Oh how should I start this angered display of hate towards my one pathetic colleague! Maybe I should start with scribbles instead!
Or jab through this new journal with ripped pages and practical behaviour that is unnecessary to display over one lousy guy!
One lousy, ignorant, stubborn, bastard of a damn guy!
Oh... No... Begin with the usual.
Dear Diary.
I have not yet been able to introduce myself properly as I have much to complain of how much anger I feel towards a bastard guy like my partner, whom the leader decided to place me with.
First things first, I, your owner, go by the name of Suki, which by the way means 'to like', but I am the exact opposite!
I despise all things but writing, writing poems and stories, fantasies and dreams, the only thing this world doesn't give that is already bad enough! My clan isn't extinct, destroyed or lost, I was not abandoned but I'm obviously a runaway like all these other Akatsuki colleagues I managed to work with, these lousy slob-of-men!
No, I have no clear history; I can only remember that I had fallen from a waterfall and hit my head roughly upon a rock and woke up here, in this dang lair with men, and I'm only 18 for freaks sakes!
Oh... And not only did I meet and become a recruit with the most wanted criminal association... But I've also been reunited with a brother of mine... The blond Akatsuki - Deidara. Argh, his presence makes it worst than it is, always around my back, flicking my blend of dark blond and light brown hair, his eyes are like a reflection to mine... I hate him!
Him and his pal, Sasori, who always give me a hard time when it comes to me being a maid around the place.
"Suki do this... Suki do that!"
Why do I have to put up with this! I should've run away when I had the chance when my partner took me back to his home village, Konoha.
But no... I had to be one stubborn dummy and continued my mission, fighting that 14 year old son of a man that my partner told me, had sealed away the 9 tailed fox within his stomach, which is under training with that pervert ninja - Jiraiya.
Oh wait, I haven't introduced you to my dang partner yet have I?
Nope!
Well... Where shall I begin! Oh that's right, begin with his name... His name isn't really much to begin with; it's mainly rants about how... Never mind
His name is Uchiha Itachi.
He's 19, and has been stuck together two years after I joined Akatsuki, so... like 2 years as well, before I was fine with Kisame the first month then Sasori the next, but cut off because my brother and I had to work together to track the next Kazekage of Sand Village.
But after that, I had Itachi, stuck with him like glue for two years, yep, two, I've wanted a trade, but no one wanted me and the leader didn't trust me to work on my own or I would've run off.
Since then I've yelled at him, argued with him and only once every year I would fight him in combat on which is stronger, both of us couldn't prove much whenever we fight, because someone is always bound to arrive and interrupt. And that someone is always... and I repeat, ALWAYS my stinking blond of a brother - Dei-San as I would call him as a comeback to his stupid remarks of my relationship with my partner.
One even said - during a meal time with the Akatsuki that I slept with Itachi!
Gosh!
What else would they to do but give some lousy lies!
Just recently, about this morning...
They barged into my room unexpected without knocking just to see me in my undergarments, how... how... immature of them!!!
Argh...
I can no long write more, I have to go... Stupid Uchiha needs to "speak" to me.
HAH... RIGHT!
~Su-Su
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You slammed your journal and placed it into your backpack and looked down from the tree branch, down bottom stood Itachi with a sour look upon his face as usual. The normal face he would put on everyday when the both of you have to leave whenever a mission or the messenger sent a message of the sighting of the young lad with Jiraiya.
"What?" You grunted.
"Get down here so we can leave!" He grunted in return.
You simply rolled your eyes and jumped down, your mini skirt flew up revealing your pants legging that begun at your thighs to the knees.
With a slight thud, you straightened your skirt and crossed your arms.
"Speak" You calmly cocked your brow up and asked him with a feisty tone you always placed on when it came to speaking to men.
"That 9 Tailed Fox should be near this area, we must stay close to it"
"I know! But I needed a rest!"
"Ninjas should NOT rest"
You frowned and glared straight into his dark coloured eyes, you were at least a bit... Only a tiny bit glad Itachi didn't use his Sharingan at you today, hopefully he doesn't. Anyway, as you glared into his eyes you turned and slowly turned your head to flick you hair that was neatly tied into two high ponytails to hit the tips of your soft hair at Itachi and began to walk, your backpack held close to you.
"Fine, then hurry up" You finally spoke when you were at a reasonable amount of distance from the Uchiha. You heard the Uchiha curse and insult you under his breath; you just growled and replied, "Back at you!" Even if you had no idea what the hell Itachi had just said under his breath other than just hearing your name and the colourful words.
It was about an hour that you slowed your pace down making the stubborn male lead the way, you and your feet dragging along staring around the environment, hearing the dirt rustle under your sandals and not too long after the silence your released a very big, fat, annoying sigh. That everyone around you - if crowded - could possibly hear and turn to glance at you evilly at your immature behaviour, but you only did that to cause one thing - to annoy the heck out of Uchiha Itachi.
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