Konan awoke to find her clothes changed, she had a headache. She wore an oversized white shirt and a pair of pajama pants. She looked around the dark room she was in, and sighed.
"You're awake." A voice said, sending shivers down Konan's spine.
"Who-Whose there?" She asked.
"Pein." He said.
"Where am I?" She asked, looking around and finding a shadow.
"Why, you're in my home, my lair, my domain." The shadow snapped his fingers and the lights came on.
Konan looked around the room, which was filled with items Pein had collected. "I-I wanna be home..." Konan said, she then noticed that It must've been Pein that changed her into these odd clothes.
"D-did you-change me?" She asked.
"Why, yes. Your clothes are currently being washed, your fall caused you to blee-" Konan threw the items around her, and Pein dodged them.
He caught a vase. "Thats breakable You know!" He said, and put it down. "I'll be in the dining room, you may come at any moment, and please. Dont try to escape."
Konan considered it when he left but went against it. She walked out of the room and into the dining room, which was easy to spot. She saw a table of teens, and men. They whistled at her.
"Pein, I want to go home." She told him firmly.
Pein frowned. "Why? You just got here."
"Oooh. Looks like Pein is bad in bed." Said a man with blue hair.
Konan ignored him. "I would rather be in my own safe home. Then in your...freak house!"
They oohed.
"Well, I saved you, so you have to heal." He said.
"You didn't save me!"
He walked over to her. "Yes I did!"
"No! Now let me go home! Or, Or, I'm calling the Anbu Black Ops!"
"Fine, Go home! Im sure your mom misses her little whiney whore!"
The men oohed and laughed.
Konan slapped him across the face. His face was still turned from the slap, his mouth was slightly opened and his cheek was pink. Konan instantly gasped and regretted her mistake. "Sorry!"
He turned and walked out. "I'll be in my room."
"I'm sorry!" She followed after him, and grabbed his arm. He looked back at her. This time, Konan got a good look at his eyes, on Posters they were blue, and she couldn't see them in the subway. I've seen those eyes She thought.
He turned briskly and shut his door.
