Akatsuki's Possession ✗

part 17. Bruised up

[Nao's POV again.]

*bzzt, bzzt, bzzt.*
( 3 notifs from femme gang 🤙🏻 )

I groaned and tussled, smacking my hand onto my phone, or atleast that's where I thought it was.
Sleep, sleep is all that matters in life. It's-

I gasped and sat awake, quickly scrambling around for my phone and once found, I checked the time.

10:15 PM

I hopped off the bed, more like threw myself off it in such hurry and threw open the door.

Almost forgetting where I was, 5 heads turned to look at the sudden noise of my door flinging open.

I paused to stare at them all, taking in the fact that I'm in college, in my room, with dumb boys.
Dumb boys who stare too much.

My eyes turned to Sasori who subtly pointed towards my current condition- my sleeve hanging loosely off my shoulder and skirt accidentally tucked up into the hem of my underwear.

"Wha- WHOA! Fuck!" My entire face went almost about as red as it can get and zipped back into my room, locking the door behind me in shame.

"She totally got that habit from you, Hidan."

"Shut the fuck up, I barely curse."

"You just did, idiot!"

While the guys argued out there, I adjusted myself. Got my bed hair straightened out along with my clothes.

"Shit, what the fuck happened to you?"

"You're honestly so dumb, Hidan. No wonder you're left out on topics."

"Fuck off! You wanna go?!"

"We've have enough injuries, bring the med kit, Hidan. Quit arguing with him." Kakuzu spoke.

"Alright, I'm properly dressed now. Ugh.." I slowly peeked out to make sure this time nobody was staring. But there wasn't anybody at all.

"That's not how you do it, you dumb shit. You'll kill him!"

"As if you know how to tie a bandage, you weirdo."

I nimbly walked outside and glanced towards the kitchen where the voices came from, trying to figure out the situation from all the crowded boys.

"Let Sasori handle it, retard."

"I swear to god, Hidan, one more word and you're dead!"

"Somebody please take these two out of here. I'd rather these wounds kill me than their arguments."

"Hey, what's going on..?" I got on my tiptoes to look over all the tall bodies and I only had to see an injured Kisame to quickly push past them all.

Thanks to Rin, Nao's medical mode: O N

Alright, that's too dramatic but I'm still clearly way, WAY, better at handling injuries from the looks of what these boys were doing.

"Nao, what the hell are you doing here?!" Itachi asked in surprise.

"That's not how you wrap a tourniquet!" Subconsciously, I shoved Sasori behind and replaced him, rushing to undo the poorly tied bandages and check the extremity of the wound.