Purrfectly Impurrfect (Sasuke Love Story)

Sasukeee, you dumbfuck!

I smirked softly behind my mask and cloak, Sasuke standing across from me while we stood in the middle of the eerie forest. He stood boredly, his eyes locked on mine. I stared at him back just as bored, my eyes hard just like my feelings. His eyes were blood red, the Sharingan had taken place. This kid was even more emotionless than the last time I saw him. We were both just as emotionless as eachother. He was pretty good to say.. I know he was ridiculoussly strong. But, I was stronger. He could kill 1,000 enimes? I could kill a nation. In fact, I did. Sasori and I did. Side by side. Akatsuki and I have done much together. Fuck, its not Akatsuki and I. I am a part of Akatsuki. Its just Akatsuki.

Seeing this kids face right infront of me made me so angry and sad. I was ready to pound him to a pulp, to kill him. But one thing and one thing only held me back. And that was Itachi. His wish for Sasuke to kill him, his wish for me to get back together with him, everything. That was why I can't kill him when I have my chance.

I can beat him, yea, but I can't kill him.

"Minati." he said quietly, his face softening. Now's my chance to.. Roughen him up a bit.

I ran at him before he could even blink, the second my fist collided with his chest his eyes widened in realization, he flew far far back, crashing through many trees. "Uchiha." I growled lowly.

He groaned as he slowly stood up, trembling from pain. I held my fist out infront of me where it connected to Sasuke's body. My feelings overwhelmed me. Lightning started to rumbled as the sky grew dark, but no clouds came overhead. Sasuke approached me, standing only a few feet away, his body already dirty, his pale, nice chest revealed a little, but that isn't what I was focused on.

I was focused on beating him. Trying to knock some sense into him. Make him remember that he, was no man. He could not challenge Minati, the Akatsuki Kitten.

"Minati." he said again more bitter.

"Uchiha." I said darker and more hate filled, just his voice itself fuled my strong fire, waiting to burn him to pieces.

"Come at me. Come on." I growled. Sasuke slipped out his Snake sword, making me mentally chuckle as my face stayed hard and cold, along with my eyes.

"You don't think you can beat a swordsman do you?" I asked emotionless, slipping out my twin element swords off my back, their purplish blackish tint glowing in the limited sunlight.

Sasuke's eyes narrowed at me, before he flung his sword out infront of him, blocking my two swords. I stood inches from him, out swords clashing together for strength. The secret?

I wasn't fighting for strength. I already won. I just was trying to see how strong this kid really was. He was stronger than I though, but I was stronger. I smirked behind my mask, this kid wasn't nearly as strong as me.

"Come on Uchiha. Is this really as strong as you can get?" I mocked softly. He looked a little fearful yet shined nothing in his eyes. I shoved my swords out infront of me, knocking him off his feet and into another three trees. He looked tired already. Or was he going easy on me because I was Minati. The girl that was afriad of people. The girl afraid to love him. The girl that was afraid of everything and didn't know a thing about training until the finals of the chunin exams.

But that girl is gone. She changed ever since she met Itachi Uchiha. I was the strongest ninja and ran with the only strongest ninja. Orochimaru was nothing but a target. Konoha and its people nothing but a target. My whole life a target.

I ran at Sasuke as he sat in the trunk of a broken tree, he dodged some of my punches, but not many. The cold metal knuckles on my black gloves collided on his cheeks and chest, as his right hand flew up out of my sea of punches and slammed me right in the face. I took a few steps back, my head tilted down, my bangs covering my face, I looked extremely eerie and scary.