Thanks to Aurora1495 the next two chapters are Hidan! Review and tell me who you want next and feel free to ask your questions.
I walked into Hidan's house and felt a bit of annoyance. His living room shelves were full of journals about torture and what he likes to do in his spare time, which is not knitting but one of the pages did mention something horrible he did with knitting utensils. I will never be able to look at my grandmother the same…
"Why do you guys live so far away if your headquarters is by my school?" I asked him curiously as I tossed my bag of toiletries to the side. The white haired sadist glanced over at me, his hands covered in dried blood. Motioning for me to follow him he headed into the kitchen, and when I entered I had to plug my nose to keep from gagging. The smell of death is everywhere in this freaking house!
"We meet up there for one year every five. We get jobs off of stolen identities and scare whatever college kids are there that year. It's basically reliving the golden days. Can I cuss now?" He demanded angrily. I glared and shook my head. My condition to coming here next is if I do he can't cuss. Although I have given him a list of words he can use.
His soft pink eyes glared me over before washing his hands off completely. "Why do you guys bother? I mean what's so awesome about the glory days?" I asked grabbing a dish cloth and cleaning up the blood that's all over the counters. Some pliers next to the sink had some flesh still hanging to it. I cringed and started to back away making the man laugh at me. Tobi was not this bad!
"We used to live in that mansion together until one of us turned traitor. We can't risk being together anymore, so that one year is our time to have fun and just be like we used to." He smirked letting me get to know that their criminal history is nothing new. I kinda figured that but finding out for sure. Suddenly Hidan was in front of me with his hands on both my arms. He pinned me against the wall and kissed me hard on the forehead then let me go.
"You should be happy I'm holding back for you." He grinned then grabbed a few journals before sifting through them. I watched him snicker and drool over the contents then looked around the kitchen for food. Sure I've seen a lot of blood and some pieces of flesh here, but I'm still hungry. Why do these people kill, torture, and kidnap people anyway?
"Hey Hidan!" I called grabbing some chocolate poptarts and a pickle. It's a pretty big pickle. He was instantly in the kitchen looking at me expectantly. "Why do you people kill? Do you do it for fun, cash, or something I'm just not going to understand?" I asked him and took a big bite of my green pickle. Hidan's eyes widened then he smiled looking at the counter, I swear he was staring at the piece of flesh, then he turned and looked me over.
"I don't know why they kill, but I do it for the great god Jashin!" He cheered making me look at him with raised eyebrows.
"This is a religion to you?" I asked skeptically. He nodded looking even more excited than before. "Wow and just when I thought you guys couldn't get any crazier." I sighed shaking my head. Hidan didn't seem to take this well since he punched the wall, his fist going straight through the plaster.
"Don't call it crazy." He growled into the wall and then turned to look at me with a darkness deep in his eyes. I almost flinched and took a step back, but I forced myself to stand my ground. When he pulled his fist out I saw the blood and immediately grabbed a clean cloth. Putting it over his blood fist I glared at him.
"Don't do anything stupid." I whispered, my voice even darker than his eyes. There were no complaints as I fixed up his knuckles and stopped the bleeding. Looking over the wall I decided that there is no hope for it and headed out to the living room. "What do you want to do now?" I asked curiously and watched him look me over before clutching his gut and laughing his ass off. Since I'm not accustomed to being laughed at, I did the only thing a sensible woman like me can do. I got up and punched him square in the face.
"What are you laughing at?" I demanded angrily. He looked at me with his amused expression, blood dripped from his nose, the liquid sliding into his mouth I looked away in disgust but soon he was forcing me to look at him. One arm was around my body keeping me in place while his hand took hold of my chin and forced me to look up at him.
"You are so weird. Jashin would like someone like you to follow him, unpredictable, sexy, and able to fight on her own… I think even I would like you to follow me. If you pick me just know that it'll be till the death. There's no such thing as leaving." He whispered in my ear letting me get a taste of how dark his heart is. If I choose him can I handle the darkness, blood, and gore? If I can handle the killing, cursing, and the sexy bad ass workings of this man then I would have the perfect life in the shadows.
I don't think I can do that as I am right now. Hidan is gorgeous and sexy with what he does but if I cringe looking at a piece of flesh… god only knows the ending result.
"I like you, baby." Hidan whispered in my ear before thrusting me away into the shadows.