A blood curdling scream echoed through the forest, birds fled from the nest not wanting to know the cause of the horrid noise. "You b*****d you killed her! You killed my wife, she was pregnant how could you do that? You sadistic monster how could you!" sobbed a man who was now on the ground betting it. He would have liked to be on his feet beating the man that had killed his wife and soon to be child to a bloodied pulp but couldn't. Said 'sadistic monster.' had ripped both of his legs off and was now polka doting him self with the blood. "Answer me you monster why did you kill my wife!" screamed the sobbing, stumpy man. This caught the killers attention so he squatted down to get a better look at the legless man. The killer was a very thin, pale man, he looked to be about twenty two and had slick back sliver hair. "Oh man you ain't looking to good are ya? I say your good for another ten minuets or so till you bleed to death." he smiled flashing a toothy smile. Any other person that had committed this crime would have already killed the sobbing man but no Hidan enjoyed watching his victims suffer. It just made killing all the more fun. "Eh I killed her for the great Jashin-sama! You should be happy, with out the sacrifice of your wife's life Jashin-sama wouldn't be happy and I wouldn't be able to keep my immortality! I do say I've got killed enough people to last me another good twenty years of immortality. But that's not enough, I need to live forever telling the world about Jashin-sama!" he ranted waving the mans legs in the air causing the blood to splatter. The man on the ground was staring up in pure horror. The man that killed his wife killed her for the sake of his own god! "You killed my wife for your own selfish needs?" he screamed not wanting to accept the fact the she was dead and he was going to die soon. "Yep and I'm gonna do that to you too." laughed the sadistic man as he chopped of the guys head. The heads expression was priceless. It was a mixture of screaming and horror.
To any one else this would be a brutal night mare. But to Hidan this was one of the best dreams he could ever had. To bad it had to end, for he fell of the bed falling on to the hard wood floor. "Ah Jashin damn it why did it have to end I was having so much fun! I was about to kick that little puppy!" he whined slamming his fist on the ground like a little kid. Yeah that's right Hidan was having tantrum. Pulling him self of the ground he looked at his bed. A pillow had apparently been ripped in half, the feathers we're scattered across the bed and floor. Apparently while he was ripping the guys legs off he ripped the pillow in half. "Damn it not again!" he screamed staring at the pillow. It was covered in a decorative little Ghost that said Happy Halloween. Thank Jashin that was pillow was gone it was so disturbing. But Sadly Kakuzu would have a cow and a bird and maybe a horse if the zealot whined enough, because the pillow case cost five dollars at the Dollar Bush. But who cares it was time to go down stairs eat Oreos and Jashin O’s* and watch some Priest preach about Jashin on the religion channel. He would probably mess up the sermon but who cares he was going to the seventh level of hell not Hidan, and that's all that really matters in the end. That even though some one else is suffering Hidan was okay, and that's how things should be in life. Hopefully they still have Jashin O's if not he would have to commit suicide. That was the worst sin of all time! Not having Jashin O’s who would do such a thing? Hidan walked out of his room only to be greeted by two of the new members. Oh how the Jashinist hated the new members, they were all atheist pricks except for Kuru. He was raised right, raised as a Jashinist! “Good morning annoying little bastards.” hesaid in a semi-polite manner if one ignores the 'pet name' Hidan had given the new members . It was a habit of the sociopaths, he was not to fond of names so he came up with rude nick names from physical traits or some thing about there personality. Kakuzu for example had tons they were: Money whore, Rag doll, Old man, Kuzu-chan, Captain Octopus, Zombie man, and of course Hidan’s favorite c**k sucking atheist p***k. But instead of giving the new members specific nick names he just called them all annoying little bastards. Walking by the two he went strait to the kitchen. "Oh Kitchen my good buddy how have you been?" called the masochist as he gave the counter a big kiss. The kitchen was like his second sacrificial chamber. Such a pleasant smell to them both, but then again only Hidan could think weed and rotting corpses could smell good, with the slight exception of Zetsu.
||Well Since I really haven’t roleplayed with any of you before I’m going to explain Jashin O's. They are pretty much Cheerios just with a triangle inside and the box is blessed by Hidan. I’ve got a Patton on these too so do not steal!||
xxJeff_The_Emo_Rockxx · Fri Nov 28, 2008 @ 04:22am · 0 Comments |