• After a whole day of your spying on the Akatsuki group, one of the Hokage sent you to find them and find out a lot of information - they say that your abilities may be hidden from them. Morning is espionage, day is espionage. And late at night, when it was the perfect moment to hide in the shadows, you are suddenly attacked from behind. Someone's left hand and many other hands grab you by the stomach and torso. You are also sniffed around the neck and forcibly dragged into an unknown darkness. You are still being forcibly restrained by unknown hands, and you slowly but surely wake up in the Akatsuki's lair. Fortunately, there is no one around you, but when you open your eyes, you see only one person next to you — Sasori. He whispers gentle caresses in your ear and presses your skin to him, as if you are his new perfect and, most importantly, beloved doll.*

— My emotions have gone beyond vice. You're too beautiful to die at my hands, aren't you? If you're that good, it's no wonder you were sent by one, not a hundred other spies.

• He slowly slides off his face, Sasori gently licks your neck with his tongue*

— Usually my indifference concerns everyone. But not you. Would you like to be an original doll? My living doll for the rest of my life? For...it it will be boring with you if you are just a tool in the form of a doll.

• Now he won't let you go...*