If Love was Blood... (Short Hidan Love Story)

Part 3

I slammed my fist into the wall. An angry scream escaped my throat.

Damn him! Damn him to hell and back three thousand times!!!

Was Hidan blind to how girls feel? Did he not care if he hurt someone's feelings?

No. Of course he didn't. This was Hidan we were talking about.

But how could he say that? How could he treat me like that?

Flashback

"That's enough training for now, you two," Kakuzu said, looking over at me and Hidan, who were practicing. I slumped to the ground, catching my breath.

I wasn't the best fighter, but I wasn't a burden on my team. Kakuzu had told me so.

"I don't see why we have to deal with her, Kakuzu. All she ever does is piss me off," I heard Hidan mutter to Kakuzu as I packed up nearby.

"Pein said so. We can't complain," Kakuzu replied plainly.

"And? She thinks she's so amazing, but in fact is nothing. Whenever she's around, she's just a burden. Why does he even keep her around?"

"Stop complaining. We're who he chose, so deal with it. I don't like her any more than you," Kakuzu snapped.

I felt my heart shatter. Hidan hated me, and Kakuzu didn't like me any more than Hidan. They hated me. They wanted to get rid of me.

A warm tear started to slide down my cheek. All this time they had treated me like an equal when all they saw me as was a burden.

Leaping to my feet, I turned and sprinted to my room.

End Flashback

I trusted them. They were my friends.

I fell in love with Hidan.

And that was all they really saw me as.

Well, if they didn't want me around, I may as well just leave.

I punched the wall harder, blood dripping off my knuckles. I was done with the Akatsuki. They didn't want me.

I was done. I was leaving.

All they had ever done was lie to me. Well, no more. Because I would never see them again.

And I would never, ever, come back, no matter how much I loved Hidan.