Nagato's sent made her quiver with excitement, although she would never admit. His smell was so potent, it intoxicated her senses. Kisame had a nice smell, but Nagato was different. Both males were at her side, walking with her. She had no idea where they were going, but they seemed pretty intent on getting her there.
Blood. Fresh blood made her mouth water. Her eyes widened, her mouth opening slightly. Two things; why was she savoring the smell, and two, why was there the smell? Either way, in made her slow. Kisame and Nagato kept walking, talking to each other.
Should she follow the sent? What if someone was getting hurt?! What if it was Madara? Her feet already brought her to the door. The potent sent was coming out of the crevasses.
Quietly, she put her hand on the door knob and twisted. She was careful not to make a sound, because the enemy was unknown. She couldn't take action until she knew how to handle the opponent. Her years of training taught her well.
She peeked inside, only to gag. Inside, was a pile of body's, dismembered and thrown into a large pile. Blood pooled all around like an ocean, reflecting the dim light. On top of the pile was the white haired man she met before. The worst part? He was eating the bodies, even coating himself in their blood. The dim lighting allowed her to see the crazed look in his eyes, and his maniac smile. A cold shiver ran down her spine.
"Shhh." She jumped, but a hand covering her mouth stopped her from making a notice. She froze, her fear piking. Was she going to be a victim too? Suddenly, her fire flared around them.
'Careful now, don't hurt anybody.' Her sister's voice stopped her, making her flames die out just as fast as they flared. Her fire was dangerous, and she never wanted to hurt anyone again. In the second they flared, there was already holes in some of the drywall. It didn't eat all the way threw, but the scorch marks looked ugly.
"It's only me…" That voice next to her ear was Itachi's. His husky tone, with the flirty undertone could never be mistaken by any woman. Or male. Because he swung that way too. He placed his hand on top hers and closed the door slowly. He kept his hand over her mouth, his eyes telling her it was necessary. He held her close as they strode down the hall. The scent of the blood still made her mouth water, but now there was Itachi's scent too. It was a comforting scent, it made her frayed nerves sooth.
Soon as they turned a corner, she pulled away. Itachi watched her, his red eyes glowing with delight. Oh, she was far from delighted. Why was there a maniac in the house? All those people!
Dead.
"That man-" She was cut off my Nagato, he always looked grim with his emotionless mask.
"Cannot survive without blood. He is the last of a dying species, the bat." Itachi leaned against the wall, the hallway light illuminating his face. Nagato stood in the middle, watching them both.
Bats?
Dying species?
Right, they were all outcasts. She stayed silent, and looked in-between the two. "Those humans…" She puffed her chest out, and raised her chin. If she was talking to them, she had to be confident. Otherwise they would trample on her. She leaned that long ago. "Why does he need so many?" She asked, watching them. Itachi's face was its normal grin, while Nagato looked displeased.
"You have a lot to learn of our world, kit." The strong smell of blood made her nose crinkle. She looked over, there stood the white haired man. Said hair was now slicked back with blood, and his whole body covered in it. She swooned, her mouth beginning to water at the scent. She doubled back, her eyes widening in fear. What was happening? The world tinted in a slight haze, and she intently wanted to lick the blood dripping off him. The crimson dribbled down his skin, over the hard planes of his muscles. She shook her head, her mind spinning.
Not even working in the care center did she ever see so much blood.
"Hisssss" She looked down, to see Madara. His hair was raised, his eyes glowing with anger.
Not with any of them, but with her.
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Zeelee-Vallen: Thank you to the guest reviewer! You were my first one for Demise, it made me very very happy. To be hornist, I was loosing hope in this story….
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