It had only been a day or so after the killing. His plan had been working so far. He walked up the path to a small hut. The air was cool and calm. Yet he felt dirty. He had is ANBU clothing on and had been walking for a while know. He hasn't eaten or done anything since that night.
He opened the door to the small hut to reavel the newly formed Akatsuki. He walked up to the few members who joined. He bowed to his so called 'superiors'.
"This is Itachi Uchiha...
From know on he will be joining us in the Akatsuki." Said the orange with many piercings man. I nodded as I noticed his eyes. The 'rinnegan'.
"Konan will take you to your room. Once you settle in you may interact with the other members." I nodded as I saw the Azure haired woman. I followed her down a hall to, I guess now is 'my' room.
she told me there was a door leading to a bathroom in case I wanted to take a shower or something and then left for my cloak.
I sighed and took my ANBU armor off and put it in an empty closet along with my sword.
I could smell the dry Uchiha blood on me. I made a small face at myself for smelling terrible. I walked into the bathroom and felt relieved as I saw nicely folded towels.
I took a quick shower and once I came out I saw my Akatsuki cloak neatly folded along with a pair of new clothes. I put the clothes on quick then tried on my cloak. To be honest I didn't like it at first. Yet I grew fond of it. It was light and it made it easy to move.
He then heard a knock. He got his emotionless tone back and oponed the door to reveal Konan with nail polish in her hand.
"I'm going to paint your nails and I don't care if you like it or not brat." She said coldly.
I made a quiet tone as she took my hand and put it down on a desk. We sat in opposite corners.
she dipped the tiny brush into the paint.
"Is this really necessary?"
I ask emotionless.
"Yes know hold still."
I roll my eyes at this. I hate nail polish. Yet Konan I don't mind so much. For the next few minutes there's a straight silence as Konan trys to 'concentrate' on this.
"Waste of time." I mumbe under my breathe as I switch hands.
I looked at my newly painted nails. Dark purple with hint of black. Its not so bad. I guess it could be worse.
