𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝑰𝒏 𝑺𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒔 //𝑰𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒊//

𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎

Author's Pov:
Deidara watched the grey transport roll away from his sight through the dirty window of the vacant auto repair shop that he was stationed in.

The truck was full of printed money and illegal drugs that belonged to a rival gang; The Spades.

The nation's criminal organizations was split up like a deck of cards.

The Spades: Known for their shear amount of numbers.

The Hearts: Known for their honour...and mass amounts of bloodshed.

The Diamonds: A self proclaimed gang made up of a bunch of rich dudes who do insider trading and hire hits on their competitors.

And his gang, The Clubs: Known for their thuggery and brutality.

The Clubs had plans to hijack the truck, but if they failed...it was his job to blow it up.

In his hand was the detonator for the bomb that was already stuck onto the underside of the vehicle. And a duffel bag full of smaller explosives slung over his shoulder. He would only use then if he got the orders.

Even though it was warm outside the male sported a kabuki mask over his face, voice changer, and a large hoodie to mask his identity.
He preferred to stay completely anonymous so that his brother wouldn't see him if he ever ended up on the news.

It's not like he wanted to be in a gang. People rarely did. His parents passed away in a car accident when he was 16 and he was left to support himself and his little brother Naruto. His parents didn't have a lot and the money that they left was barely enough to cover the funeral and the first months bills.

The job market wasn't really open to a teenager who never finished school because he needed a full time job. The open positions would never have paid enough anyways. So, when this sketchy dude named Kabuto approached him about joining the Clubs, he couldn't say no.

Deidara has always had a love for explosions and their fleeting beauty. It's no wonder that he was good at making them. He was incredibly bright and got used to making the chemical formulas and circuit boards quickly. Bombs were like Art to him, and he was an artist.

The young male was brought out of his thoughts when a bullet flew past his head.

AN: just letting the person who is reding this know that Deidara is 19 in this