He's the Cure {20}

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As soon as you slaughter the man in the hotel room, you rip off the wrapping of your arm with hopeful eyes— that look immediately dying down when nothing has changed.

You roll your eyes and rewrap your arm before slipping back on your clothes and cloak, walking out of the inn room and leaving the dead man behind.

"It didn't work." You state, approaching your two partners.

They both frown, the taller one with a bit more of a sympathetic look. "It never does Y/N, why do you keep taking this approach? It's not healthy and I worry for your well being." The shorter of the two says.

You pop a piece of gum in your mouth and shrug, starting to leave the foreign village with the two people at your sides. "I don't even care for my own well being. This may come off the wrong way, but you have many problems of your own. Maybe focus on those, Itachi."

"Itachi is right Y/N. Sleeping with men to gain love won't work. I'm not sure how many times we have to tell you." Kisame sighs, looking at your slightly trembling figure.

But again, you brush it off and shake your head. "Look, I'm just waiting for that one weirdo to get oddly attached. And besides, unless you both have a solution, don't chime into my methods." You harshly say, glaring at the path ahead.

The two men share a knowing glance that ends with Itachi giving Kisame a slight shake of the head, who then looks back ahead in defeat.

It falls silent between the three of you as more and more pressure gets put on your shoulders, the moon shining a light on your used body. It's almost like a spotlight, telling everyone in the world what's wrong with you.

Getting annoyed with the moon's mockery, you cross your arms and glance to the side at the thick trees. "I'm going to do go something. Don't wait up, I'll meet with you guys in an hour at most." Is all you say before sprinting into the trees.

You don't get too far before you take a seat on a branch and sit against a trunk, pulling your knees to your chest and deadly staring in front of you.

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