Robot Or Not Does It Matter? (Akatsuki)

Weird right?

Well guys what can I say..........I'm finding out weird things in life which I can write in my story.........O_O" What the hell am I writing sorry I seem to have lost myself but don't worry this chapter is going to be better so please stay patient and thank you for all your support and follows I deeply appreciate it if you voted......no pressure minna !

Me:So at last Sasori what do you have to say....

Sasori: I hate you...

Me: WHY WHAT DID I DO I MEAN SINTHIA IS THE ONE WHO SLEPT ON YOUR LAP NOT ME!!!

Sasori: Your just a brat like her.....

Sinthia: Sasori did you say something...

Me: yes he sa-

Sasori: I said that Rossinia does not own Naruto but she does own her OC's

Me: Yeah SUUUURRRREEEEE

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Sasori who was staring in deep thought, with black clouded eyes, blanking overlooked Sinthia's picture wonder what happened that he was smiling in that picture but in reality he has never done such a stunt. Could this mean that she has fallen for him?!

No not possible. If there is one thing he has learnt joining the Akatsuki was never to jump to conclusions. Heeding this advise well he shook it off with a long refreshing sigh which puffed out hot air. Sinthia on the other hand was submerged in a frightening nightmare twisting around and moaning constantly. Sinthia had been talking in her sleep murmuring quietly with specks of water droplets on the verge of dropping of the thin cliff of her eyelid, Sasori had noticed a suppressed violent thrashing of this girl but did not stop it as he thought- and I quote this- to be a good way of picking up information on these girls.

"What is your name girl?"

Her voice was rough without an ounce of emotion but it seems like she was in a conversation with a little girl, Sasori had opened this ears to let his ear drum pick this verbal transmission up curious indeed of what she is dreaming off.

"Eden! What a beautiful name. My name is Sinthia and I'm a here to save you..."

' Eden if I remember correctly is the eighteen year old looking girl who is now- I guess- staying in Diedara's room. I doubt Diedara will keep her safe...' with this mixed up though he listened to the rest even more carefully. Intensely staring at the girl with high expectations he shuddered slightly at  her cold icy demeanour voice.

"A girl with the power to wield technology...what a joke father humans always have exceeded our race if brother wants to wage a war so be it. I'm not going to give a shit to our clan."

Sasori rolled his eyes in annoyance this messed up speech is getting him in where but square one. Sinthia shook her head opening her mouth slightly receiving expectant glares from Sasori, but rather to Sasori's dismay and utter devastation. A loud vibrant scream escaped her lips resonating around the room bouncing around with energy echoing in the background. One name. Lucifer.

"Lucifer!"

Like a machine- in no doubt- she jerked up maniacally trembling with agitation as a result of this tormenting illusion. Hesitating slightly looking around nervously she found Sasori, to his much satisfaction at the fact she had snapped back to reality. Rubbing her temple now with her index finger she groaned still wondering how Sasori could sit there on her chair staring at her fixating his eyes with hers.

"Sorry not my intention to disturb your sleep mister."

Spitting out venom on each individual syllable she stormed to the room which was apparently the 'bathroom' stripping down to her naked body- she knew Sasori wasn't the type to peak it was ironically against his principles being at the right age to do it visually- letting the water run down her waterproof frame outlining her smooth delicately enforced curves.