Sasori walked into the living room of the Akatsuki lair. He looked around but he knew he wasn't going to see anybody, Kisame and Itachi were out on a mission, Zetsu was holding guard, Tobi was there too and probably annoying the shit out of him, Hidan went to get groceries while Kakuzu watched him over so he wouldn't spent that much, Konan was somewhere off to and Pein.. Well he was just somewhere.
Sasori sighed but felt a bit relaxed at the thought.. No annoying members annoying him today.. he could easily work on his latest puppet.. A person he'd killed a few weeks ago and was half done with.. He had already cleaned up his stomach by removing the organs so all that was left was to fill him with weapons...

"Sasori no danna.." A voice suddenly echoed through the room, finding Sasori's ears and making him look up a bit.
O yeah. Him. Sasori felt annoyed again when that voice reached his ears again, even though.. The normally so happy voice had something else with it.. He couldn't only tell exactly what.. Sasori continued making a hole in the back of his newest puppet, "What do you want brat.. Can't you and play with Tobi or something?"

"Sasori no danna.." the sound repeated itself. The very next second there was an appearance behind Sasori, much to his dismay.
"Brat.." Sasori stood up and turned around to face the idiot.

Before anything else could happen, the blonde had grabbed his danna's wrists and tied them together with the chain he found in the redhead's room and turned around to face him.

"This is payback for all the things you did to me, un.."A vicious smirk appeared on the sculptor's face and he gave the puppet a little push so that he'd fall back in the chair that was standing behind him. Deidara used the other chain to tie Sasori to the chair so that it would be impossible for him to get away. Unless he'd walk away with the chair still under his ass but even Sasori wouldn't want anyone to see him like that.

Sasori looked around, it was done before he even knew it. He then faced Deidara, "What. The. Fuck. Do you think you're doing brat," he spat and suddenly remembered the sculptor's words, "And what do you mean 'payback for all the things I did to you', you better untie me brat.. Or I will kill you,"

"Ch.." Deidara hissed, "for all the times you made a fool of me with the others, for all the times you made a fool of me in general, for all the things you've said to me.. un," A small frown was seen on his face for a very short moment, and so it was quickly replaced by another one of those vicious smirks of his.

"I told them the truth, it's not my fault for you being such an idiot," Sasori snorted and he tried to move the chair a bit, "And what the fuck is wrong with you, first binding my arms, and then binding them again to the chair as well.. You better untie me goddamn soon brat, or else.."

"And besides," The blonde started ignoring the redhead and staring directly at him, "how are you planning on killing me, un? You are in no position to threat."

Sasori kicked with his feet against the sculptor's leg, "O I will make you suffer.." Sasori hissed, "And once I've broken these fucking chains down I WILL kill you,"

Deidara bit his lip to try not to yelp from the kick he just received and turned around to go and look for something, thus leaving he puppet alone for several moments. Muttering something in the process of his search.

Sasori didn't wait patiently. He wasn't the man to wait in general anyway so he tried to move the chair around and get his arms working.. Why the hell did he remove his cable yesterday to clean it up! It had to be cleaned once in a while so there was no such thing as that cable saving him now.. Poisoning the brat sounded like good idea right now. He cursed himself for being that stupid, he should've always be on his guard but who would've fucking thought that that idiotic brat would do THIS! He couldn't get his arms lose so he moved forward, trying to land on his feet...

The blonde came walking back into the room holding something in his hands but stopping in his movements as he saw what Sasori was doing and chuckled, "That is not going to work, danna, un." Still, Deidara admired the puppet trying to get away, as he normally would just relax and let things happen. Was he nervous?
The ex-iwa nin came up to Sasori from behind this time, not wanting to get kicked again, held up the rope he just found and simply tied the redhead's legs to the chair as well. Again, he turned around and faced Sasori. Carefully watching his 'work' and mentally patting himself on the shoulder for being able to pull it off.

Sasori narrowed his eyes and watched the blonde with the most pissed look one had ever seen on the puppet's face. If looks could kill the blonde would be buried 10 feet under the ground by now.. And eaten by worms, "What the fuck are you trying to do to me you fucking idiot.."

"Just payback," Deidara simply stated, slowly closing in on the redhead. The most concentrated look on his face he could muster, but not even knowing he looked like that. "Don't make me repeat myself, un." With that said, the blonde pulled out a peacock feather from the sash around his black, loose pants and waved it right before Sasori's face, before laying it on his lap.

Sasori looked down at the feather and quirked an eyebrow, "What the hell is the meaning of this brat?" He had already lost his patience. He was so going to kill that brat for tying him up to a chair.. Mental images of very nice various deaths flew through the puppet's mind and he was almost feeling better when he saw them.

Deidara took place on the redhead's lap. This, exactly as planned, snapped Sasori's attention back to the shitty situation he was in. "You know.. Danna," the blonde turned his head to the side for a slight moment, but soon looked back at his helpless victim and cocked his head slightly to the left, "I've done some research, un.."

"Oo you actually studied brat?" Sasori said in a disbelieving tone, which held much sarcasm, "Good to know that blonde's still know how to do that!" He snorted and looked away from the blonde, he wasn't interested in what he was saying at all.

"No, un." Deidara said, a demanding tone clearly audible in his voice, which, again, snapped Sasori's attention back to the blonde, "You never actually tell me anything about yourself, even when I ask you ever so nicely. So, I looked through some of your files and found an interesting title.."

Sasori looked up boredly, "Why the hell would you want to know something about me anyway, it's none of your goddamn business and is not needed for you to know. Idiot,"

Deidara merely poked a finger under Sasori's chin and lifted it. "Drop the act, un." Continuing, he used one single finger of his free hand and stroked it past Sasori's heart; ever so softly.

Sasori felt a shock going through his body and he arched his back immediately, twitching his face for a second, "Stop it!" He hissed and he cocked his head sidewards, not wanting to face the brat any longer. He hated him. He was sure of that now.. He didn't know what the fuck was going on but he didn't like it one bit that he reacted like he just did.

His trademark grin turned into an evil smirk once more as he watched his partner with glee. "Wow, that sure was an interesting file, but I had never expect you to react like that, un!" Deidara leaned in closer and Sasori could feel the blonde's hot breathe on his face. Long, blonde hair was now covering the puppet's face and the chair leaned backwards due to the extra weight that it had to carry. Though, Deidara made sure that it wouldn't fall.

"Get off me," Sasori hissed. He could feel the blonde's grin burn even though he looked away, he hated him. O god how he would like to kill him. Sasori flipped his head again towards the blonde and reached out with his neck so that his nose was only a few inches away from the one of the blonde, "What the hell are you trying to reach here? Want to prove yourself? I don't care anymore if you untie me now or later, I will kill you anyway for going through my files..”

Deidara merely repeated his previous sadistic action just because he liked to see the puppet being vonorable for once. Totally ignoring the death threats he just got, this was far too much fun to give up now. Even though there might've been some of truth in Sasori's words. Deidara knew damn well he was going to pay for this sooner or later.

Sasori threw his neck backwards, showing Deidara some more of his 'vurnerable' skin. He hissed again, "I will KILL you brat!" He slightly panted and he felt like he was about to throw up. He still felt.. And the brat had the key to his weakness.. He breathed with short breaths each time he gasped for air, like he did something exhausting.

The blonde watched in amazement how the puppet reacted. Would it become extremer every time he did it? 'Let's find out, un.' He thought to himself as got the feather from underneath him and slowly started to unbutton Sasori's cloak.

"S-stop it idiot!" Sasori tried to wriggle, do everything to prevent the blonde from unbuttoning his cloak, he hoped the chair would fall over due all the weight and break into millions of little tiny pieces... The chair did bent over due to Sasori's wriggling and he hoped by god that it would fall soon.

"Calm down, un!" Deidara used his free hand to hold the puppet down, which only worked slightly. Who knew Sasori was that strong? The blonde started to get a bit frustrated because it all took too long, so he quickly yanked at the cloak of the redhead and it simply fell to the ground. He looked at Sasori, and flashed him a sweet smile, one that could melt any heart, until it, again, turned into a very evil smirk as he repeatedly stroked his heart with the feather and still used his other hand to hold him down.

Sasori started, half with his own free will the other half completely helplessly, trying to arch and twitch at every single place, trying to get away from that feather that was torturing him to no end. His breathing became uncontrollable and he felt like something was going to explode inside of him. Something that felt like torture on one side but .. very strange on the other side, not completely bad. Sasori threw his neck again backwards and he panted heavily, "S-stop it! I-I'm serious brat!!" He was kicking that hard that he finally got one leg free out of that chair, that's how much he wanted to get away from that feather that was torturing him, "G-get it OFF ME!"

Deidara started to feel bad for him. This wasn't what he expected to happen and he certainly did not want his danna to be in pain. So he withdrew the feather, got off his lap and gave Sasori some moments to breathe before he started to untie him.

Sasori slowly breathed in and out when he felt that his arms and legs were getting untied. But.. He didn't really have the energy to fight against it or say anything at all. When he finally was completely free, he fell to the ground and collapsed on his knees, taking deep gulps of air.

The blonde took a few steps backwards and watched Sasori regain a steady breathe. Which didn't took all that long, seeing as he was a strong person and now had a mission;

Revenge

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Okay so this was my story of Deidara torturing our beloved puppet. It is written by myself and my very own Deidara so you could guess who wrote what.. If you want to see those pictures of us cosplaying, just go to my dA account, my name is the same there. Hope you had fun reading this since there will be more coming up.