My POV
I kept running as fast as my feet could carry me. My breathing was uneven.
Run, I told myself. Don't stop for any reason.
My legs gave way and I crumbled to my knees.
No home. No where to go. Unwanted at the Akatsuki. Unloved by anyone.
My clan was murdered. The Akatsuki had become my home, but now that I knew what they really thought about me, I had no home.
I was alone.
Hidan's POV
Running as fast as possible, I ran in hopes of finding her.
Why did she leave? Was I too harsh on her with my jokings?
I had to find her. I had to find her. She was all I had.
I loved her. No matter how much I had tried to deny it, I loved her with all of my heart.
Or rather, what was left.
I couldn't leave her. How could she leave me? Did she think we were talking about her?
For the first time in as long as I could remember, a tear slid down my cheek.
Please be safe. Please.
I know you're a Jashinist too, but I can't bare to see you in danger.
Please. Be safe.
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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???
