I pulled the stake out of my heart.
"Damn you!!!' I groaned.
Dad had forcefully gotten rid of me when I begged him to talk to Hidan about me.
"That isn't something nice to say about Jashin-sama," a voice said behind me.
I turned around and leapt at the person, though I knew it was Hidan. I dug the stake into his shoulder, growling angrilly.
"Don't sneak into my room, you fucking bastard, especially when I'm praying, you dirty ass wipe!" I growled, punching him on the face where he was pinned below me.
"Whoa, go easy. It isn't my fault you decided to pray when I was angry at you," he said, catching my hand when I tried to punch him again.
"You're a worry, Hidan. Just scat. If I catch you in my room again, you'll be done for," I said strictly.
He laughed, pushing me off of him.
"I'd like to see you try," he smirked. I growled angrilly, and he got up off the ground.
"Next time you blasphem Jashin like that, I'll have your head," he said.
"Ha! I'm a Jashinist too!!" I shouted as he left the room.
"That's the point!" I heard him shout.
I growled, standing up and walking to my bed, fuming with anger. He knew just how to irritate me, but then again, I knew how to irritate him too.
If only he could see me the way I saw him.
Love me the way I loved him.
I guess all love ever managed to do is annoy people. If he never liked me back, then I guess I'd just have to put up with it.
Life sucks when you don't get what you want...
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If Love was Blood... (Short Hidan Love Story)
FanficI annoy him to get his attention. Sure, it's attention, but it isn't the type I want. Will he come to feel the same things as me? Or is Hidan a cold hearted Jashinist that will never come to feel any emotions like that???
