Sasori's Marionette

Chapter one1

Sasori's POV2

She had been wiped… Her mind atleast, I knew it had been successful. It was as if she was a child learning all over again. She was mine, a puppet, a doll if you please, to love, hate, touch, and play with.3

Her dark brown eyes were beaming with curiosity. Her short chin length dark brown hair framed her sixteen year old face. She was sitting on her knees looking at the puppet I was making intently.4

“Sasori-no-Danna, I have a question.” She said getting up and walking over to my little “work station”. There was a giant body part in front of her that prevented her from walking any further forwards.5

I couldn’t say no to her angel like face. “Speak…” I said softly, yet still dominantly, using my chakra puppet strings to lift her over the part and sit her feet from me. She walked over to me and sat in my lap.6

I prefer the way she is now from the way she used to be. She used to be rude and unmannered, She still has a spunky attitude but not towards me. I cured her of that.7

“What is the purpose of my nose?” She asked sweetly, looking up.8

Human anatomy, huh... This was a first, so it surprised me. We had talked about many things, and I had noticed her suppressed knowledge.9

To smell the scent of my wood as I press against you, I thought aside from what I really said. “Your nose contains your olfactory nerves which control your sense of smell. Nostrils also act as nasal passages to your lungs.” I set her down next to me and started putting together the arm to my puppet.10

“What is the purpose of my mouth?” She asked sitting on her knees again.11

To press against mine and to say my name when and how I want... “Your mouth is the opening into your esophagus, and you eat putting food in your mouth. You can breathe from your mouth and make noises too.” I said attaching an arm piece to a shoulder.12

“What about my tongue?” She asked ignorance clear on her face.13

To wrestle passionately with my own. “Your tongue helps get the food down and to taste it.” I got up and walked away to grab another piece that I needed.14

“And what is my hair…?” She asked toying with a lock.15

Silk of beautiful color that is there for me to run my fingers through.16

“And what of my skin?” She asked feeling the top of her hand with her other.17

To heat up when I touch you and to press against my wood.18

“Your skin, or epidermis, is a protective covering. It covers your muscle tissue, bones, and organs.” I said flicking my wrist causing chakra strings to appear and bring my puppet to me. “Yes darling, any more questions?”19

“Yes Sasori-sama, I have more…” She said looking at me curiously “Eyes…?” 20

Your eyes exist to gaze into my own, to look at me with the emotion I oh so detest. “Your eyes are organs connected by nerves to a certain to part of your brain that controls your sight.” I answered awaiting more questions.21

“My Brain…?” She asks looking up at me with her dark chocolate brown eyes.22

Your brain exists to think of me and only me. “The control center of your body, your brain controls your body functions amid a network of nerves.” I answered. “I think that’s enough questions for tonight Asami…”23

She crawled over to me and hugged my leg. “Thank you Sasori-sama, you are very good to me.” Her eyes started to droop and I picked her up. She was small for a sixteen year old, yes fragile too, but so much fun to break and play with.24

I walked over and put her to bed.25

The Next night she sat in a corner away from me as I practiced controlling my newest creation. Her eyes followed my movements as if she was studying them. Her eyes never gazed away from the patterns my wrists made, and the movement of my fingers.26

This is what your eyes were meant to do… 27

She stood up and walked over to me. I flicked my wrist dragging her closer, “Yes?” I asked.28

“Sasori-sama, may I again ask you a few questions?”29

My light brown briefly met hers.30

“What‘s the purpose of my vocal chords?”31

To scream my name… “To speak…”32

“My fingers…”33

To dig into my shoulders as I send you into ecstasy… “Your fingers are vital for you to do trivial things. They are connected to your hands. You use your fingers for all sorts of tasks.”34

She flexed her fingers. “How about my legs…?”35

Your legs’ role is to spread for me, to open up to a place I can call mine. “For walking sitting and getting around of course.”36

“And what of my toes…?” 37

To curl up as I release inside of you… “Toes help to balance your foot.”38

She lifted her leg up and studied it.39

“I have two more questions Sasori-sama…” She said.40

“Go on…” I urged.41

“What does my heart do?”42

Your heart beats for me… “Your heart is a muscular organ that pumps the blood through the circulatory system by rhythmic contraction and dilation.”43

“And why do I exist..?”44

You exist for me and me only… “That is entirely up to you…”45

She watched the fire again the next day and didn’t ask a single question. Her dark brown bangs framed her face and her expression was solemn as she watched the flames licking the firewood greedily. Enveloping the wood, as if claiming it was the fires. It was a sick form of love, destroying the things one loves and holds dear. Hate it was called. One of the many alias Love had. Lust, Denial, and Hate, Indifference, and Cruelty were all Love. All that same accursed word. All a part of us… 46

Like my hate for you. Sometimes I feel like I want to kill you, little bitch.47

“I lied.” She looked up at my face, hidden in the shadows.48

“Sasori-Sama?”49

“I lied about everything.” “What?” She asked. I looked up and walked to her, making her back away.50

“Sasori-Danna…?”51

“Your nose exists to smell the scent as I press against you. Your mouth exists to press upon my own and say mine name when I want and how I want. Your tongue exists to wrestle and mingle with my own. Your hair is there for me to run my fingers through. Your skin’s only role is to heat up when I touch and caress you, only to writhe against my wooden body. Your eyes are useless, except for to look at me and remind of why I hate you so.” I said menacingly, walking toward her. My arms shot out and grabbed Asami by the shoulders, then pushed her too the wall.52

“Your vocal chords would be gone by now if it weren’t for the fact I like hearing you scream my name. Your fingers may go to hell, if they dare stop digging into my shoulders as I enter inside you. Your legs spread for me, only me. Your toes are nuisances, only there for curling as I release inside you.” Asami widened her eyes but made no attempt to get me off.53

“Don’t you see Asami? You are useless. You are nothing without me. You are nothing at all. I shouldn’t feel anything, but I hate you. I hated you when you were my enemy and I hate you even more now.”54

Asami opened her mouth, but I cut her off. “Your heart beats for me. Only for me. Your heart will stop I will so, and you and I both know that.” I said, into her ear.55

My arms wrapped around her as I pulled her into a hug. 56

“You exist for me. You are mine. My bitch, my troublesome thing… One day I shall do away with you, but not until I make sure I give something worse than death. Love, a curse… Hate, a form of love. I hate you. And you exist for me, nothing more nothing less…”57

I pulled myself off of her and walked away58

To Be Continued...