"But where's Leader-sama's room?!" I yelled.
No one answered me.
I started growling again.
"Hmmm...I can't decide if you would make a good sacrifice for Jashin or not...." A male voice came from behind me.
I turned on the spot, still growling....
....and came face to face with the vulgar guy with white hair from before.
"I refuse to be sacrificed." I growled out.
He looked amused. "I don't think it's your choice to make, you fucking whore."
Fury came off of me in waves, and I heard a noise that sounded like a katana being unsheathed.
It was coming from my hands.
I looked down and saw five-inch long metal claws, starting from where my fingernails should have been.
We both gaped at them, and then I grinned.
"Oh, I think it's totally my decision to make."
He grinned back. "You obviously don't know who I am, do you, bitch?"
"No fucking idea. Clue me in, since you think you're such a smart ass." I made my signature fighting stance.
He pulled a scythe off of his back. It was a queer-looking one, with three blades, each one having a red edge.
"No fighting in the hallway. Natsumi, come with me. Now." The 'Leader' appeared out of nowhere and walked off.
I pulled my anger back in, into my body, then sighed.
"See you around, bitch." I mocked him, and started to follow Mr. 'Leader'.
"My name's Hidan!" He yelled at me.
"What-the-fuck-ever. Bitch." I called over my shoulder.
'Leader' stopped at a door to the right. I noticed that it was across from Konan-chan's room.
"In." He said and opened the door for me. I walked in and sat on a random chair.
"Natsumi, you need to control your anger. Starting immediately."
I sighed. "I know, it's just....I don't even fully understand why I suddenly have all this anger. I was a pretty mellow person before I was...." I paused, and my memories, which had previously eluded me, ran at me full force.
I gasped, and my hands flew to my head, pain shredding through every thought, memory, everything.
I lost my sense of gravity and fell out of the chair, but I never hit the ground.
A white light enveloped me.
Let me help you. Please.
This was a different voice than Yumi's. It was a musical, calm voice.
No! I can endure this on my own! I can make this go away!
Very well.
I concentrated, and both subsided.
I drifted slowly to the ground.
And the whole time, 'Leader' was silent.
"Like I was saying, you really need to control your abilities. Before you lose your life."
I shivered, suddenly freezing, and sat up.
He observed me for a minute, then spoke again.
"I would suggest meditation, at least once a week. Just to let you get out your violent emotions. Now, let's move on to more pressing matters...."
He sat on a desk and sighed.
"You need to decide if you're going to join us or not. Because if your answer is no..." he flicked his wrist, and revealed a kunai. "Then I'm afraid I'll have to kill you. I can't let you go and risk you revealing our hideout to the enemy."
I shivered violently. I couldn't seem to warm up.
"So....what will it be?"