It was raining outside. The rain drops plopped onto the stones outside the Akatsuki Base. It was beautiful, but not to you. You were forced to join the Akatsuki against your own will, and had to leave your brother behind. He was your older brother, and he was always there for you. When you were little, he would always "protect" you from the thunder storms that scared you as a child. The rain just brought back memories to you, making you depressed. But you were already depressed for being forced here against your will, so it only deepened the wound.
Konan watched your sad figure, leaning up against the window, sulking, deep in thought. She knew that you were not happy here. Konan knew you longed to go back to your village you loved. To see your friends, family, and brother. That's all you ever wanted, and she knew that. A sigh escaped your lips as you looked out the window. Konan smiled sadly, and quietly began to fold something.
After a while of looking at the rainfall outside, you turned around and sighed. On the table in front of you was a little paper rose. Carefully, you picked it up. Each petal was folded perfectly. Not a single blemish or unwanted fold. Clearly, Konan made it. You smiled softly and held it close to your heart.
"Thank you..."
