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Chapter 6
I stood up and examined the room.
To my surprise it was empty except a black haired man sitting on a couch, watching TV. He looked at me, his face bored as ever, before he turned his attention back to the TV. I stretched my neck to see what he was watching. It was an old movie in cold print.
Then I heard a laugh and noticed that there was another room to my right, probably the kitchen, and it seemed there were a few people in there. I walked over and hid next to the doorway, so I could hear them but they would not be able to see me, I hoped.
The same laugh again, then the sound of a glass hitting a surface.
"Ahaha! You're nuts!"
"It's true! But guess what happened next, un..."
He could not continue because the other guy was obviously laughing his ass off.
"Wait...", he gasped still laughing, "I can't breath!"
More laughing, this time coming from multiple people. Suddenly the sound of breaking glass.
"Oh, shit!"
"You idiot!"
"Damn, you're wasted, un... I'll get something to clean this up"
A door fell shut.
It seemed like there would be no more conversation so I was about to leave when I heard them speaking again.
"Did you know there is a new one?"
"Yeah, Konan told me. It's a girl, isn't it?"
Suddenly a hand grabbed my shoulder, turning me around.
I flinched.
"It's not nice to overhear people's conversations, un"
I stared into two flashing blue eyes, belonging to a slightly feminine looking guy with long blonde hair. He grabbed my wrist, pulled me up and shoved me into the kitchen.
"Time to introduce yourself"
In fear of so many new faces I grabbed this blonde guy's shirt and dug my nails into it. He only laughed and kept pushing me into the room.
A red haired guy sitting on a bar chair stared at me. I tried to read his facial expression, but this proved difficult because he did not have one. Was he even real?
"This is her?", he asked, his voice making me shiver.
"So...", the blonde said ripping my hand off his shirt, "this is Sasori and that wasted guy over there.." He pointed at the silver haired man sitting on the floor with half closed eyes. "... is Hidan. And I'm Deidara."
"I already know Hidan, he brought me here...", I whispered.
"That bitch passed out after a few minutes being tied up! I'm gonna beat her ass!"
With wagging legs Hidan stood up and staggered in my direction.
"Calm down, Hidan. You're drunk.", Sasori said but then turned around and browsed through a journal like this was none of his business.
As this crazy guy stepped closer with a devious smirk I tried to hide behind Deidara but he stepped away.
"This is your problem, not mine un", he said with a cold voice before walking over to the fridge.
My eyes filled with tears. Would they really let me get beaten up by this much stronger man?
Hidan pushed me to the ground, making me land on my back. He bowed down and began punching me. I screamed and covered my face with my arms but this did not stop him, he kept beating me. He hit my arms and feet, my head and the spot where Kakuzu had punched me in the stomach before which made me cry out in pain.
From the corner of my eyes I saw Deidara sitting on another bar chair with drink in his hand, clearly enjoying my beating.
Desperately I tried to block Hidan's fists with my hands but failed.
"Help!"
He laughed and the disgusting scent of alcohol hit my nose. Then he grabbed my shirt and lifted me up. Blood trickled out of my mouth which made him grin even more.
"Feels awesome, right?" He giggled.
I groaned and coughed up more blood.
"That's the spirit"
His arm stiffened and I knew he was going to smash me into the floor.
"Cut it out, will you?"
That was the black haired guy from earlier.
"Get lost, Itachi. You're ruining the show, un", Deidara shouted from the background. What a sick bastard.
"Stop it, Hidan. You'll kill her"
"So what?", Hidan growled but then changed his mind, "But maybe you're right though, I should kill her in a ritual for Jashin-sama and not now"
And with that he opened his hand and let me fall down to the ground. He left the kitchen but not without kicking me one last time which made me wince.
"Bitch"
I felt horrible. The pain in my limbs was bad and I felt humiliated. Why do these people hate me this much?
"I'll get you to my room", Itachi said, noticing my pain.
I wanted to reject his help so badly to get at least some of my dignity back but looking at all my injuries I knew I had to accept it.
Summary for today's events
I've just met a few members of this... organization or whatever this is supposed to be and the first thing I've done was showing them they could mess with me and didn't have to respect me at all.
Well done, Ena.
