Unexpected company

Mission:

Warm, warm, warm – what was this feeling? It felt so friendly and gentle, seemly that it was only fair. A faint glow flickered in the edge of his eye, dancing across the walls as if it the show was presented only to him. All he could see was the different shapes that pranced against the wall that soon dissipated and started again. It was odd he thought, the bed felt as it previously did when he wasn't an international criminal. No one could forget their first bed, especially him, compared to what he was sleeping on after. He didn't want this feeling to leave him, he didn't want it to ever end. His entire body felt groggy and dead, almost as he was weightless, but still weighed a ton at the same time. With his right hand came a slide to his eyes, trying to rub the weariness off.

No, no, no, this was his old life. When he still lived in the Hidden Leaf village, but now that was over and done. His future didn’t matter here, nor would they ever allow him back in the village. He found new friends, and new comrades he didn't want to leave. Yes, some seemed like sociopathic retards, who didn’t have nice daddies. But that didn't matter, they were his friends now and he would die for them if it had to be done. That’s right, this dream was all a lie, and he didn't want to be in the Hidden Leaf anymore. Maybe, that was a lie, it didn't matter.

Some of the members honestly even scared him, believing he needed to sleep with a knife under his bed or could some kind of dog to warn him. They didn’t show any sign of sympathy like him, none even in the slightest. But this was the pleasant noise he loved in the morning, other times hating. She was probably the loudest, X that; she was the loudest. No one could beat her when it came to annoyance, she ran through the world in her own reality. Plus her voice was distinctive, to him at least. It was the only voice that was high-pitched and loud, but the two had missions too do.

Not that he really wanted to do anything with her, not that he ever had the choice in the matter. The leader would kill him if he left or said no to her, well, she just seemed like the type that would. With with that he suited his attire with the group’s symbol, being his robe with the cloud shapes circling around randomly. He never understood why it was necessary to wear, it practically screamed come and kill me. That’s why even know it was Hanae he had to go on a mission with, he still enjoyed least someone’s company.
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Everything went to the light, both walking to a small village where there mission lied. The soil felt nice as it crunched beneath his feet, he believed the Akatsuki was something massive. Instead he was now helping out a village, that wasn’t even a village, only group of meager farmers. All he could do was cross his arms behind his head and sigh, peeking one eye out to his partner. “You can only kill people listed in the mission, understood right?” though he knew she was uncontrollable in the end.