04. Mean daddies

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"We're back!" Shisui's voice echoed loudly as we entered their hideout. Oh my god, if the entrance hallway was this huge, the rest of the place would definitely be even bigger.

The guy with long, raven hair had tied my hands behind my back and held them as we walked in.

"Echo!" I said loudly and it surely echoed, earning me a glare from my 'kidnapper.' "The guy next to me looks like a goth boy!!" I echoed loudly as the guy with the spiky, duck-butt hair glared at me.

Shisui had already disappeared from our side, instead another rather intimidating guy walking from the door. "What's with all the yell- who the fuck is she?"

"She saw us kill somebody, what do we do with her?"

"Itachi, are you stupid? We eliminate all witnesses, have you forgotten?" The guy scowled towards me, his gloved hands crossed across his chest as he seemed obviously displeased with what Itachi had just said.

"Very well." The long haired guy, Itachi, pulled out his knife from behind me. "Oh hell no!" I lifted my leg sharply to kick him back in the groin and immediately made a run for it once his grip loosened on my arms.

I caught a glimpse of a gloved hand coming for me from the corner of my eyes, so I leaned my head back low as much as I could as if playing a game of limbo; also considering I was way shorter than these guys.

"Quit standing there, fucking get her!" The guy's growl echoed throughout the hallway as I bolted wherever my feet took me, in this case, up the stairs and barging into the nearest room I could open.

I locked it and turned around with a sigh of relief.
Upon opening my eyes, I caught sight of godly abs with water droplets skimming down it. Oh wait, it had a face too- whoops.

"Who're you?" We both asked each other.

"[Name]!" I heard them nearing the door and before the guy in front of me could open his mouth to yell, I sprinted towards him and knocked him down, clamping his mouth shut with my hands.

The door swung open with two angry guys glaring at me; Itachi and their supposed leader with the gloved hands.

If the word fucked had a picture, this would be it.

"Obito, how'd you manage to get pinned down by a girl?" Itachi sighed and the guy below me shrugged and swiftly pushed me off. "She's too quick!"

I stuck my tongue out at him and stood up with crossed arms, staring at the large man before me.

"Who are you?"

"Madara Uchiha, Sasuke told me about you."

"No, he didn't!" I faked a gasp. "He totally didn't tell you about me coming from the world of Narnia and being a half witch who can spawn demons!"

But then again, how does this Sasuke know me?

"Enough. Who are you?" Obito scowled as he stood up from being tackled, wrapping his towel tighter around his waist.

I eyed him down with a cheeky grin. "Forget me. Can I call you daddy because hot damn."

I saw him smirk at this for a brief second and suddenly glance behind me. Before I could follow his gaze, I felt something hard hit me and everything went black.

Hello darkness, my old friend.

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