-Would you ever fall in love?
-No, if I could 'cause it's dangerous... but I guess, I will fall in love in the future... maybe... why did you ask it?
-I'm just curious...
**
She was running in the darkness. She couldn't see a thing. She was out of breath, she was bleeding, she knew that he would find her, but she kept running in the dark. Her shoulder hit things, something crawled her legs and her side, something stabbed her even that it was only like a bee's sting but she knew that something stabbed her. Suddenly she kicked a unfamiliar thing that made her fallen down and as she was falling, she hit her head in the wall. Rock. Rocky wall. Rock. She hated rocks...
She couldn't stand up, she could just turned to her back... he was about to catch up to her...
She didn't deny. She was scared. Awfully scared. She was taking breaths fastly, without controll... and the steps were coming closer and closer...
-You are really amazing - she heard a low, mannish voice...
It couldn't help but she screamed.
**
As a reflex she wanted to sit up but as she moved she heard a strange voice and right then she felt pain around her neck... she was again out of breath... moreover, she couldn't take any...
-Calm and lay down - she heard a man's calm voice.
She did as he said then then she peeked to her shoulder.
Chain.
Chains.
All around her body.
-Nightmare? - the man asked again.
She didn't answer... she looked up to the wall.
-Yeah, it was... - the man answered his own question.
She looked up to the man, she could just see his back. She saw a muscular back with thousands of wounds, he wore a black T-shirt which's sleeves were ripped off... she saw that something strange was under the T-shirt... Slowly the man turned to her and he said a bit angrily:
-Stop watching me...
He had a mask that covered his mouth and nose... he had strange green eyes...
"I love you..."
-He was there - she thought, piercing her eyes into his... - Where's my boy? - she asked quietly.
-Somewhere... - the man responded.
-Tell me, where he is... - she hissed angrily.
-You will know it soon.
-I want it now.
-No.
Deadly silence for awfully long minutes.
-Why do you have billions od wounds on your body? - he asked then but she didn't answer. And now he couldn't answer his own question.
***
-Can you controll him? - she heard again the man's voice.
She had closed her eyes, trying to fall asleep but she couldn't.
-What did you do with him? - she asked quietly.
-He is in a dark room right now, if you're curious...
-Can I see him?
-Maybe.
-Yes. I can controll him... -she sighted some minuted later, he stepped next to her.
-Are you really his mother? - he asked quietly.
-Yeah.
-How old are you? - he asked on a bit playfully tune but it was full of sarcasm - Are you really that kid's real mother? Aren't you just guarding him? Or do you have an own aim with him? Stealing his power? Sacrifice him to your God?
-What...? - she hissed angrily, raising her eyesbrown - To a God?
-Hmm... - the man nodded and he poked her shoulder - or why is it here a tattoo? Circle with a triangle... are you a Jashin worshiper too?
-Too? - she asked back curiously.
Long, deadly silence.
-Don't play with me, you purple-eyed freak.
-You say?- she asked back immediately and the man slapped her as immediately as she asked him.
-You aren't in the situation... - he hissed but in the end he stayed in quiet - Do you want to make me angry?
-To tell the truth I want to see my boy... - she said quietly and she licked down the blood from her upper-lip... her nose was bleeding... - you know...I don't really care what you are doing with me - she looked up and she pierced her eyes into the man's green eyes - just don't hurt him, okay?
The tanned-skinned man grinned evily behind his mask.
-What do you mean? Do you ever know what a man could do with you? Do you know that a criminal is creative when they have to torture somebody?
-Just has? So you don't want it, you are just ordered to do it... - she said quietly.
He again slapped her.
-Damn... you do really have a big mouth...
-No, it's just my opinion I have met those kind of people who had been ordered to tornament the others... I have met that one who loved watching other's pain... - she looked up again at him -you are not like a man who likes talking... why are you so talkactive?
Again a slap.
He murmured something under his mask, she sighted loudly.
-Just don't hurt him. It happened already that I couldn't controll him - she said in the end.
-Sorry, we have to hurt him... we do need the demon inside of him - he said playfully, enjoying the tortured girl's figure.
How old is she?
-His power hasn't awaken yet... - she answered, turning her face away but he grabbed her jaw and he made her to turned back.
-Then how could he kill that man?
She spit into his eyes as an answer.
He was about hit her again, he didn't care where but he wanted to punch her when the door opened.
-Oi, Kakuzu... how's it going? - a man entered into the room. He looked around in the empty room where a metal bed, a table with some medical tools were just.
His pink eyes looked around curiously.
-Is the bitch talking?
-I will surely kill her - Kakuzu murmured on an aggressive tune.
-Haha - Hidan smirked - I have never seen that you could be emotional... did she charm you?
-Hidan. Don't make me to kill you.
-So, she did.
-You and your worshiper sister get on my nerves!!! - Kakuzu shouted suddenly... on his back something started to move...
-Oi, Kakuzu, calm down, my fuckin' pal... we do really need her...
-I can't stand that two Jashin-worshipers are around me!! - Kakuzu yelled suddenly and he marched out from the room.
Hidan looked at the girl curiously.
-Are you a Jashin worshiper? - he asked then.
She didn't answer.
-How did it come from? - Hidan asked her again. She just raised a bit her right shoulder.
There was really a circle with a triangle. Hidan was staring at it for half a minute when she asked:
-Did you hurt him?
-Nope - Hidan answered and he closed the door then he sat down next to her - You aren't a worshiper...
-Yeah, I know, but that dumbass doesn't really believe me...
-That's a fake tattoo... why did you get it? - he poked the tattoo and he held his finger for a minute on it.
-I lost a bet some years ago - she answered looking at his finger calmly.
The man who was called Hidan burst our laughting.
-So... where's he?- she asked again.
-You do alike Kakuzu - Hidan giggled - he just cares about his money, you care about that boy... but... - he looked into her eyes with a grin - we have the similar eye-colour...wasn't your hair white before?