The Music Of Blood Droplets (Hidan Love Story) [discontinued]

Pt 3

Tora's POV

I leaned against the wall, running my fingers through my hair. I’d been here a month already, and was starting to develop a small crush on Hidan.

Yes, I’d sworn never to fall in love again, yet here I was; falling for a smart ass Jashinist who was my father’s favourite after me.

“Why do we have to play childish games?” I asked.

“It’s the fucking rules. Once a month we play a shitty selected game. Each month it’s a different fucking person. Since you’re new, it’ll be your turn to choose, bitch,” Hidan said. I smirked.

“Good thing. What do you think I should choose?” I asked him. He raised an eyebrow at me.

“Me? Something fucking entertaining,” he shrugged.

Everyone sat around in a circle on the floor once everyone arrived.

“Who’s choosing today?” Sasori asked.

“You know the rules. The new person always chooses,” Pein said sternly.

“Fine. What do you choose, Tora?” Kisame asked me.

“Truth or dare,” I grinned evilly.

Someone grabbed a glass bottle, and I spun it. It landed on Deidara.

“Truth or dare?” I asked him.

“Truth,” he replied quickly.

Hidan whispered something in my ear, which made me smirk.

“Were you originally a girl who had a gender change?” I asked, repeating what Hidan had whispered.

A whole bunch of them burst out laughing, and Kisame looked like he might cry.

“Too true!” Konan giggled.

“No!!! I am and always have been a male!” Deidara shouted, appalled. I giggled, and winked at Hidan.

Deidara spun the bottle, and it landed on Itachi.

“Truth,” he stated plainly.

“Why do you have long hair?” Deidara asked him.

“Because I don’t really care about my hair,” Itachi replied emotionlessly.

“Boring,” I mumbled.

Itachi spun it, and it landed on Kakuzu.

“Dare,” Kakuzu said quickly.

Itachi and Kisame whispered for a minute before Itachi nodded.