The man turned slightly to side, probably out of curiosity, and then looked away, tipping his head back to finish a drink. He set the glass down and then turned to face me, smiling a sexy half smile. He had silver hair and striking purple eyes that seemed to stare right into me. I stumbled back a bit, my breath being torn out of my lungs. I looked for the blonde but he was already gone. I turned back to face Hidan, who was still smiling at me. His attitude of lighthearted fun was angering me.
"How can you be so careless and smiley after the shit you pulled this afternoon?" I growled at him.
He didn't appear to be even slightly taken aback by this. He must have already known who I was.
"Because I don't give a fuck about that desperate, weak, chubby, and ugly bitch!" he growled at me with that smile.
His voice made my skin tingle. I rubbed my arm, trying to get rid of the feeling. Maybe it wasn't his voice. Maybe it was just the growing need to punch him square in the face. I felt my arm twitch as the urge was on the brim of taking over my right arm. He looked down at the arm that had moved and then back up, his eyes absorbing the rest of my body on the way back up to my face. I closed my jacket and he chuckled.
"What the hell is your problem?"
"I don't have a problem, I'm a guy. Checking you out is my fucking job," he said with a smile.
"If there weren't so many witnesses I would punch in the face right here," I nearly yelled at him.
He laughed. "So, if we were outside you beat the shit out of me?" he laughed again. "Well, I think you're full of shit! A chick as fucking hot as you couldn't possibly throw a punch that would leave barely a bruise."
I cried out in anger and brought my fist back, then forward to make contact with his jaw, catching him off guard. Is head moved to the side a little bit. His eyes, for some reason, weren't even the slightest bit wide from surprise. He laughed a bit, grabbed my wrist, and yanked me through the crowds and out the door, throwing me forward and off balance. I twisted around in a vain attempt to save myself. I landed hard on my side and the air was knocked out of me. I tried to regain my breath and turned around to sit on my butt. Hidan was rubbing his jaw laughing down at me. The group of guys looked over and started migrating towards us, a look of interest in their eyes. I scrambled to my feet and threw another punch at Hidan. He grabbed my hand and yanked it around, pulling me towards him and forcing me to face away while pressed up against him. His touch made my skin buzz with electricity. His touch on my skin sent so many chills through me, made my heart flutter, and an amazing feeling form in the pit of my stomach. He immediately let go of me and backed up.
"Who the fuck are you?" he growled.
I turned around to face him, a confused look in both our eyes.
"What was that?" I asked almost breathless.
He grabbed my wrist and the feeling took over again. It felt like a small dose of ecstasy. He pulled me to him and pulled up my shirt, staring at my scar. He swore loudly and the last thing I remember was a sharp pain in my lower neck, then blackness.