-Samaru's P.O.V-
*Fifteen Years Old*
I pulled the black cloak over my arms, making sure that they weren't seen. My eyes went back to normal as I finished off one of Orochimaru's minions. I needed someone to help me let off steam, so they helped without hesitation. I blinked at the, now bloody, body in front of me. The room was dark, which was better for me. For the past couple of years, I've been going back and forth, from Orochimaru to the Akatsuki. I heard the door to the dark room creek open slowly, light filling the shadows. I turned and met eyes with Sasuke Uchiha. I stood tall and stared for only a moment, before walking over to him slowly, stepping out the door. I still knew where his brother was, and Sasuke knew that. He wanted to know so badly, but I wouldn't tell him, for Itachi's sake. I also knew that some say, whether it be soon or years from now, Sasuke will kill his brother. I'm trying to hold that off for as long as possible though, for I was still faithful to Itachi. I've excepted my feelings for him. I'm in love with him, which is a terrible thing. Whenever I go to the Akatsuki's hideout, Pein uses a jutsu that changes my age to eighteen, rather than fifteen, so that I'm not their little girl. Because I'm not. I'm stronger than most of them, even thought they would never admit it. Sasuke and I walked in silence down the long hallways. That's when my ears flickered, a loud bang sounding behind us. I didn't move, just let Sasuke deal with it. Probably Naruto and Sakura. They've been looking for him for a while. I went back tot he Leaf Village once or twice, to check up on everything, and all they could talk about was Sasuke, Sasuke and more Sasuke. I didn't speak with them of course, for that would blow my cover. I just watched from afar. They never did wonder about me though, most likely assuming I had been killed.
"Samaru!" Someone yelled from behind me, making me stop and turn. Rin ran up to me, stopping a few feet away. I liked my space. The only people that I let touch me now were Sasuke and Itachi. I gave the gray haired teen a blank stare and waited, "Lord Orochimaru would like to speak with you." He said, then smirked, stepping closer, "And I would too, if ya know what I mean." His voice was sly. But I didn't know what he meant, for my current emotional state, which was next to nothing, I didn't know anything of sexual nature. I just gave a curt nod and walked off, heading to find Orochimaru. After some time of walking, I stopped at a certain door and knocked a few times.
"Come in." He coughed from inside. I opened the door slowly, stepping in at the same speed. Orochimaru laid in his bed, Kabuto sitting beside him. Kabuto nodded for me to come over. I obliged. When I got there, Kabuto explained what was happening.
"We need to have a talk about more serious matters, so we need to give you some emotion back." He said, flicking the top of a needle. I nodded and put my arm out. I felt a small prick in my arm, then it disappeared. I felt my eyes open more and I smirked. I don't get to use emotion often, so this felt pretty amazing.
"What do you need to talk about?" I asked, an edge to my voice. He growled at my sudden attitude, then sent Kabuto out, surprising me a bit, "Do you really think that's a good idea?" I put my pointer finger to my chin as I mocked confusion.
"You won't kill me." The Snake man stated.
"Really? Are you sure about that?" I leaned against his bed. I had never taken a strong liking to Orochimaru, even when he was in the Akatsuki. The only reason I agreed to leave with him is because I wanted to be more powerful, and it worked.
"I need to make a deal with you." He used a quieter voice, that made an insanely sadistic smile spread across my face. I made the best deals with everyone, because that's what I did. Whenever someone would need another dead, they come to me and offer something the same or more valuable than the persons life. That's not the only thing though. Lets not get into the specifics right now.
"What kind of deal?" I bit my finger nail in anticipation, "Hurt someone? Steal something? Take out a village? Bring you a Jinchuuriki? Oh, how about killing that useless Tai Jutsu fighter that we have around here?" I asked. I could've just read his mind, but I wanted to here him say it.
"Capture Naruto Uzumaki and bring him to me." I cringed at the request. Unless I was sad or angry when granted emotion, I was sadistic, funny, and sometimes sexual, if I saw someone worth fawning over. And if I see Sasuke in my current state, I'll be all over him in less than a few seconds. I was only serious when I had to be, which was most of the time. But now, when I'm deal making, I'ma sly cheater.
"That's a bit of a... difficult... task." I said slowly, fidgeting with my fingers on instinct, "Unless you want him dead of course." My creepy smile enlarge, "But I know that won't do. So I could try, if you give me something worth the effort."
"Emotion." Was his only answer, which made me bite my thumb in glee.
"Ohhh. That might be something I could do then.... Are you sure you don't want that annoying swordsman dead?" I was referring to Rin, who's primary weapons were two katanas. Orochimaru glared at me. I waved him off, "Fine, fine. I won't kill him yet. When do you need the Nine Tails?" My voice became more serious by the second.
"Hmm. Soon." Orochimaru kept giving me short answers, which made me angry. I activated the ByakuSharigan and stared at him, right in the eyes. After a few seconds of torture, he turned away. My temper was something for him to fear, especially in his current sick state, "One month."
"Is that your final time?" I leaned down to his height, eyes changing back to a bright blue. I could see through both eyes now. I didn't have to hide my eye anymore, for I have mastered it.
"It is." That made my eery smile return as I stuck my hand out to shake. He hesitantly shook it, making me go crazy.
"Now that we've made a deal, I must keep the emotion I have until the end of the month." And before he could protest, I swiftly walked out, making my dark cloak cover my hands once again. I immediately went back to my normal stoic face, knowing that Rin would be around here somewhere. I can't wait to kick his ass, damn. Eventually, I found the annoying brat. But he was talking to Sasuke. I walked up to them, smile retuning, "Yum." I said, touching Sasukes chest. He rolled his eyes, making me chuckle. We did this all the time. Or at least, I did this. And only when I have emotion.
"Hey Samaru." Rin winked, making me cringe, "I see you've got your emotion back." He stepped closer to me, so I stepped behind Sasuke, giving him a blank look.
"Hoe don't do it." I said, peeking over Sasukes shoulder, like I do with Itachi. Rin smirked and winked again, making me face palm, "Ohmahgawd." I finished.
"You seem happier then usual." Sasuke said, face not changing as he turned to me.
"Well," I dragged the L's, "Orochimaru just made a deal with me." I said, crossing my arms, as if bragging. Rin stopped his stupid flirting as his eyes widened.
"Woah.... Really? You're lying." He said, softly glaring. I rolled my eyes.
"Nope." I responded, making Sasuke interested, "Not gonna tell you what it is though." They both huffed, then went back to talking to each other, "You guys are no fun." I pouted and stepped away, when I was picked up by someone. My eye twitched as the person walked, "Put me down Sasuke." I demanded.
"No." Was all he said. I sighed and hung my arms.
"Fine. I don't even care." I said, poking his back. I then rested my head on it, closing my eyes and hugging his torso the best I could. We both might be ruthless murderers, but we all need a hug sometimes. This was just a hug because Kabuto must've added to much of Happy into the mix. Which is annoying as hell.
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