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

Part 6

My POV

I sat under a tree, letting the tears fall into my hands. Alone. Forever alone.

How could HIdan say that about me? Hadn't Dad told him how I felt?

Hmm, I guess not. He was kind of rude to me about that stuff. God only knows why. Hehe, I guess that would be him, since he's a god.

I sighed. Why was I the one who lost everyone and everything I cared about? Was I the only person living this hell?

Suddenly, I heard footsteps as someone ran towards me. I tried to get to my feet, but I was too tired. Besides, it wasn't like any of them would be looking for me.

They didn't care about me. They had no reason to.

"There you are!" I heard a familiar voice exclaim as they caught their breath. I raised my head to see Hidan there, gasping for air.

"Hidan!" I exclaimed, trying to get to my feet.

"Are you okay? Why did you leave?" he asked, crouching down beside me.

"Go away! I heard you! You hate me! You don't want me around! Nor does Kakuzu!" I shouted, scurrying away, barely managing to get to my feet.

"Hate you? No! No no no! We were talking about Konan!" he said, getting up quickly.

I froze. Konan? They were talking about her?

Hidan sensed my confusion.

"Pein said we had to look after her for a few weeks cause he can't. She thinks so highly of herself, but me and Kakuzu can't fucking stand her. Fuck! How could you think we were talking about you?" he said quickly.

I looked at him in shock.

"Fuck! How could think I'd ever say things like that about you?" he asked.

"I...I thought that...," I tried, before giving up and shaking my head.

"I could never say things like that about you. Never. I...," he cut himself off quickly.

"Hidan?" I frowned at him.

"I...I...I...," he stuttered, suddenly shy.

Hidan could be shy???