"Come on, put some effort into it you little shit!" Hidan yelled as he swung his scythe over Madison's head. She jumped back, her red, mid-back length hair flying around her, making her hair look like it was on fire in the sun. She looked determined and she took an offensive swipe with her own kunai. It managed to nick his cheek but not more than that.
They continued like that. Slashing, swiping and being downright brutal with each other. And yet, they considered this play time. It was a deadly dance but both enjoyed it.
Hidan eventually backed her into a tree and trapped her there. He grinned wildly at her pinned state. Their breath came harshly in mingled in the small space between them.
"You've gotta be faster, dumbass." He growled, the maniac grin still on his face.
"Coming from the slowest member of the Akatsuki, that's a load of bullshit." She panted. Still, neither of them moved. Hidan's violet eyes were locked on Madison's mismatched green and brown eyes. Before another breath passed, Hidan leaned his head forward (still trapping Madison with the handle of his scythe) and crushed his lips to hers in a violent kiss. Madison grinned against the kiss and returned it with the same kind of intensity.
Suddenly, she brought her knee up and slammed it into his groin. Hidan double over, allowing Madison a window to escape. She slid away from his trap, like water through a sieve.
"Who needs speed when it's just so easy to take advantage you?" She said, smirking cockily. Hidan shot Madison a withering glare.
"Bitch..." he snarled.
"Ah, but you still love me, Hidan-kun?" She purred. It was like this everyday of her training to be a Jashinists. This dance. This dance of blood, lust and sweat. It never ended... and she never wanted it to.