Re; Naruto

Ruthless

Kido and his friends sat in the empty prison cell, awake and suffering from a painful hangover. Mutsu, the siscon, whimpered, "What have we done? What have we done?"

Hitatsu, the closet pervert, growled, "Will you shut up? My head hurts,"

Mutsu stood up and argued, "Shut up? Shut up?! Did you realize what we had almost done?! This is going to be on record and even if we get away, the record won't just disappear!" He looked at Kido, "I told you to hold back, didn't I? She's not even of age! I heard she's still in high school!"

Hitatsu grinned, "Aw man...we almost railed a high school beauty. I bet she's still a virgin. That would have been fun..."

Mutsu threw his arms in the air, "Fuck you, you damn pervert!"

Kido roared, "Shut up!" He snarled, "If it wasn't because of that bitch..."

Hitatsu looked at him, "Are you seriously still going on about that Aiko bitch? Sure she's hot as hell but we all know that she's the type to spread her legs to anyone paying enough. Why are you so hung up about it? You know she's like that, a damn leech. She's the real life succubus, man," He then grumbled, "All the guys on campus had a taste of her. The only people she won't even consider are ugly ass losers,"

Kido sneered, "No. I don't care I have this on record. Once I'm out, I'm really doing it. The least she could do is actually pay me with her body for making me a criminal,"

Mutsu shook his head, "You two are crazy. Why did I hang out with you?"

Kido scowled at him, "Oh get off your high horse. We all know the only reason you even hang out with us is because you have the look but not the content. Basically you're just a pretty face with no money in your pocket. So you hang with us to meet girls,"

Mutsu punched him, "Shut up! At least I'm not a lowlife rapist like you!"

Kido punched him back, "Oh yeah? So what?! You are still stuck here with us anyway!"

Hitatsu laughed at him, "Yeah. You even record everything that happened. Bet you're going to join us either way after that, right? After all, you're a siscon. You probably wanted her to call you O-nii-chan while you fuck her brain out,"

Mutsu threw Kido off of him, "Shut up! Just shut up! I shouldn't have hung out with you guys! My life is ruined! I'll never be able to get a job!"

Hitatsu rolled his eyes, "Legal jobs, you mean,"

"Are you done?"

Kido, Hitatsu and Mutsu froze. They remembered this feeling. It was what stopped them that night with that girl. The voice was also familiar. It was cold, growling like a beast, and sounded like death. Kido stood up, fists clenched on his sides, "Who the fuck are you? Come out, you coward!"

"Am I the coward...or are you?"

Hitatsu joined his friend, "Obviously it's you! I mean, you aren't even showing your ugly mug!"

The sounds of footsteps echoed and someone appeared in the prison room with them. A tall blond man appeared, dressed in black with orange lines on the hems and cuffs with orange pants, his feet clad in black knee high sandals. His face was stern, with stress line around his cold blue eyes. But the most eye catching thing about him was the feral lines on his cheeks. He is both beautiful and frightening to witness. His lips were thin with restrained fury as he stood there in the corner. Not across the bars of their prison room but in the darkest corner of the prison room itself.

Mutsu gulped, "Who are you?"

The man tilted his head. Something about the movement felt animalistic, unnatural for a human. The man sneered, a sharp incisor that look abnormal on a human's face flashed, "That is none of your concern," He then explained, "Originally I am just here to keep an eye on the three of you. If you have an accomplice that will help you escape in any way or form. But instead I am forced to hear the proof that you are nothing more than a human waste. Rather, calling you pieces of shits are an insult to the compost used by farmers. At least they have their uses. You...however...have none. In fact, taking the three of you out of society would be the wiser choice. For one, more oxygen. For another, more living space,"