Flashback

I was supposed to be a toy, nothing more, I didn't expect to catch feelings for, not only one, but two members of the group that kidnapped me.

I was brought into the Akatsuki after Master Sasori spotted me at my former „workplace".

He was eyeing me and I could tell he was asking my pimp about me, as he continued with his prolonged glances.

Though I was only 22, I've experienced a lot already, ever since my village got attacked, most of the men got killed and the remaining women where forced to work as prostitutes.

I was only 18 back then but soon enough I became numb to everything that happened around me.

I became numb from the men who licked my lips, like the desperate dogs they were.

I became numb from everything, and so I spent two days doing nothing but surviving every single second, even though I wished I would fall asleep and die during my sleep, because death couldn't possibly be worse than this life.

So when I saw this red haired man enter the brothel , I did not mind him at first but soon enough I noticed how he seems to be kinda into me, which wasn't a surprise to me, since I was the youngest woman here. Most of the others already passed the age of 30.

It was an usual thing and it happened on a daily basis.Whenever a man entered, he would be interested in me the most, which was my greatest punishment.

The pimp told me I would be his „very best horse" yet I was also the most exhausted, got less rest than the others and though I got offered some hours for myself, I couldn't relax.

How could I even?

When I saw this man, I didn't think he was something different at first.

The pimp glared at me, demanded that I get myself up, so I would be the best prepared for his new client. I went to one of the bathrooms, put on some make-Up, brushed my (h/l), (h/c) hair and then looked into my own reflection and sighed.

I looked tired, my skin was pale, still flawless but my (e/c) eyes were cloudy and sad.

I wore a white dessous which fit the gold-white straps I was wearing.

When I came out of the bathroom, my pimp and the man seemed to have been waiting for me already.

„Sorry, I took long.", I mumbled, as I lowered my head in dismay.

„What's your name?", the man with the red hair asked me.

He wore some weird cloak that I haven't seen before, it was all black with some red clouds printed on it.

Was he a Shinobi?

He did not wear a headband.

„You can call me me (y/n).", I replied.

„(Y/N).", My pimp said, making me shiver.

I hated this man.

I hated this man with all my heart.

He was the worst living creature on this planet earth, perhaps even in the entire universe.

„You will go with this man.", he explained and I looked up, staring at the red hair man, who gave me an aloof look, without a hint of emotion.

„He pays good, and he said he wants you, so I gave consent and have sold you."

I just stared at my pimp for while, then nodded, since I know I had no other choice but to obey.

„Okay, ..." I mumbled, than lowered my head again and bowed in front of the red hair man.

I was afraid he would be as violent as my current pimp. I had no idea what his plan was exactly.

Was he a pimp as well? Why did he want me?

Am I his toy?

There have been men before, who bought one of us to own them like a pet, they were probably sick in the head to have those kinds of wishes.

But as long, as this man isn't as violent, I'll be okay. Those were the words I used to cheer myself up, as I walked outside alongside the man who offered me his cloak to wear.

It couldn't get any worse, I thought.

„My name is Akasuna no Sasori, but you will call me Master Sasori, understand?", he started speaking, as we already reached a far distance.

„Understood." , I confirmed and he gave me another cold look, as he continued talking: „There are two things I want you to do for me, one, I need you to clean and tidy up my workshop."

„You're workshop?", I asked, because I didn't think I was bought to be a maid.

„Don't interrupt me.", he said blankly, sounding a bit impatient.

I bowed my head and nodded.

„I'm sorry, Master Sasori."

„There you go. You learn fast. So first thing is first your all time priority will be to make sure my workshop is always clean and tidied up. And the second thing, ..."

He bit his lip and it seemed he was a little uncomfortable with what came next: „I got a partner. We work along for our boss, for an organisation named the Akatsuki. That's all you need to know about it. We're a federation of rouge Ninjas and act as special kind of mercenaries."

I nodded since I didn't dare interrupt him once again.

Though he wasn't that tall and obviously seemed pretty young, like really young, he was surrounded by some dark aura that kinda scared me.

„The second thing I want you to do is to keep the brat entertained as long we're in the base, so I can work on my art in peace and not get interrupted by him every few hours."

I nodded, than waited to make sure he said everything he wanted to tell me, before I asked my question: „ by entertained, you mean,...?"

„Let's make this clear, I don't care what kind of entertainment you have to offer, but as long as I can work in peace, I don't mind. Do whatever he wants you to do and say what he wants to hear and if you're done, you come back to my workplace to clean up. That is all."

End of flashback

I smiled, as Deidara moaned in his sleep, cuddled into my side, as I slid my fingers over his bare chest, then let them run through his long, blonde hair gently.

„Do you want me to leave?", I asked, then pulled the blanked over his bare body, since both of us were still naked.

„Mh, ... no, un. Please stay, yeah..." , he mumbled in a muffled voice as he opened one eye slowly.

I smiled, kissed his cheek which made him blush a bit, then close his eyes again.

„Or does Danna need you, nh?"

„I don't think so, he haven't said anything yet, so, do you want me to sleep here tonight?"

He nodded, as he wandered his hand up my bare tight, his handmouths nibbling on my naked skin every now and then, what made me giggle.

„Don't, ..." I whispered as I tried to control my laughter, „You know, I'm ticklish."

„I do, un.", he whispered, his eyes still closed but he was smiling at me.

„You're too cute for a rouge Ninja.", I teased him, then cuddled next to him, as I started to gently stroke his blonde lengths, since I knew it made him fall asleep in no time.

Soon enough the movement of his hand on my thigh stopped and so did I as I closed my eyes to get some sleep, after some pretty good sex.

All of a sudden someone knocked on the door.