Another short chapter, why? because this is my sad attempt at a cliffhanger. well at least i got two chapters posted today
Disclaimer~: Well, I'm not rich, I am not asian, my name is not Kishimoto, and I do not have the emotional stability to write the plot twists in Naruto, let alone refrain from making the Akatsuki a yaoi pot.
Hidan had just finished another interview for a local newspaper and was kinda regretting putting Kakuzu in as such a large role because that's all the interviewers ever asked about, that and if his childhood inspired his 'dark' writing style.
Hidan didn't care for talking about his childhood, his mother was murdered by his father in front of his eyes and if the police had gotten there any later his father would have killed him too. He spent his grade-school years hopping from one orphanage to the next, when he reached his last year in middle-school he found a shelter that had plenty of resources for him to stay until he was old enough to live on his own.
The albino looked around the busy streets looking for a good place to eat and settled for a daytime bar, it served good food -but most importantly it sold alcohol. He walked inside and was greeted by an employee who informed him there was not a table open, so Hidan gladly went for sitting at the bar.
"What would you like to drink sir?"
"I want the fucking strongest drink you have." Hidan wouldn't admit it but he was mildly depressed and alcohol helped numb his mind to the pain. His life was never peaceful, the calmest it had been was when he was dating Kakuzu, they fought all the time and their breakup was terribly painful.
"Coming right up." the bartender returned moments later with a glass full of clear liquid "Here you go sir! Our strongest vodka." someone sat down next to Hidan stealing the glass from in front of the albino "Bartender, take this back and get us some light beer." the employee did as he was told, Hidan scowled at the man who took away his painkiller "Why the fuck do you keep showing up?" Kakuzu ignored the hostility "I could ask you the same thing."
"I was here first!" Hidan whined childishly "Stop whining, you don't need that strong of a drink."
"I can drink whatever the hell I want! You lost any say in what I do 3 years ago!" Kakuzu frowned, they can't even talk without that being brought up "I told you, you don't understand what happened!" Hidan slammed his fist on the table "You left me so that your dad would pay off our hospital bills! You left me for money!" Hidan got up and sped for the exit "Dammit." the miser put a crumpled 20 on the bar and ran after Hidan. He followed the shorter man to his apartment "Stop following me you fuckin' stalker!"
"Not until you understand!" he grabbed the albino's wrist "Just listen for once in your life Hidan"
The author's living room was silent "Are you gonna fucking talk or what!?" Hidan was getting impatient "I'm trying to figure out how to say this." sure Kakuzu had thought of what to say before, but now that the time was here his mind had gone blank "Well...I take it you remember the whole event clearly?"
"Of course I do shithead!"
Did that even count as a cliffhanger? probably not.
The next chapter will explain what happened between them....and if your even remotely excited about this: *~Review~*