☾︎Limit of the Skies☽︎ 《A Naruto Gamer Fanfiction》

Chapter 33: Part time psychologist

(Another red head collected? HAHAHAHHA Anyways, this song is "Hero" by Cash Cash ft. Christina Perri! Recognize it? I figured. Now go read this chapter ( ˘ ³˘)♥︎

Akali's POV

~You think I'm lost falling apart,

But your lies just made a stronger heart! My life, is just about to start~

~Now I don't need your wings to fly........No, I don't need a hand to hold in mine this time~

My singing must've caused Sasori to wake up because there's just been a series of doors that were being unlocked in the mansion.

I sighed and followed his footsteps quietly. He must've been in a state of shock since I just melted the ice that I put over him since yesterday. He passed out after that, but I don't really know what his body could do. So I just let him run around.

It seems like he ran in a circle as we met on the living room as he was running away. Or was he?

"You......why didn't you kill me?"

I didn't answer. I threw him the shirt I was carrying since he's still showing his body and I sat on one of the chairs, gesturing him to do the same.

"I have a lot to disclose to you. So you might want to sit."

I said with a sigh. He's alert alright. I expected no less from an Akatsuki member. But his extreme persistence is just annoying the hell out of me and we're just wasting time since his physically incapable of escaping this place.

"I asked you a question. Why didn't you kill me?"

"Because I need you. I need all of the Akatsuki alive to stop.....something that all cannot. I'm going to need the strongest humans for it."

Sasori looked at me with confusion.

"So you're saying all of the Akatsuki will die?"

"Yes. And only those who used you will remain to terrorize this world."

"How do you know that? Do you know the future?"

"Yes."

"How can I prove that?"

"You being alive right now is the proof. If I hadn't saved you, your death will be by the hands of the puppets you call your parents."

I said and tossed a ball of ice on the ground. I then put another piece of ice on my temples and showed him my memory of watching him die. His eyes widened, but then his face never showed emotion. His body is a puppet after all.

He then chuckled, those chuckles then turned into sarcastic ones.....filled with his suffering. Well, I didn't know how to describe it.

"I should've just died huh?"

"I respect that if that's your decision. It's hard existing after all."

I offered him a cup of tea which he just stared at. I drank mine and set it down with a soft clack.

"You have regrets........I can tell. I died once too, so I kinda feel what you feel."

"Died once huh? Sure."

He scoffed and drank the tea in one swig. I frowned.

"If I told you everything I knew, you would have existential crisis. But then again, I only need to tell you what your purpose is, right?"