Running as fast as my feet would carry me, I ran away from the Akatsuki base. Tears poured down my cheeks.
I was leaving my only home. I had no where to go. Nothing to do. No one to go to.
No one cared about me. Why hadn't I seen it earlier?
Why had they lied to me like that?
I shook my head, and picked up the speed. I didn't want to get caught.
I would never go back.
Never.
Hidan's POV
I looked at Kakuzu.
"Where is she?" I asked.
"I don't know. I'll look around. You can check her room," he said, walking away.
I scratched the back of my head, walking to her room. Where was she? If something had happened to her....
No. She was a Jashinist. She was safe. I'd never let someone hurt her.
I knocked on her bedroom door.
"Hey, you in there?" I called. There was no reply.
"Fuck, reply god damn it if you are," I said. Still no reply.
I opened the door. Her Akatsuki cloak was lying on the floor, as was her headband.
Wait...had she left the Akatsuki? Had she run away?
"Fuck! Kakuzu! She ran away!" I shouted, running out of her room.
Sorry it's short
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If Love was Blood... (Short Hidan Love Story)
FanfictionI 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???
