Nagato's P.O.V _

I only had a split second to see if Konan had made it across, before I was ambushed by what felt like two HUGE dudes.

We all fell to the floor with a loud BANG. I punched them both, square in the face, sending them far enough to were I could stand again. I got to my feet, but just as I was regaining my balance, the smaller of the two men rammed his head into my chest, knocking the air right out of my lungs. I stumbled backward. Bad idea.
The bigger dude had managed to get behind me without my notice, and I fell right into his trap. He grabbed my two arms and pulled them back, painfully, causing me to kneel . After a few seconds of that, he slammed his giant foot onto the calfs of my legs, and shot his other knee into my back.

I coughed up some blood. When the two men saw that, they chuckled, and backed off, sinking back into the shadows of the small room. I slowly raised my head. Where was the third person Konan heard...? I looked at the door. No one was there, except the dead bodies of Sir and his friend. My eyes then slipped to Konan's bed.

There, in the lightning-light, was a lady. She was spralled on Konan's bed, wearing nothing but her undergarments, a robe, and heels. When I looked at her face, it got worse. She had stringy blonde hair, and smuged make-up. She was cackling in a low-piched kind of voice, the kind of voice that screamed, "I totally use drugs".
Konan's "Ma'm" I guess. Man...

What a whore.

"So..." She started. I saw her move positions on the bed, from lying, to sitting with her legs wide open. God...ew.
"You must be the boy in that picture. You like the B****, huh? Well guess what? She belongs to my husband and his friends. What kind of mother would I be if I let my daughter run around, having sex with the likes of you?"

She threw her head back, laughing. She was making a joke out of the fact that she LETS her poor, adopted daughter get raped by her father and..."company". Come to think of it...that's probably what she does for a living...
B****.

As her laughing continued, the two men stepped back into the light. I can feel my anger rising. They better watch out. I'm dangerous. My rinnegan glowing, I rose, ignoring all my pain. I think I might have even growled...

"Oooh, fiesty!" I heard her squeak. I guess that answered that.

Ingnoring her, I faced the two men.

Silence. Nothing.

I stared at the two men, who stared back at me. I took a step, but neither of them moved. My eye-brows furrowed, I faced the Skank. "What's up with the -"
All of a sudden, a giant force slammed into my back, sending me flying.

Flying strait toward the skank.

She squealed and laid back as I came toward her, falling. When my body finally made contact with hers, I realized who had hit me. The two guys from before. They were chuckling. I glanced over to where they were just a couple seconds ago, and there was no one there. How the hell do they move so fast?

I was sucked out of my thoughts when my face was grabbed tightly by boney, cold fingers. The Skank had moved my face in her direction. My eyes widened. That's when I realized that I was fully on top of her - in between legs and all. Up close, I could really see just how old she was. Ew. Old hooker.

"See anything you like, Big Boy? Mama's WAAY better than the B****."
With those words, I felt a tightness around my waist. When I glanced down, I noticed that she had wrapped her legs around...well...my lower area. How the HELL does she expect me to want this from her? EW! I'm only a teenager!
Plus, she's hurt my Angel. She has to go.

I felt the anger rise up into my chest. I could feel the rinnegan's power filling my body and mind. HOW DARE SHE! THIS WHORE! My emotions were getting the best of me again. I was so angry, the only thing I could get through my gritted teeth was this:

"You're goin' down, B****."

I took her legs from around my waist, and pulled them apart. Then, I grabbed her shoulders, and shoved her off the bed and onto the floor. She screamed. I stood over her, my eyes glowing dangerously. I couldn't choose wether to kill her swiftly, or to let her suffer the way konan has for so many years. No matter how mad I was though, I couldn't help but see the way she was acting. She was smiling up at me, her legs spread wide.

"I see your the type that gets rough. Don't worry honey, I can take rough."

I can't stand the sight of this whore any longer. I dropped down on top of her, one of my legs on either side of her stomach. I saw her glance over at the window, but I was too mad to care. That's when she whispered.

"Go ahead, Big Boy...I'm ready...I knew you'd like me better than the little B****."

That was it. My anger had reached it's peak. It seemd as though my body was working all on its own. I smiled, so that the Skank wouldn't realize my true intentions. I leaned down, until I was about two inches from her mouth. I brought my hands up slowly. I leaned to the side, and whispered into her right ear my final words to her.

"Go to hell."

I brought my hands to her throat, and prepared to strangle her to death. But when I tried to squeeze my hands together, I realized something. The b**** had them in her own hands, and was making me feel her up. I growled and lifted my head from beside her ear. Just as I did, the Skank moved her head, and stole my first kiss. She was trying to open my mouth with her tounge, and a whole bunch of other sick things. I ripped apart from her as fast as I could.

"YOU BITCH!" Was all I said. I glared at her with all the hate in the world. And do you know what was on her face? A smile. No, a sneer.

Then a loud bang noise came from the window. I glanced over. No...no...

Konan was being held by two men in suits. They had her in a tight grip, one holding her arms, the other holding her face. They were aiming her vision strait through the window, at me. Konan was bleeding and soaking wet from the rain, but that's not what broke my heart. She was crying like I had never seen before. Complete wails. She was looking at me through the window. How much had she seen? She probably thinks I left her for her mom. No...

I ran to the window, and stuck my head out into the pouring rain.

"KONAN! NO! It's not what you think!"

But it was too late. The men had already thrown her into the back of their car, and were driving away. My angel thinks I don't love her anymore. And now, I don't know who she's with, or where they're taking her...or if she's going to be ok.

Please...forgive me konan...