The night could be mistaken as a normal one. It was dark, and quiet to a point. Only a child's cry could be heard. An abandoned child, to be specific.
Two men cloaked in black and red were walking back to the main headquarters of the Akatsuki. All when a voice could be heard.
"Deidara." The smaller and hunched figure said. "Uhuh, danna." The one-eyed blonde replied. They were either going to capture or - the one which seemed more likely - kill whatever was making such a racket.
They walked closer to find a white haired child with bright blue eyes. "Blind, maybe half. Should we still kill it, danna?" The blonde once again spoke.
They stood silently, observing the child carefully.
"... no. I think leader-sama will like to see this child."
"Okay, danna. Whatever helps you sleep at night."
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"Report." One male voice commanded.
"Mission cleared with success, sir/motherfucker!"
"What is that you're carrying, Sasori, Deidara?"
"A basket, containing a child with broken eyes."
"... Leave him in hear and stay after this meeting is over.
"Hai."
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"Why did you bring this child here?" The man asked, eyes purple spirals almost flickering into a darker shade. "I do not tolerate such entities.""There's something about the chakra, and eyes which radiates power and potential." Sasori said. He gulped silently as the man took the child to look at him.
It's eyes. The eyes of anger. That was what he had noticed. They were glaring like it wanted to kill. The eyes of neglect. The man layed him down.
"I see. He will be trained under everyone's supervision in turns, understood?"
"Yes sir."
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"Ita-nii! Can you train me today? I'm supposed to be with Hida-nii, but he scares me!" A boy of the age of six yelled, hiding behind said Itachi. "I scare you!? You're getting it, you little fuck!"
"I can't. Ask someone else."
"But Ita-nii! Oh wait... Fuck!"
The boy ran again. "Yuko, language! Also! C'mere, Deidara-nii will train you, un!" Yuko turned around, and walked to Deidara. "Thanks, Deidara-nii! You just saved me from that asshole!"
The whole world, according to Yuko, was a bit blurry, and the blue and green shades made everything annoying. Introducing Sasori-made chakra infusion activated contact lenses! Add a little chakra, and you'll see everything perfectly, and with scouter mode you can scan fifty meters around for chakra. Only they were made only and especially for Yuko.
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"Yuko, I want you to infiltrate Konoha and keep an eye on the jinchuuriki of Kyuubi."
"... Huh? Of course, leader-sama!"
Yuko replied, and then smirked. The next couple years looked interesting.
He exited the hideout and went to spar with the one person he would lose with.
"Fishy-chan! I wanna spar!" Here yelled to attract him. "Brat! Aren't you supposed to be in Konoha by now?" Kisame asked, slightly annoyed at the nickname. "Well, I've decided to make 'myself' afraid and scared of the Akatsuki. I want to look beat up, and Itachi, could you insert some fake memories of a village being destroyed?" He explained.
The two got to work, first Itachi to get it over with. Then came Kisame's turn.
"Also, you can be as sadistic as possible"
{After the most unfair match in unfair match history}
"Th- OW! Thanks..." Yuko smiled sheepishly. He then turned into Konoha's direction and the smile turned into a cocky smirk. 'Kyuubi's jinchuuriki, I'm coming for you.'
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A shinobi's will | an Akatsuki story|
Fanfictionabandoned as a child Raised as a murderer Blind as a bat Lost in the dark about what's right or wrong