I'm a Jashinist, So what?

Chapter 3: Where am I?

~Kiru's POV~

Muffled words made their way to my ears. My face stung with pain but this was nothing against stab wounds and regaining the remains of my eye. This bruise should heal in half an hour or so. I forced my eyes to open to see that I saw staring at a stone ceiling.

Something soft was wrapped around my body. I struggled to lift my head and my legs because gravity is being a b*tch, so that means I was floating in mid-air but being held by something.

"She the famous Breakdown we were informed about a week ago." I heard a familiar voice. My brain was overfilled by the surrounding. It seemed like we were underground, most of it was hollowed out. Other than two familiar people, I could sense six other people. Okay, now this is confusing. Why is one a plant?? And why is one dead but being able to move?? What the f*ck is going on?!

I groaned loudy as I try to take in all of this information. I felt three pairs of eyes land on me, one of them being oddly... different. "Can...er... Someone put me down?" I asked, feeling really uncomfortable in my situation. I felt something lower slowly until my back laid on stone ground. I grabbed my spear, using it as support, I got up on my feet.

I looked around to see the two from before and a new character. He had black hair and the famous Sharingan blazing at me. So that's why it felt odd. He also wore the same attire as Deidara and Sasori. Actually, that reminds me.

"What the hell, man?! Why the hell did you knock me out?!" I shrieked at the blonde, pointing the end of my spear at his direction. I have just about enough of this f*cker! I thought he was annoying before but now he crosses the line.

"Shut up! We had to: you saw too much! If you're lucky, you'll live!" He threatened.

"You know, that ain't possible. And I thought that we could be friends but now, I see you're a total d*ck!" I shouted in return. He growled. I hissed back. Maybe I can sacrifice him. Nah, he isn't worth Jashin-sama's time. I slammed the end of my spear onto the ground before turning on my heel.

"Where do you think your going?!" He barked angrily.

"I'm getting out of here!" I snapped back. All of a sudden, I couldn't control my body. My foot was lifted yet I couldn't move. My body turned around and walked back to the trio. "Okay, what the hell are you doing to me?!" I shouted at them. I could see thin lines of blue attached to my limbs. I retraced the lines to its owner. It was that wood dude... what was his name again? Satsuki? Sarito? Sasuke? OH Sasori! That's his name! I think...

"You won't be going anywhere." His voice sent shiver down my spine. Something inside me felt like this is going to end badly. Wait... forced to stay... three dudes... no else here in sight... Oh no...

~Third Person's POV~

"RAPE! RAPE! I CALL F*CKING FORNICATION RAAAAPPPPPEEE!!" Kiru screamed, hoping that someone would hear and save her. She tried her hardest to make herself liquefy and unto the air yet to no avail. 'Help me. Help me. HELP ME!' Kiru thought, internally screaming.

"Shut up, brat." Sasori grunted. He had almost had enough of this kid's mouth already. Kiru felt her body jerk towards him, sharply. 'Why can't I separate?!' She thought as she desperately looked for means of escape. Suddenly, a question popped up in her mind.

"Wait, how o-old are you?" Kiru asked, gulping hard, her golden eyes shrinking.

"He's 26." The blonde answered blankly. Blood left her face.

"PEDOPHILE! I'M TOO YOUNG TO LOSE MY VIGINITY!!" She cried, anime tears filling her eyes. She swore, If the Jashinist could move she would have bolted out of there like her *ss was on fire.