

Where You Want To BeOuch, dammit, Kakuzu muttered, hard at work at his sewing machine. He would have to finish this wedding dress soon if he wanted the profit, but hed been working on it the whole day; his hands were extremely sore due to the recently formed blisters. He had only finished about half of the dress but it needed to be completed tomorrow, and he knew that was impossible. If I dont finish this dress, I wont get the money, the Akatsuki will go broke, and itll be all my fault. Ill be the end of the most feared organization in the world. This is not aWhere You Want To Be
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The wind of my passing will kick your ass!
~akatsuki-yaoi
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