A/N: Thank you to Mikkpisst for your review, and even though my story is not your usual cup of tea, I am very happy that you like it. I love it when I get reviews like yours, means I'm doing my job right. Also, thank you to Kobukat for your review as well, happy birthday to you. Even if it is a bit late then… hehe. I'm glad the chapter made it up by your birthday though then, you're one of the four or five that review all my stories and I do appreciate having a loyal fan as yourself. Thanks also to BatCatBunny,
Mako: …….YOU HAVE A JOB? SINCE WHEN!?
A/N: ……Will you just shut up ya smart ass.
Mako: Hell no.
Disclaimer: None of the animes mentioned in this I own, and for that matter, I don't own anime, I don't own The Greater Columbus Convention Center, Ohayocon, or any other thing that it is obvious I don't own, including my friends and the clothing on their backs… though I may steal them later.
Chapter 10
Losing It
Reg POV:
Upon arriving back at the hotel suite, Kisame noticed immediately the tense silence that hung in the air, as did Hidan and Kakuzu, so there really was a plan on how to obtain the information they wished to gather then. Sitting down at the table, which at the head, Pein stood, not sat; he rested his elbows against it and interlaced his fingers together. He rested his chin on them quietly before glancing to the side at his leader, a small frown on his lips in doing so. Hidan didn't bother getting comfortable as he sat down in a chair with a 'thud' and leaned back, muttering, "So what are we gonna do?"
Pein's eyes narrowed as he glanced at him, silent before he looked about his other underlings, slowly sighing before murmuring, "Apparently… tonight, and tomorrow night, there are to be dances." Looks of slight shock and annoyance went through the faces of the people around him, he chuckled lowly before murmuring, "We are going to scope tonight's. And tomorrow; we will use it as our device to gather up the cosplayer's of 'Naruto.' A simple genjutsu should suffice to separate the other cosplayers from them."
"Who will do the genjutsu? Over that many people precisely?" Kakuzu murmured, none of them would have a problem performing it, it was just a matter of who was going to do it, as genjutsu could be a huge nuisance to any of them. Pein let out a sigh, murmuring, "Itachi san will do the Genjutsu, as none of the people here can control the chakra they have, they should be able to fall easily into it." Kisame raised his hand lightly, catching their attention, murmuring, "What about those who have none?"
"None?" Pein replied in puzzlement, Itachi sighed, murmuring, "He is referring to his own and Deidara's interest, no chakra has been emitted from the Pein cosplayer on this floor while the other's emit chakra, the Hidan for that matter, as well as the Sasori and Kakuzu, as well have very 'controlled' chakra. The four of them might be a problem…"
"Yes, of course, the chakra has to be tricked into falling into a genjutsu, it can't be forced, if there is none, as well as the fact they are aware of it enough to control it, doing the genjutsu to them could be problematic." Pein murmured lowly in understanding. "Did any of you sense anyone like this as well?" Tobi let out an exhale, nodding to this, before Deidara murmured, "The Deidara of the group un, is also like them." They glanced at Tobi for a moment, before he murmured, "I sensed a pair that… had almost impossibly controlled chakra…" They stared, "I think it's Orochimaru teme and Kabuto."
The tension around the room grew instantly; Itachi's eyes slowly moved to Tobi in a small glare, they were quiet before Tobi murmured, "Should I go right now and track them down?" Pein nodded, replying, "Yes, go find them, if they are Kabuto and Orochimaru, kill them." Deidara launched to his feet, "Sit down. Deidara san." Deidara faltered before slowly sitting down, his eye in a narrowed glare, "Tobi." The man stopped for a moment and turned around, "If you find them, do kill them, but make it quiet, make it secret. I do not want a commotion on two people being showed up dead." Tobi nodded before exiting.
The room went silent with the click of the door, slowly, Pein sighed before stating, "Alright then…"
"What are we going to do with those who answer the questions correctly?" Hidan sneered, "I suppose we aren't just going to kill them, as they hold what we desire." Pein gripped his chin for a moment, before muttering, "Well, I have put some thought into that." He gained a half lidded look before letting out a small exhale, murmuring, "I suppose the only thing that we could do, is bringing the ones that survive with us… hmm… I do not want children slowing down our work process…"
"Or perhaps it will speed it up." Kisame murmured, they looked at him, "We have still yet to catch the three tails or the two tails, and the one tailed Bijuu cost us Sasori… having them with us would not only assure that the information they hold would be ours, but perhaps their location as well as the consequences that may have occurred from capturing them." He brought up a finger and murmured, "It would give us a huge advantage."
Pein slowly nodded, seeing the point of the shark man replying, "Very interesting point of view. And very wise deductions, does this have to do with the child you've been playing with Kisame? Perhaps you on considering stealing her away?"
Kisame waved a hand, replying, "Not at all Leader sama, for all I know, her disguise could merely be that, she could know nothing for all I know." He felt a small grin come to his lips, "I just play with her because she's so easy to make squirm."
Hidan glanced at him for a moment, a small glare in his eyes, he didn't believe Kisame really, he knew the shark played for more than one reason, the brat squirming under his gaze had nothing to do with it; there was an animalistic attraction in there that drew the shark to her and the brat to the shark.
Just like he was with the Hidan look alike, she held a masochistic mind, with a sadist after taste, she enjoyed playing in pain, yet he had yet to introduce himself so 'casually' as Kisame had done with the Pein cosplayer, to the Hidan look alike. Truthfully, he didn't know how it would go, not like he really cared either, but it was the fact that she glared at him when ever they caught glimpse of each other that made him almost curious as to what would happen if he approached.
"So bringing which ever ones answer the questions will be brought with then un?" Deidara questioned aloud, Pein glanced at him and nodded, the blonde then continued ,"But that could be dozens un!"
"More than one round of questioning then, diminish it down to a handful, enough to kill one off and not worry about losing any information, the only way to ensure they'd be safe is to lock them up…but that for some reason I do not think that will work well when they are asked…These people while civil to each other I doubt would be civil in such situations towards their captors.." Pein continued his musing aloud.
Itachi's eyes moved up silently, before he murmured, "Then why not station one per a member or if there are less, a team? That way it is ensured they will be with someone around the clock, as well as able to be extracted information wise at any time if need be."
Pein looked at him slightly shocked, before he slowly nodded, murmuring, "That would work well… but there are issues to that."
"Issues un?" Deidara stated aloud, Kisame glanced at him muttering, "He's talking about perhaps losing one's temper towards them and accidentally killing one of the few that will survive, or in a certain member's case, eating them."
A hiss exited Zetsu which was promptly ignored by the shark, they remained silent for a moment before Pein murmured, "It will depend on the number of people that survive, if there is few enough, I will station them with the slightly more civil of you."
Itachi glanced perplexed at him as did Deidara and Kisame, the three of them quiet before glancing over to Kakuzu and Hidan who were staring at Pein in slight disbelief, then Hidan shot to his feet, snarling, "I ain't taking care of some sniveling coward of a brat, even if it IS benefit to us! They'll be dead by the end of the week!"
"I was not addressing you or Kakuzu you buffoon." Pein hissed lowly, "And SIT down." Glaring, the Jashin worshipper obeyed eyes down cast before Pein continued, "I was speaking of Deidara, Kisame, Itachi, and Tobi. You, Hidan would not be considered unless there was more than four people, and even then, they might go to Konan or myself before you or Kakuzu, killing them would only be if they were absolutely of no use to us what so ever." He shook his head for a moment then murmured, "I will think more into this, till then, you return back to your posts. You are dismissed until 9:30 P.M."
"What's at 9:30?" Kakuzu mumbled glancing around as he stood up, Pein looked at him for a moment, annoyed, before Konan replied for her partner, "The dance starts at 10. No doubt we will need to get into different attire to attend."
"Why?" Kisame muttered, for once also clueless to this, Zetsu grinned at him and Kakuzu savagely, his dark side hissing, "It's a geek rave. As they say, no drugs, no alcohol, just 'techno' music blasting, and sweating bodies writhing together in some sort of beat. None caring about the others around them." His white side then came in replying, "With out the cloaks, we will still be roasting like a marshmallow over fire."
"Aaah…" Kisame opened the door silently; he stepped out and sighed as he let it shut behind him, quiet for a moment before glancing up, his eyes making contact with the blue piercing ones that caught his curiosity. The brat stood about 30 ft ahead of him, her Akatsuki cloak she had been absent on now having returned to it's rightful place on her, the Hidan cosplayer moving behind her at a relatively easy pace, she glanced over at Kisame for a moment, then back at the brat, stating amused, "Look Cassi, it's your aquatic lover."
He held back a low chuckle as the brat glanced at him for a moment, then shook her head rapidly before pulling out a card, the two slipped into the hotel room and the door shut behind them with a click. He felt his eyes shut lazily, hmm, I wonder if you'll even make it guppy, can your mind take the torture that we, the Akatsuki, will put it's pathetic state through? Are you strong enough to handle that?
I still can't believe the shift is almost over. My mind grumbled, I was standing now in my corner now at 'the spot'. Watching the others with rather bored intensity, I needed to leave the area and walk around, the fourth shift, with Kris, I knew already was going to be interesting, but the four minutes I had left in this shift was boring the hell outta me. And when the fourth shift hit, I would be back as Pein…speaking of which.
"Kelevra!" My self proclaimed guardian glanced at me, I raised my hand out and my cloak was thrown into it with in moments, happily, I pulled it on, crossing my arms over my chest and a sneakered foot behind me resting against the wall, before Kris's voice cut me from my thoughts, muttering, "You wanna head up to the room now and get started?" Opening an eye, I nodded, she announced to the others and we left the crowd immediately, walking up the stairs back onto the convention floor, I looked at her, muttering, "And what's wrong with you?"
"…Gavin was being a flamer." She replied, I blinked, I must have missed that from my zoning out, that was no surprise, I didn't really pay attention to the other's around me unless I was indulged in conversation, then it was interesting. I let out a sigh and glanced at her before throwing myself to her, and hugging her around the neck stating, "It's alright Kris-Kris." I separated then grunted as she glanced at me with a raised eyebrow, then I sighed, muttering, "I mean, Hidan sama."
Shyeah, right, if Kris is Hidan, masochist or not, I am the real fucking Pein. The little voice was back, silently I tried to shove it down, but from countless times, I knew for a fact it would remain the entire time I was with Kris. I was silent as I walked next to her now, this part bugged me, it really did, I didn't want silence, I wanted to talk, but for some reason or another, I knew what ever was said would start to annoy me or something, I was just in one of those moods, I didn't want to talk, at least, not like this. Perhaps when I was Pein in cosplay again, then I would talk, but till then, not so much.
"Hey." My eyes moved to Kris, we were quiet before she muttered as she stopped in front of the elevator, my hand coming out and pressing the button, "So what are we gonna do?" I stared at her for a moment then shrugged, I suppose we could always just check the schedule of the convention we brought with, but for some reason, that didn't appeal to me much either, I was more of a 'on the fly' or 'wing it' person. This also showed in my school assigned papers I wrote since I would procrastinate working on them for so long before the night before and stay up till the 'wee hours in the morning' working on it only to pass out from exhaustion and turn it in the next day.
It was surprising I was passing school with a 3.4 grade point average half the time. But I guess that's what writing all those stories did for me, helped me get my grammar in writing and my organizational skills for that story right. But if you were to give me a grammar assignment, I wouldn't make it passed telling you what sounds right and what doesn't. I always did hate grammar, when ever I would say something wrong, my dad would correct me, and then when I got to school, when ever I would say something wrong, my English teacher would correct me.
At least here at Ohayocon, there was no teacher or father to correct me, if there was, I would have gone insane by now, hiding behind random people, pointing and shrieking when ever I would see my father, or my English teacher, but I doubt my English teacher would end up showing at a convention… for that matter my Driving instructor also was one to correct me…..
"You gonna get in the elevator or what?" Kris's voice rang in my ears making me jump into the elevator just as the doors shut. I stood beside her for a moment before she questioned, "So what are you thinkin' about so intently?"
"…how everyone, when I speak, corrects my grammar." I muttered dully in reply, "But when I get that damn grammar paper in English, I never seem to get it right." A low chuckle exited her, I smirked slightly, so maybe I wasn't as annoyed as I first thought, if I could still crack a chuckle or two outta Kris, when I was truly annoyed, I was silent, and death glares were my only warning for them to back up. And when I was angry, my silence was filled with it, Heather and Kris knew all about that, as did Brandin. Not so much everyone else though, which was kind of funny that I hadn't attacked them with my silent anger yet.
Silence was sometimes good, and bad, some times when I was silent, I was angry, other times, annoyed, and on the rare occasion, depressed. Because I was silent though, I couldn't snap at others, or get them mad at me except for the fact I wasn't talking, but that hardly ever happened. But the down side of that was I also wouldn't tell them what was wrong and when I did, had to have deathly control of my emotions or I would lose it and just start snarling and yelling at them. I wasn't a nice person when I was angry, but then again, who was? That whole, kill with kindness crap, unless with a person I just didn't like, was never my style. And I only did it then because my goal from then on was to freak them out. Killing with kindness did the job for me practically half the time, because before hand, I would make sure who ever it was I didn't like knew for a fact I disliked them.
I was like that with all the people I didn't like really except one person, she was a sophomore at the high school I attended back in Ashland, and I just didn't like her cause she got cocky with me as well as was a little bitch who flew off the handle at me. So I just ignored her really, to me, she could die and I wouldn't really care… but then again, that could also be about half the world's population and I wouldn't freak out till I was told it effected me some way.
I think the reason for this was because even if I didn't act like it, there were a few categories of people I cared about, they were, friends, family, my role playing partners, and other Otaku. I usually cared for them in that order from greatest to least as well… my family and I had some issues, but we were slowly working them out, mostly communication, and the fact that what ever came from their mouths by the time I was 16 except if they were really important to me, just started going 'wah wahwah wah.'
So that was about my mom's entire side of the family excluding my elder aunt, and my great grandmother.
God I do think a lot. My mind abruptly stated as the elevator doors opened, I sighed and nodded with it, yes, I thought a lot, and half the time I hated it, it kept me up at night, it made me space out in class, it also made my attention span shoot down the drain, unless of course I was drawing, and or writing, in which my mind was constantly moving with what ever I was working on at that time, the sad part was though, it never slowed the hell down.
I think that's why when I fully zoned out, and my subconscious did all the thinking while my mind just blanked out on me, I loved it, sure, I stared for a good three to four minutes, which freaked people out, but it was better than thinking nonstop, constantly, 24 hours seven days a week.
With a tug I was pulled out of the elevator, I shook my head and looked at Kris who was staring at me with another raised eyebrow, before muttering, "What'd I do now?"
"You keep blanking out on me." She muttered, I frowned, no, if I had blanked out on you, you'd be waving a hand in front of my face to snap me out of it Kris. That was another thing, the little voice never shut up either. It was a constant nuisance, because at the most serious of times, I would want to crack a grin at what ever it was bitching about. It's hard to believe some times that the little voice is really just what I'm thinking but won't say.
Moving ahead of Kris how ever, I began to walk down the hall calmly and quickly, I wanted to get back into my cosplay for some reason, my cloak billowed behind me, my eyes set ahead of me, and then, the door way at the end of the hall opened, and I stopped in front of my door staring for a moment.
Why was it that cosplayer of Kisame, always had a knack for showing up, just when I thought I would never see him again, not that I minded, even if I acted like I did, cause who was I kidding, I loved the view. As long as he stayed silent though, didn't talk to me, didn't grin at me, and just left me the hell alone, I was for in the most part in heaven.
"Look Cassi, it's your aquatic lover." Kris's voice cut my train of thought and I almost flinched, key word, almost, I found that annoyance that had been creeping back down, shoot right back up, honestly, she was adding onto it, I mean I didn't want HIM knowing I liked him, I just wanted ME knowing I liked him, my other friends in that aspect didn't matter until they started making it a fact to him that I liked him. Because if I continued to act as I did towards him and he knew I really liked him, then what the hell was the point of my acting? Because in truth, whether I liked it or not, I could never hate Kisame, or a Kisame cosplayer, even if they did like to fuck around with my head.
I did notice the slight smirk that came to his lips at this as I pulled out my hotel key and quickly let myself in, laugh it up Shamoo, laugh it the fuck up. Kris following behind till the door shut and I took a few breaths. She watched me for a moment before I glanced at her, muttering, "Stop doing that, please."
"Doing what?" She questioned looking around, I gestured out the door, muttering, "THAT! Lay off the shark comments kay?" She stared for a moment before slowly nodding, replying, "Alright." Now if only I could get the rest of them to do it. Shaking my head, I moved to my Akatsuki fish net collar shirt and pulled off my hat and hitai-ate, then my current shirt, hearing a slight 'eeeww' from Kris, I ignored the fact Kris was straight and had no desire to see me topless as I pulled on the shirt I had been wearing earlier, it was pay back for the aquatic lover comment.
Sometimes I really am a spiteful bitch. Letting out a soft sigh, I pulled my Akatsuki cloak back on and muttered, "Now for all the other stuff." She followed me into the bathroom where I proceeded to put my hair back up with bobby pins, a slightly annoyed look on my face as I did this, see, because I pulled my hair out from my condition, the hair on top of my scalp near the center was thin, so bobby pins were not particularly affective, so I had to find different parts of my hair that was not thinned down to clip them to. After failing the umpteenth time Kris took the bobby pins from me.
"Here hun, let me do it." She stated, I sighed and let my hands fall to my sides, eyeing my Akatsuki ring around my right thumb in slight boredom before I felt her jamming my wing over my head making me jump and stand still. With in moments it was placed back on my head, covering my hair and the back of my neck. I sighed and bent over, Kris moving behind me to tie my head band on.
"I'm behind you, how does that make you feel?" I heard her question, I inhaled sharply, held it, then stated, "Scared and violated." I heard a giggle exit her and kept my head rested against the sink till she finished, then I stood up straight. We remained quiet as she pulled the face glue beside us and began to stick it to my face. I let out a sigh as she put the beads to it over the glue, my eyes shutting contently at this before I reached over as she finished, grabbing hold of my contact case and opening it, I splashed new solution into it before taking the contacts out carefully after washing my hands and putting them back into my eyes, then placing eye droplets on my eyes as to give it a seal of some sort to my eyes. I grunted lowly looking at her after blinking rapidly before she took hold of my ear.
"Stay still, this is the tricky part." I obeyed as she began to place the fake piercings in place, a small frown on my lips as she did so, these things were tricky, including the bar that had to go from the shelf of my ear to the lobe, I personally wondered why Pein thought this look was a good one for him. Mentioning this aloud to Kris, I heard her laugh, before she stated, "Well stick my nipples to a car jack and call me Sparky, I dunno." I fought back a wave of laughter and went for silent chuckles as she finished placing the bars into my ears. I exhaled contently and glanced at myself in the mirror.
"Pein had a slight acne problem." I stated aloud causing her to crack up a little, I looked at her and watched in slight interest as she placed eye-drops over her contacts to remoisten them. I walked out of the room silently and switched out of my combat boots into my sneakers. I then sighed in slight relief, the combats were heavy and clunky, thee sneakers were light, good for running, especially because they were already broken into.
It was the small luxuries one seemed to enjoy the most, for me, broken in shoes were a blessing in disguise. Shutting my eyes, I turned back to Kris, staring at her, before murmuring in a monotone voice, "Now what was that about me being the Akatsuki whore Hidan?"
"Nothing Leader sama." She sneered, I smirked and nodded opening my eyes before turning, it was time to head back out onto the floor. Grabbing my card on the way out, my eyes stared at the door.
Will he still be there? I questioned myself, a part of me almost hoping that the cosplayer would be. Something in my system stirred then fell, an almost wave of 'want' taking me. Sonuvabitch! I can't want him! He's a Kisame cosplayer, as in, look, but don't touch!
Well… you do bend the rules some times. My conscious stated aloud, I frowned and shook my head, opening the door and holding it for Kris, she walked out and I stepped out, letting it shut behind us. I glanced up and down the hall, my eyes slightly narrowed before I felt the dread return, he's still THERE! Letting out a low groan, in which Kris smirked, I walked down the hall, it was surprising to me he was accompanied by a Hidan of his own as well.
I sighed as we turned the corner around into the elevator; he was still standing there, my eyes half lidded as I slowly looked over at him, we registered each other before he murmured aloud, "Something interesting you guppy?" I was about to look away when Kris stated, cutting off any thought that I was gonna start, "How does your hair defy gravity?"
"It's something we all wonder kid." The Hidan cosplayer grunted, I glanced at him for a moment and looked to the side, Kris nodded to this, before stating, "All those rounds with Itachi in bed must be catching up with his hair." The Hidan let out a low chuckle while the Kisame stared blankly at her, she smiled at him, "How goes the love life by the way?"
Oh dear god…she really did just ask that didn't she? I questioned lowly, my eyes going half lidded before I looked away from the Kisame and to her, did you really have to say that? Was it really necessary?
JESUS CHRIST SHE'S GONNA GET US K-I-L-L KILLED! The little voice shrieked, I shut my eyes, yes, Kris was gonna get us killed, or beaten. A sharp throb from my side reminded me painfully of earlier. I sighed and shook my head, oh yes, it was Kris, she couldn't resist, the filter that said 'don't suppose you could not say this' was clearly not working.
"Tell me then, is your hair white naturally or is it from you two always doing things that little girls clearly aren't supposed to?" The Kisame retorted, I felt myself flinch for a moment and stare at him, why the hell was he bringing ME into this? I looked at Kris who was about to talk before cutting her off, stating, "Yes, that's precisely why Kisame kun." He glanced at me with a slightly amused look at the suffix I used on the end of his name, my hand came out and gripped Kris's hand, "She is my secret lesbian lover, ya got a problem with that?"
Kris stared at me with a slight expression of disbelief, before inhaling, shouting, "RAPE!" I watched her take off down the hall and slapped my forehead for a moment, before running after her, shouting, "KRIS YOU FUCKING CHEATER! YOU CAN'T PULL THE RAPE CARD JUST LIKE THAT! ONLY CODY'S GOT THAT RIGHT!"
I heard a roar of laughter exit the Kisame cosplayer making me turn around, stomp back, and snarl, "SHUT THE HELL UP! THIS IS YOUR FAULT AS IT IS!" Before chasing back after Kris, or was going to, I grunted as my hand was gripped and I was twisted around, my body pressed against the wall between the elevators and his breath against my face as I shut my eyes, my hands against the wall underneath his hands firmly in a pin.
"…Guppy, watch your tone with me…" His voice was a low hiss; I opened my eyes and stared up into his own glowing orbs, a feeling of dominance radiating from them, feeling his knee slip between my legs and rest under my crotch making me shiver lightly, I continued to stare, before hissing, "Let go of me." The fear attempting to come up was forced down, he stared at me perplexed before moving forward, replacing his knee with his thighs, his chest pressing against mine making me realize just how small I was compared to him.
"For fuck's sake, can't you get a room?" The Hidan snapped, I glanced at him as he nodded towards us, "The others will be coming soon, don't think they'd enjoy seeing you pin a brat and molest them Kisame." I felt a shudder come through me, others? God, what is wrong with these people, they're so in character it's starting to become scary.
"Shut up you." My current captor hissed to the white haired man, he leaned forward, I felt my body quiver at the other's heat and breath against my neck, I struggled lightly, grunting lightly before freezing as I felt something move over my throat, hot and wet, the Hidan then muttered, "You're a fucking pedophile ya know that?" A low growl vibrated from the man that had me pinned, I felt a whimper in my throat but stuffed it back down, the saliva left on my throat making me shudder in disgust.
Stop. I hissed as I felt his hands move my wrists together then be held in one of his hands, and I always thought my hands were big… I fought back a yelp as his free hand rested on my hip, tucking it closer to his own making my hands clench into fists as I struggled, it was like fighting a wall though, stupid and unsuccessful if you didn't have super strength. I let out a slight gasp as two lips pressed against my right jugular. He…He….
OH HELL NO! My eyes blazed, this bastard kissed me! My knee came back from his hip and he grunted as it slammed into his abdomen, I watched him remain mostly not phased how ever and my eyes widened as he calmly batted it away, his body moving closer to mine then directly against mine, I yelped and struggled at the closeness, panic threatening to over take my mind, why was he doing this?
"Kisame, that's enough." A cool voice broke the air, the man pinning me froze, his mouth inches from my throat, the heat from him growing, a low growl reverberated in the air, echoing in my ears as his arm snaked around my lower back, and he backed away from the wall taking me with, my legs dropping hoping to pull me through his grasp only to succeed in making me lie flat against him. My eyes turned towards the voice, the Itachi cosplayer of the group stared down at me for a moment before murmuring again, "Kisame."
Another growl exited the man, my hands pressing against his chest as I growled and hissed struggling in his grasp, the Itachi cosplayer continued to speak, "Let the child go." The arm around my lower back tightened, I fought back a groan as several bones popped back there, that felt good…I grunted as an arm wrapped underneath my chest and a foot slammed into the Kisame cosplayer, I was held momentarily to the Itachi cosplayer, before released, and heard him say, "I would suggest, that you return yourself to your room or take the stairs onna."
I didn't waste time getting the hell away from them, returning to my room where Kris stared silently outside the door, I opened it and walked in quickly, she followed before stating, "So what happened?" As the door shut, "Why's your neck wet?"
"Kris. Go. Fucking. Burn. In. Hell!" I fought back the scream of anger that wanted to follow and the rant that was threatening to come to my throat, YOU had to say something to him, You had to pull the Rape card, You Had to get me in some fucked up situation! I shut my eyes and began to inhale, hissing, "One…two…three….four…"
"Why are you counting?"
"KRIS SHUT THE HELL UP!"
You know technically it's your fault… you did go back to tell him to shut up. My conscious murmured, I didn't notice Kris exit the room, my mind screamed at my conscious, mostly because it was right, Kris was just being, well, Kris. I felt a pang of guilt come into my system and sat down at the table, before pulling my head back, and slamming it down onto the table in front of me. "Kill me…kill me…kill me….kill me….kill me….just fucking kill me already."
Could I do nothing right? I shut my eyes and lifted my head, slamming it down again, a nicely forming headache starting to begin, letting out calming breaths, I shut my eyes, got up, moved to the bathroom, emptied my bladder, and then stared at myself in the mirror as I washed my hands. I glanced down to see that my hands were indeed slightly shaking, but my skin felt hot, I felt hot, I shut my eyes, why did I feel hot?
My hand slowly came up over the area that was damp from where the cosplayer licked me; I fought back a small shudder only to grunt as my thumb brushed over my jugular where he kissed me, a flash of heat running through me that nearly knocked me off my feet, my hand slammed onto the counter to help me keep my balance, my body shaking as the sensations that ran through me when he did it repeated, fear, panic, delight, shock, but why was the delight there? Then it was followed by the feeling of him against me, through our clothes I could feel each muscle, none soft, all hard, another shudder moved through me as I had to pull my cloak off then my shirt and sit on the toilet seat, my breathing reduced to pants.
What the hell is this? I whispered lowly as I stared at the floor, my senses were slightly heightened, my nose picking up the scents of the bathroom's cleaner, the toilet, the dampness from the shower, my own scent, which was odd to me, I had never really understood the laws of scent, so I didn't understand my own, I didn't know what I smelt like, out of curiosity I had once asked Brandin, as he stated to know my scent, he told me it was to hard to describe, and I understood perfectly what he meant, but right now, this scent in the air, I was sure it was coming from me.
But what I wanted to know was WHY I was able to smell it now… I felt something damp between my legs and my eyes narrowed, it then hit me, he had turned me on, extremely it felt, even if mentally it terrified me, I did enjoy it, my body was clearly telling me this. I shut my eyes and began to calm myself and soon my body, the heat exiting out slowly, some times I hated being a virgin, I had no control over myself or body what so ever because of it. That and I was a teenager, so hormones were guaranteed.
After changing my underwear, I pulled my shirt back on, smelling it, it smelt different now… I shook my head and pulled my cloak on, it was time to go apologize to Kris, to tell her I was sorry for snapping at her, it wasn't her fault as it was, she may have started it, but I was the undertaker to my own grave in this matter. Getting to my feet, I wandered to the door, and opened it.
"Ya Think You Like Pain? ALRIGHT THEN! JASHIN THIS BITCH!" I watched as the Hidan fell over with his hand between his legs, I slowly looked at Kris standing over him, her eyes glaring down before I murmured, "…feeling better?"
"That's my line." She replied looking at me, I slowly nodded, before murmuring, "Look, sorry…about earlier…" She nodded to me, muttering, "S'alright…" We stared before I slowly smiled and nodded, then stated, "Alright, let's hit the floor for real this time… no interruptions." I glanced at the Hidan in emphasis, she nodded, silently we walked back to the elevators, getting in as one opened.
Reg POV:
Shortly after the brat and the Hidan cosplayer exited his sight into their room, the door to his own suite opened, catching Kisame's attention as Hidan walked out silently, he watched the white haired man pause, eyes narrowing before he looked at the door, then glanced at Kisame for a moment, putting two and two together, he muttered, "Is that Hidan with that group up here with your plaything?"
Frowning at the word 'plaything' but ignoring it, Kisame slowly nodded, he watched a perplexed look go across Hidan's face before he muttered lowly, "Why?"
"I think I'm gonna go with you this round." Hidan replied dully, Kisame opened his mouth before he stated, "Don't bother blue boy, you say no, I'll go anyways." Kisame shut his mouth, glaring at the man for reminding him of his color, before exhaling and turning around walking, "Where ya going?"
"They obviously won't be taking the stairs you moron." Kisame replied dully, "I'm going to go wait by the elevator." He let out a sigh, "Plus, they'll have to come out eventually, so it shouldn't be long till they do." Hidan followed silently, grumbling about the shark being to smart for his own good causing the man to chuckle lowly at his younger comrade. They waited in silence, Kisame slowly going into his pensive thoughts, the Hidan almost confirmed it, she did like him, this was for sure, and due to the fact of how quickly she got into her room and left him in the hallway to think, there was something in that teenage mind of hers that concerned him in an affectionate manner.
Now how could he test it to the degree HE wanted though? He could flirt with her, and see the reaction, but he wasn't one to flirt, he was to… male to do it. So what could he do, what could he do? He glanced at Hidan, before muttering, "They're taking a bit…"
"Why, waiting for something to happen?" Hidan replied watching him with a raised eyebrow, before continuing, "Like your little brat to come around the corner and screw her senseless? You're a fucking pedophile."
He grunted as Kisame grabbed his neck and slammed him against the wall beside him, leaning in and hissing in his face, "I am NOT a pedophile you insignificant insect, you may be immortal, but you're also able to be ripped limb from limb, don't make me do so here and get the carpet dirty." Really it was an empty threat, he didn't want Pein hassling him for such a stupid thing, but the immortals comments were starting to slowly piss him off.
"Get the fuck off me you fag!" Hidan snarled, his hand coming to his chest and pushing him away, "First you wanna fuck a kid, now you get close enough to kiss me, what the fuck's wrong with you!?"
"You know…I hate it when the pot calls the kettle black…" He murmured lowly backing away, Hidan glared at him angrily, "I mean..what is so important to you about the other girl that you must tag along with me in the tracking of my own personal interest hmm?" Hidan flinched before snarling, "Shut up You fucked up Lab Experiment!" He grunted as Kisame's knee slammed into his abdomen, "You idiot, did you forget, I like this stuff!" He grunted as Kisame's hand wrapped into his hair and pulled, "OW OW OW YOU FUCKER!" They silenced with the sound of a door opening and then shutting. Kisame ripping a piece of hair from his scalp making him groan and fight back a shriek he wanted to direct to the blue shark man.
They heard quiet foot steps, the Hidan cosplayer and the Pein were back, they watched for a moment, watching them still once around the corner, registering them, the Hidan cosplayer glanced at Kisame for a moment, staring for a few seconds before he got annoyed, he crossed his arms, "Something interest you guppy?" He noted the brat was looking away from him before the Hidan cosplayer inquired "How does your hair defy gravity?"
"It's something we all wonder kid." Hidan replied, obviously amused by this, Kisame couldn't help but shoot a sideways glare to him, oh, and just how is your hair so white Hidan? Perhaps a few rounds with Kakuzu late at night? He listened as the girl continued, "All those rounds with Itachi in bed must be catching up with his hair." He looked back at the two, before glancing at her ."How goes the love life by the way?" He would not be bested twice by a teenager in the same day, it was a low move, but he was after all a criminal for reasons. He would play this word game.
"Tell me then, is your hair white naturally or is it from you two always doing things that little girls clearly aren't supposed to?" He watched as the Pein cosplayer flinched, then looked at him with slightly surprised eyes, she was curious as to what he was doing, bringing her into this, she was though this cosplayer's friend, and there fore, guilty by association. He also wanted to see what she would do to an indirect attack.
He glanced at the Hidan as her mouth opened, only for the Pein to grip her hand and state, "Yes, that's precisely why Kisame kun." He almost glared, but found a slight amusement to listening, Brat you best me twice and you think you have the right to call me kun? Oh ho… my do you have a swelled head. He studied her though as she continued, "She is my secret lesbian lover, ya got a problem with that?"
He understood now, he had shot a low blow, she in return, she sent one back, she did not care for his comment and he found hers only funny because of her eyes, they were narrowed in annoyance to his indirect attack, so she shot back to him a hostile take over. He nearly shook his head, when the Hidan inhaled loudly, before screaming, "RAPE!" And ripping her hand from the Pein who watched as her friend took off at a sprint around the corner.
The Pein slapped her forehead, then stood up straight following, yelling after the Hidan, "KRIS YOU FUCKING CHEATER! YOU CAN'T PULL THE RAPE CARD JUST LIKE THAT! ONLY CODY'S GOT THAT RIGHT!"
He lost it as soon as she was out of sight, roaring with laughter as it almost made it hard for him to breath, she had been defeated by her own comrade, not him, but her own comrade had caused her defeat to him, she lost because her friend of all people screwed her over. He heard footsteps stomping the ground and then heard her snap angrily at him.
"SHUT THE HELL UP! THIS IS YOUR FAULT AS IT IS!"
He stopped laughing, watching as she turned to leave, his eyes narrowing into deadly dots before his hand launched forward and grasped hers, she would not use that tone with him of all people, she would not disrespect him in such a way. He was superior to this tiny female, interest or not she would learn. He paused as he twisted in her and slammed her against the wall between the elevators, watching her eyes go wide with slight surprise but not fear, he could use this to his advantage. His hands moved over hers keeping them to the wall.
He could do that testing he wanted, see how she reacted, see what made her tick to him like she did, did she really like him, or was it something her friends just prodded and poked at her for. He kept a hand on her shoulders keeping her up off the ground, his left knee slipping forward, resting underneath her between her legs. "…Guppy, watch your tone with me…" Her eyes that had shut for a moment opened, staring widely at him again, he felt as a shiver moved through his hands and knee coming from her, she was afraid.
Will she stay that way though? He muttered idly before hearing her hiss, "Let go of Me." Her voice held no fear any more, but it did hold an anger through it, he could smell the fear threatening to take over though, one that was making him feel slightly giddy, but he shoved it down quietly, now was not the time for it, not yet anyways.
Soon… His animalistic instincts hissed, soon? No, she was still too young, there would be no soon, there would never be. He felt the instinct rush through him though, wrestling him for control, he felt his knee move from under her and his legs move in between her own before she could close them from his knee's absence. He felt his front lightly press against hers. Staring down, he noticed a slight shocked look on her face, a small bit of pride hit him, making his animal instinct purr, she had never been in this position before.
He would have grinned had Hidan's voice not interrupted his constant fight for control with his animal instinct, attempting to pull himself from the female pinned but the warmth that was starting to flow into his skin was making him rather content in staying place, "For fuck's sake, can't you get a room?" He felt a slight irritation go through him, his animal instinct hissing, or better yet, why don't you just leave Hidan, and let me do as I wish to this female.
He growled lowly and quietly towards himself, he didn't WANT to break what ever form of moral he had at the moment because of his libido, truthfully, he hadn't had any in months, and it was because of the constant hunt of the Bijuu, who was going to find a whore in the middle of the woods? He wasn't that lucky, and there were no females he felt were worth the effort to take what he wanted, which brought his mind to the female pinned to the wall, small, vulnerable to him, weak to him, defenseless, but still fighting, not giving in, he felt her struggling and his animal instinct hissed, yes, fight, make it fun for me. "The others will be coming soon, don't think they'd enjoy seeing you pin a brat and molest them Kisame."
He felt himself gain some control over the animal, only for it to hiss at Hidan, "Shut up you." Before going back to fighting it, the female in his grasp continuing to struggle against him, if not weakly but never the less, a struggle, a will to have their way, a dominance that he WANTED to dominate. She shuddered at Hidan's words, making him felt a part of him give; he felt the animal gain full control. Inwardly cursing but inhaling as the smell from her caught his attention, she wreaked of a fear but as well as frustration, frustration at being pinned, at being unable to do anything, a frustration at being weak.
It was a scent that made him fight the urge to start opening that cloak and grope around to see just what was underneath it. Anger towards herself; more than him, anger at being in this position of all things. He leaned forward, inhaling next to her neck, taking a huge whiff of it before his tongue moved out, he wanted to taste it, taste the fear, taste the frustration, and taste that dominance that was tempting him to being with. His tongue made contact, moving up her left throat's side and stopping underneath her jaw.
He stilled as he stared at the streak of saliva across her neck, he felt a bit of inward animal pride hit him that was his scent, his, no one else. He smirked before he smelt a rather odd scent; he glanced at her, disgust? She didn't like his tongue on her in such a manner, that wouldn't do really, he didn't want her smelling like that; it just didn't fit her.
Hidan's nuisance of a voice cut the air again, "you're a fucking pedophile ya know that?" He growled lowly, he felt her shudder again, a new scent mingling with hers making him stare silently for a moment, the scent was sweet, tempting, and so addicting. He didn't show he was inhaling it as he moved his hands to her wrists, feeling her struggle lightly as he pinned them up in one hand above her head. Watching her eyes register this new movement and felt her hands push against his own.
No success came from her movements how ever as his free hand moved silently down to her left hip, a small smirk crossing his features as he easily gripped it and moved them closer to his, he fought back the growl of approval as the scent intensified, he watched her get distracted in her struggling, watching as her hands clenched into fists before watching her daze out in concentration, he didn't want her not paying attention, he was doing this just to gain her attention, to prove to her that he was the dominant, he was in charge, not her.
He smirked lowly as he leaned forward, what would catch her attention, what would make her lose control. He concentrated a tiny amount of chakra to his lips, perhaps he could leave her with something that would last for hours, torture her till the brink of begging for him. He fought back the chuckle at the thought, his lips pressing against the soft smooth skin of her left jugular. The reaction was instant, she stilled in her struggling, her body tensed. Shock drifted to his senses, then he felt one of her knees leave his hips, tucking close to her, then slam against his abdomen.
Though it was almost nothing to him, he did note that the girl did seem to keep her legs in shape and in good condition, she had an alright knee and better kick, as he paused and glanced down at it, he raised an eyebrow, noticing that she was staring at her knee in slight shock, before batting it away, making it place back beside his hip before he pushed himself against her. Any control that he might have gained in the attack moved forward as the heat that radiated from her body moved to his quickly, she was hot, literally, her skin was on fire underneath the clothing, radiating, and he was pretty sure he was no better from her squirming.
The scent in the air remained, his nostrils flared as he got a full inhale of it, his hands tightened to her wrists like iron clasps, she was going no where. His animal instinct was roaring for him to take what he wanted, and he was very close to obeying, to not even considering the consequences and taking this child.
Child. He felt his control start to snake back, she was just a child, she was not to be taken, she was to contain any innocence she physically had, it was not for his to take. His moral started to move forward only to be batted away as the female struggled, accidently pressing herself closer to him in the process of her furious struggling, he felt the contact of the heat through his robe in his lower regions and stilled for a moment, his animalistic mind now completely warped, sending any sanity down the drain immediately.
The facts remained, she was physically matured, female, and from the scent in the air, aroused. She was his to take, and as he needed it as much as her body seemed to want it, he would indeed take what was to be his.
"Kisame, that's enough." He felt her still, his mouth which had been inches from her throat, ready to bite, ready to mark what was his, stilled, he growled lowly as his eyes moved to the side towards the new comer, the new animal threatening to take what was his. He snaked an arm around her lower back and pulled her to him, feeling her legs go down attempting to make her heavier, an attempt to keep him from taking her away, it wasn't going to work. He kept her tight to him as he glanced at the Uchiha who stared at him for a moment, completely unimpressed, he didn't care, he wasn't attempting to impress anyone as it was. He felt the girl's hands on his chest attempting to move her away from his grasp.
"Kisame." It was an unsaid warning, "Let the child go." He tightened his arm around the female to him, feeling bones pop into place underneath his arm and hearing them as well, a slight vibration came from the female making him glance down, he was silent as a look of relief seemed to be on their face, he glanced back up at the Uchiha, a stubborn glare in his eyes, the female was his, not the Uchiha's he was not going to take her from him.
He let out a low snarl as the Uchiha grabbed the female and kicked him in the chest, ripping her from his grasp, he skidded back a few feet, glaring angrily before looking at the female, her eyes were filled with so much that he could see, slight panic, lust, curiosity, anger, frustration, so many emotions, he fought the urge to scramble forward and take her as he set her down easily murmuring, "I would suggest, that you return yourself to your room or take the stairs onna."
He watched as the girl darted around the corner, her scent lingering before he heard the sound of the door click shut, locking her away from him, he felt a low hiss exit him as his hand moved to his fake Samehada, he'd rip the Uchiha shreds, taking what was rightfully his, taking what he claimed…. That's right.
He paused thinking, he had kissed her neck, interlacing it with chakra, meaning the chakra that he held was trickling into her blood stream, and slowly into her nerve endings, making that particular spot extra sensitive. Meaning….. His hand rested down by his side as his sanity slowly began to return, he had won. She was under his dominance, she wouldn't be able to touch that area with out succumbing to an instant wave of pleasure, now how would she handle it, judging from reaction and how strong the scent of arousal hung in the air, she was still a virgin.
Figures. He muttered in his head, he slowly looked at Itachi, before glancing away, the fact still stood, he just tried to take a child, and that was going to bug the hell out of him, he would have to take care of the raging hard on that was in him now, he shut his eyes for a moment before stating lowly, "Itachi san."
"Hn?"
"Tell leader sama that I will return by 9:30." He stepped into the elevator silently as it opened, people exiting not even giving them a second glance, he heard the Uchiha's voice reply, "Where are you going then?"
"To take care of this problem I'm having." He heard a grunt of approval as the doors shut, his eyes slowly opened as he stared down at the floor, he would find a whore, he would make sure they were clean, and then he would unleash all out sexual frustration on them. He sighed, it was sad he had to resort to this. "What a nuisance." Then something else crossed his mind, why go as far as looking for a whore… He glanced out the elevator silently as it opened and stepped out, though they were not as many, there were still adults in this convention. He felt a ripple of amusement go through him; perhaps one was a fan of his, then he would not have to resort to rape, he would not have to search, they would find him, and they would be willing to him.
Then she won't be a constant target. He muttered to himself, then stopped, why did he care? Perhaps it was because she was still a teenager, a simple child compared to his age of 32, and he was not low enough to do such things, he also knew it was something else as well, there was an animal, while it may have been smaller, and slightly more shown than him, it was there, and it wasn't easily shaken, and that's what interested him, it was dominant, and it would take on any other dominant around, bigger, stronger, or no. It didn't care.
Silently he stepped into a long hall was and sighed, the sooner he got this over with, the sooner he could go back to taunting his little brat and making her all fussy. He twitched and stared ahead of him, fussy? He chuckled lowly, now that was just insulting, she was being thought of as a baby of all things. He shook his head and began to saunter down the hall.
Hidan was silent as he watched the Hidan cosplayer exit the hotel room and stand in the hall way, a slightly troubled look on her face, he leaned against the wall for a moment considering this before sighing, drawing her attention, he had to know, of all things, why she dressed as him of all people.
"So." He stated loudly, "what the hell makes you think that you can pull off being m- Hidan." He nearly cursed himself for making such a stupid mistake, what was he, a genin? He shook his head and looked at her, she stared at him blankly.
"I like pain." She replied honestly, he stared, then replied. "That's it?" She shrugged, before stating, "Hidan's my favorite, anyone that's that masochistic has my vote." He fought back a chuckle, she was indeed a fellow masochist, that, or she was all talk, he frowned, before stating, "Pain huh?" He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the wall, "What makes you think you can with stand the pain that is brought by worshipping Jashin huh? I bet your pain tolerance is piss poor."
"Yet piss is gold and gold is rich." She stated smartly, he glared at her, before hissing, "You making a point brat?" She leaned forward, replying, "Buddy, you got no idea what I can handle." He found an annoyance pull into his system as he growled, "Oh yeah? Bet you wouldn't take a knife to the wrist." She smirked at him, and pulled up her arm revealing many scars in different designs, replying, "Once again, buddy, you got no idea what I can handle."
"Keh? That's it?" He stated, then muttered, "Not even worthy of being noted by the great Jashin." He watched a tick pull to her eye as she shut her eyes in annoyance, "Bet you don't even like pain that much, did it cause it looked cool." He chuckled, "Now me, I love pain." He watched her eyes flick open and stare at him, "I live for it brat, I'd easily cut off a finger or limb for my God." He heard the door open as he stood up straight off the wall as the girl's mouth opened.
"Ya Think You Like Pain? ALRIGHT THEN! JASHIN THIS BITCH!" He grunted as her foot collided with his man hood, he fell over to his side, cupping himself, his eyes wide as he saw white, he didn't expect her to lose her temper that easily, she had been rather patient with all the others, he heard her mutter quietly, "I feel better."
"…feeling better?" Apparently Kisame's brat hadn't heard her, the Hidan cosplayer glanced over at her, eyes raised before replying, "That's my line."
"Look, sorry…about earlier…" The Pein was regretful, eyes down cast and scratching the back of their neck nodding, the Hidan glanced at her for a moment before shrugging and stating, "S'alright." They were quiet before the Pein nodded again, smiling lightly, Hidan watched as they began to walk away, hearing the Pein stating, "Alright, let's hit the floor for real this time… no interruptions." He watched them walk away, turning a corner and out of sight, he rolled over onto his knees, head up before slamming it down against the floor, "Fuck that hurt."
And not in a good way either.
