decided, she smelled amazing to him. Her grip around his neck tightened slightly when someone smacked her ass and it wasn't Sasori because he was truly a gentlemen and only had his hands close to her upper back instead near her ass.

She let go of him pulled out of Sasori's grip and smacked the guy who had the smuggest look on his face. Punching him in the face which knocked him to the floor she slammed a high heeled shoe down on his chest, twisting her foot, drawing blood from the middle of his chest.

He started yelling. Screaming like a young child. "WHAT THE FUCK LADY?" he screamed, the music suddenly stopped, guards rushed forwards, the normal lights turned on and the extra stuff stopped. Everyone stepped backwards, away from the very angry pink haired female. They guy had deserved it, he had after all smacked her ass. The guards came forward and stood around. Sakura had a sick smile on her face as she dug her heel deeper into his chest.

"MAKE HER STOP, PLEASE! FOR THE LOVE YOU GOD! PLEASE!" he yelled, begged, screamed, cried and pleaded with the guards. They just stood their, smiling, some smirking, with most having their arms crossed in front of their chests. Sasori stepped towards one, who had silver hair that stood up, so gravity defining it made Sasori jealous.

"he slapped her ass." he told him, the masked man with silver hair glanced at him, Sasori could tell he was smiling. "ahh, yes, this happens quite a bit, we just let her do what she wants, then we kill him and hide his body. No big deal." he said shrugging

This scared the guy even more, making him thrash about until sakura gave him a good kick to the face, her heel clipping his temple which knocked him out cold. She stormed towards them, murder on her face, she stopped momentarily "kill him." she ordered the silver haired man, before storming off towards a door, Sasori just stood there, shock written all over his face. The man nodded at her back and turned towards the man on the floor, before he dragged him away, having another guard help. Sasori walked over to the bar, where the big busted blonde had taken over for the man.

"I saw you and sakura dancing. Wait here till she calms down, she'll come out soon." the blonde said Sasori face had a wonderful conversation with counter top, he pulled his head up and slammed it back down several times before he just left it there. Tsunade giggled slightly before putting a drink in front of him. He sat up just long enough to gulp it down, to slam his face into the bar counter. The next cup of straight vodka Tsunade placed a towel under his face before he could finish his drink.

"I don't want you to mess up your pretty face." she said winking when he gave her a questioning a look then walked off to deal with other customers. He sighed and glanced towards the door sakura went into. He drank the last vodka drink slowly this time and held his head in his hand as he stared at the door.

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