Sasori's Bride
The body lay on the cold steel table, it's fluids running out of tiny precise incisions and into drain ports that emptied into large glass bottles.
Sasori impatiently brushed his hair out if his eyes and bent down. He had taken the original scalp and hair off the body and was sewing Deidara's scalp and hair in its place. He hummed as he worked, occasionally stroking the long blonde hair. That bit of precise needlework done, he stepped away and smiled. She was shaping up well. Soon his perfect bride would arise!
He stepped over to a concrete table where a metal bowl sat with some preserving liquid in it. A pair of eyes bobbed in the liquid and he watched as they swirled around as if moving by some unseen force. The eyes swirled around themselves, looking blindly and Sasori reached in and plucked one out. He turned back to the body on the table and stood over its face. It's empty eye sockets looked back but they too, were blind.
He slipped one eye into a socket and moved it around so that it's pupil faced the right way. He felt a small power surge as the eye connected to and embedded itself into the body's chakra system. He grinned sadistically and plucked the second eye from the bowl and placed it in its socket. They onyx eyes looked around the room and at Sasori but could do nothing since Sasori had sealed the majority of the body's chakra so as to prevent "accidents".
He stroked her hair, murmuring soothing words to a currently lifeless shell. "Soon my beauty, you will awaken and we shall conquer the known world!" He proclaimed before placing a soft kiss on her cold cheek.
"Enough of the softness! I have much work to do!" He berated himself and walked over to a steel contraption that held Kisame. The shark man was unconscious, near death, his wrists and ankles shackled to the steel frame. His large weight was slumped forward and Sasori checked the IV and it's tubing, watching as the complicated chemistry setup distilled Kisame's essence, his strength. Pale blue liquid collected in the glass container and Sasori smirked as he looked at the helpless giant before him.
"Please," Kisame said weakly, "kill me." "I don't think I will. I quite enjoy you exhibiting distress and depression. It pleases me" he replied and Kisame lowered his head in absolute defeat. When enough essence had been distilled, Sasori wrapped chakra strings around Kisame's neck and slowly, pleasurably, strangled the life out of the Kiri swordsman. Once Kisame was well and truly dead, Sasori disconnected the glass container from the setup and placed it on a table.
He moved on to Kakuzu who was laying on the concrete floor, his hands bound to a scroll and a seal, placed on his forehead, channeled his chakra to his hands and into the scroll. Sasori knelt down and examined the scroll. It had taken him years to decipher and recreate Takigakure's Kinjutsu, the same kinjutsu that Kakuzu had stolen and used. Sasori stood up and nonchalantly stepped on and crushed one of Kakuzu's eyes that he had careless ripped from the poor man and tossed aside onto the floor. "Just a little longer" he cood to the blinded man.
He went back to his work table and picked up a hypodermic syringe. He slipped the needle into the blue liquid collected from Kisame and slowly, almost sensually, pulled back on the plunger and watched the liquid fill the clear chamber. When he had enough, he removed the needle from the liquid, walked over to the body and plunged the needle into its arm. He found a vein and injected, slowly, all of its contents.
The body bucked and writhed on the table and Sasori thanked Kami that he had taken the precaution to strap it down. He watched as its skin began to take on a pale blue tinge and he knew that the transfer was complete. You will be strong now! he mused as he moved on to the next phase.
He selected a needle from his tray and brought it to the body's lips. He pierced its lips and slid chakra piercings into the holes. He moved down to its breasts and slid the needle through its nipples, followed by the chakra piercings. He was careful to not add too many chakra piercings; he wanted control, yes, but he also wanted it to have some degree of self autonomy.
A groan let him know that Kakuzu was nearing his end of chakra. Sasori left the body and walked back over to him. The chakra symbols on the scroll glowed brightly and he smiled to himself. "Good work" he praised the nearly dead man. With one swift downward blow from his foot, he crushed Kakuzu's neck vertebrae and killed the man almost instantly. He knelt down and removed Kakuzu's hands from the scroll, carelessly stepping on and destroying Kakuzu's remaining eye.
He walked back to the body and laid the scroll across its stomach and hips. He placed its hands on the symbols, where Kakuzu's hands were, and wove some hand signs. The chakra from the scroll penetrated into its hands, found the body's chakra system, and invaded it. The body bucked and its mouth opened in a silent scream as the kinjutsu took effect. Stitches appeared on her body and black tendrils leaked out between the stitches in a few spots but retreated once the kinjutsu transfer was complete.
Sasori felt a tear slid down his face. He was so proud of his bride. She was becoming everything he had ever wanted: beauty, strength and chakra reserves. "My wife, my weapon" he sang to her while he played with her ponytail. He picked up a Jashin necklace and clasped it around her neck. He said a prayer that he had gotten out of Hidan through the use of torture, and focused all of his will and passion into the prayer. His eyes widened as he saw the curse form cover her body and then faded, indicating that the prayer was successful.
"One more task to do" he said as he grabbed a silver tool from his work table. He slid the tool into his right eye socket and wrenched aroubd. The eye popped out with a sickening plop! and he caught it in his hand before it fell to the floor. He dropped it into a jar of preserving liquid and fished out a different eye from a different jar. He slid the slimy eyeball into his empty eye socket and screamed in pain when the eye attached itself to his chakra system.
After several minutes of pain and slightly panicked breathing, the eye settled itself and chakra began flowing smoothly within him once again. "Thank you, Nagato" he whispered as he looked around, the purple ringed orb showing him everything in the room, whether his other eye could see it or not.
Finally, the last step! He checked the tubing that ran into the body's arms, legs and torso, making sure they were attached firmly. He looked above, towards the ceiling, where the Third Raikage hung, the tubing attached to his body attached to hers. "NOW!" Sasori shouted and flipped a switch. Blades instruments, some sharp and some dull, pierced the Lightning user and he screamed. His chakra flowed from him and into her, each surge of lightning nature causing her to twitch and seize on the table.
When the Raikage died and the lightning nature stopped flowing into her, he disconnected her and waited. She first moved her arms, then her legs, and feeling emboldened, finally sat up. She looked around, her onyx eyes eventually finding Sasori's and she smiled. She slid off the table and walked over towards Sasori, her stitched arms held out as if asking for an embrace.
She reached him and folded him into her arms. "Master" she said, a little brokenly as it had been a while since she had used her vocal cords. "My wife" Sasori said to her and she smiled. She touched the Jashin necklace on her chest, then the chakra piercings on her body. She examined herself with wonder and Sasori irretrievably and irrevocably fell in love with his creation. She was everything he had ever wanted and blessed with the Akatsuki's best traits. He will take her with him and conquer the World!
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