Asuka and the Akatsuki (discontinued, sorry)

The Puppet Master Is Confused?

Authors note
I don't know, I couldn't be bothered to search up pics so I just used this one... That I got before....
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Asuka POV
After the girl talk, Konan and I talked about random things. I have a feeling someone was listening... But that may just be my imagination. I check the clock to see what the time was. My eyebrows shoot up. It's already 5:00! I guess time flies when you're having fun!

"We need to make dinner." I say. Konan nods and we go to the kitchen. Sasori walks out of his room with a scowl. "What's wrong?" I ask. "I don't....know" he says. I turn to look at Konan. She shrugs. And goes to get ingredients for spaghetti.

"Really, what's wrong?" I inquire. "I don't.....know how to explain..." He says, looking utterly confused. "Are you okay?" I inquire again. "Yeah." He says. I shrug and go cook with Konan. I guess his eyes should've spoken to me but I didn't look at them. "Hey Konan-San, is Sasori always like that?"

"No. He usually knows what he's talking about." She replies. "As I thought. Well I have no idea how to fix him." I say. "Maybe give him some time to sort his thoughts out?" Konan-San asks, unsure. "I guess."

"Why'd you call me Konan-San?" She asks. "I don't know, maybe I feel like I should call you miss? Maybe even mrs one day...." I say, grinning like an idiot. "Please don't go there." She begs. "I won't, I won't." I say putting my hands up as if I was caught by the police.

"I've realised, I don't trust people...." I trail off. "That's good." Sasori says. "Why?" I ask. "Because they can't betray you." "Uh...okay." I say.