a deal with the devils...

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OOC: just because I'm bored. And akatsuki had been empty for the past 2 months.

IC:
17 year old Hina Hikari walked amidst the forest of Akatsuki. She had been here before which enabled her to know the way to the headquarters. She stopped just in front of the entrance, not letting her guard drop one bit. She was fully aware of what the Akasukis can do. Yet, she was here to make a deal with the devils.

Hina raised an eyebrow. "That fast? Must be pretty damn awesome puppets." she grinned as she bent forward to open a box and take one piece. She looked around. "By the way, have you ever seen that mask dude (Madara) eat? I wonder how he eats with the mask on though." she chuckled.

"finaly my puppets gets some recognition and I'm only half sure Madara eats at all"

He takes his mask off.....he does have a face you know

"really? ya know I'm not a genius but I know that much!"

Hina snickered and took a bite on her pizza, then grimaced. "Ugh, extra cheese is sticky." she grunted.

*kuro takes out a bloody konoha headband and uses it to sharpen his two pronged kunai the blood is fresh and a drop drips on the floor*

"hmm" *ichi cuts himself and puts the blood on his pizza* "good idea sempi"

Hina's eyes glanced back to Kuro as he sharpened his kunai on the Konoha headband. "Hmm. Must've been a pretty great Konoha soldier." then she shrugged as she took a bite on her pizza and continued to watch the tv. "Too bad he wasn't strong enough to defend himself."

"I don't hate konoha I like it"

"I hate it actually. It's gone too noisy and populated. I just don't have a choice but to stick to it. But I won't go as far as to betray. I'm not that type of person." she shrugged.

"I'm a traitor! Suna suncks"

Hina chuckled. "How come? It's not that bad, except the weather and surroundings. And it's actually more quiet and peaceful there."

"peaceful or not I was rejected"

"Hmm. Interesting." Hina nodded as she took another bite on her 8th piece. "And what for what major reason though?"

"I was an orphan found in a mist village blanket who could use puppets at the age of 5"

"Haha. Now that's scary. I could already imagine you creating your own toys and making them move to scare out other kids." she snickered.

"it was fun!"

"So, are you somehow related to Sasori or something?" Hina asked.

"no I was born in teh mist and abandoned at the village gates of Suna"

"Oh, yeah. I forgot about that part." she scratched her cheek. "But if ever, who do you think is stronger between you and Sasori though." she grinned, already knowing what he'll answer.

"Sasori makes me sad"

"Ara? And why so?"

"my one puppet leg has a story, at about my age he started purposly mutalating himself"

Hina grimaced. "Ugh. What's up with that?" she raised an eyebrow.

"with what?"