~Girlfriend in the Akatsuki~
Yuki was walking in the hallway chatting with Ritsuko, besides her strange outfit the girl seemed very sweet. She was interested in Kisame and spoke of him in a charming light, the alcohol in her system made her a bit talkative explaining their wedding.
"You eloped," Yuki frowned, "that sounds dull you didn't even wear a wedding dress?" she stared at the young girl.
She was younger then Yuki by a year, punkish style. She had lied, explaining she worked at police force. Saying she met Kisame thanks to Itachi. She got attached to Kisame over the course of time. And when he proposed to her she had a hard time saying no.
"Doesn't he smell like fish?" Yuki questioned.
A soft laugh came from Yuki's right, Shinju who had been quiet gave a soft giggle. Yuki smiled at her she didn't know much about the young woman who worked with Sasori she had been quiet listening to Ritsuko's story. She blinked a few times confused when the story continued. She glanced at Yuki but didn't say anything to further introduce herself.
"So what is going on with you and Itachi?" Ritsuko asked she had watched the two dance and was curious. She never saw Itachi get close to anybody. To dance with Deidara's girlfriend seemed out of character for him.
"Nothing," Yuki said quickly. Both girls stared at her noting how quickly she answered the question. "Itachi…" she paused how was she going to explain her relationship to Itachi, "He is in contact with my family and I have been worried, he was just placing my worries to rest," she still had the envelope she had to give him.
She focused on her mirror fixing her hair. Shinju was staring at her with interest now she still didn't say anything but the conversation about Itachi was of interest. Sasori was curious as to how someone unimportant like Yuki could hold Itachi's interest.
There was silence around them, Yuki shifted from foot to foot not sure what else. She didn't notice a shadow behind them. Her mind more focused on the Akatsuki and her dating life. She was going to talk to Deidara about what was going on, she was getting more confused.
She noticed a shadow move behind her before she could utter a sound strong pair of arms wrapped around her holding her closer pushing her closer. Staring at the mirror she watched as a scared up man placed a gun to her head.
"Follow my orders and nobody get hurt," he growled. He prayed on the weakest of target Yuki having no combat training was struggling ot get way from the man. Shinju and Ritsuko stood still, "drop your purse," his eyes narrows to Ritsuko knowing she was holding a gun in her purse. She obeyed dropping it on the bathroom floor.
Yuki was still struggling she was panicking. Her heart pounding in her chest the man held her closer. She wasn't going to give up without a fight. She was confused her mind running through all the questions she wanted to ask.
Who is he? What did he want? What was he planning? Where did he come from? She held back tears that were starting to form. This was no time for tears she had to stay strong. She opened her mouth and closed it when no words came out but opened it again.
"Who are you? And what do you want?" she wanted to beg for him to let them go. They did nothing wrong. She struggled some more. The back of her head making contact with his lip, she could feel his blood in her hair as the man shouted insults.
"You fucking bitch," he growled. He shot around near her head missing her by an inch it hit the tile floor leaving a hole on the floor, "Stop moving," Yuki stopped struggling the tears she had been holding back were running down her cheek, "now move," he ordered.
He still held on to Yuki twisting her arm to her back. The gun still pressed to head, the rest of the females followed in front. They were more in control of their emotion.