The Hero in the Demon (ILYBD Sequel)

A Favor for Hidan

Kinaru: Hey people, just in case anyone needs this;

Explanations for all my talking types just in case;

“Talking”

'Thoughts'

'Speaking in Animal'

“Demons or Tailed Beast Speaking” (humans can understand this one)

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Chapter 7

She felt it. Someone was in her room. Someone who was not allowed in her room. Yuna could sense him only a few feet from her. She kept her eyes closed, just in case they were glowing.

“You've got ten seconds to tell this kyuubi what you're doing in her room.” She hissed, not turning or even changing position.

A small curse reached her ears as the intruder hit something. Her guess was the wall. “You're supposed to be fucking sleeping!”

“Obviously not.” She retorted, rolling over to face the Jashin. She noticed him jump a little, her crimson orb's glow reflecting off his violet. Hidan scowled, crossing his arms. The kyuubi sat up, looking at him still. “Why are you here, Hidan?”

She saw him look down, shuffling his feet a little. “I came to fucking ask you for a fucking favor.”

The demon frowned, her tails swishing under her blanket. “And what makes you think this Kyuubi would grant you a favor? Especially this late into the night?”

“Cause we're the only ones fucking awake.”

The kitsune had half a mind to throw him through the wall and back into his room. But reminded herself that would cause a hole and destroy her privacy.

“What is it? Kyuubi does not have all night.” She hissed getting up.

The jashin noticed she had changed from her normal attire to an oversized black t-shirt and gray shorts that were barely visible under her top. His gaze went to her nine tails, the separate limbs flicking back and forth.

“Uh...... Fuck... I...” Hidan looked down, rubbing the back of his head. “ I fucking wanted....- Shit... I fucking wanted you to fucking use that damn tick on me again.”

Yuna gave him an especially disturbed look, her fur bristling. “Why would this piece of kyuubi ever do such a favor for you?”

“Cause I fucking heard you drink blood, and Jashin-sama's blood is the fucking best there is!” The silver haired man boasted.

The kyuubi shook her head, though his blood had been quite satisfying, she couldn't let herself be controlled by her thirst. Not if it meant Hidan figuring out her trick.

“Maybe this'll fucking change your mind.” The jashin said, almost instantly, the sent of blood filled her nose.

Her ears perked as she heard a few drops hit the ground. A pool of blood formed in Hidan's hand as he held it out to her. The man smirked at the growing brightness in her eyes. “So Kyuubi bitch, ready to do my fucking favor?”

The kitsune cupped his hand, careful not to spill the delicacy in it, as she brought it to her lips. Hidan groaned in sweet agony. The demon's tongue scraping against his cut. She showed little restraint, drinking his crimson nectar. Her claws elongated as she fought to get more from the quickly closing wound.

Hidan chuckled at the annoyed frown forming on her lips as his blood was once again sealed into his veins. “Now it's your turn.” He said, sitting on her bed as though he owned it.