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[THREAD] i hope you HURT so BADLY

Jun 07, 2009 11:21

Who: Hidan [ holyish ] & Kazama [ sagittariinae ]
Where: Industrial district, backalleys, TERRA
When: 11:49 PM ; BACKDATED, before Shikamaru's return, after the mall attack
Summary: We all need a scapegoat in times of desperation.
Rating: R for violence

( all the pretty CORPSES they will SING to you in praise ; screaming out ATROCITIES in keys that have no NAME )

kazama souji, hidan

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holyish June 7 2009, 15:55:09 UTC

After the array of explosions and debris that surrounded the area of Terra, Hidan was donned in thick layers of blood himself. Dirt clung to his hooded features as hand coiled in the pockets of his hooded that veiled over his head. Fucking death of his brother - yeah, it was Shikamaru’s fault that Hidan was like this. Fucking acting like a reflective bag of meat. He parted ways with Deidara, hands itching to hold a metal object of a baseball bat and swing it into the skulls of pass-byers everywhere he went. Those bastards deserved it, he thought. Walking around like pieces of shit.

And on the way to the headquarters of the Yakuza, Hidan tilted his head. The visceral scent was rich in itself, he stopped in his steps before letting them continue their sluggish strolls. His thumb glided over the switchblade in his pocket and head lowered until violet hues gazed up at his goddamn partner and his shit-eating followers. Hidan then gazed into the away, giving them all a disgusted look with inaudible words (You disgusting faggots) that came ( ... )

sagittariinae June 8 2009, 00:42:49 UTC

Kazama heard Hidan approaching before seeing him, and the moment that the dragging footsteps came into earshot, he'd drawn his pistol once more, ready to dispose of any troublesome witnesses. But it didn't take long for him to let out a low exhale, the tension in his limbs giving way when he recognized the figure drawing near. Hidan. No doubt the best end to this situation would be to quietly leave before Hidan started any fight -- though part of him felt, instinctively, that something was wrong. Not the fact that Hidan was covered in blood -- that was nothing out of the ordinary -- but the fact that Hidan was oddly calm, oddly quiet. Something was off ( ... )

holyish June 8 2009, 17:07:03 UTC

There was a low huff of a exhale that resembled that of a deep chuckle when he heard the provocation that was directed at him by one of the shitheads that was under the command of Kazama. And you know, Hidan would have been fucking glad to just walk pass and ignore those assholes -- because he seriously had better things to do, but hey, could always waste some time for a little violence and all that bloody and glorious crap. So, Hidan gave a cant of the head, his lips pursed into a mocking smirk and the corner of his corner stretched to expose carnivorous feral teeth ( ... )

sagittariinae June 8 2009, 17:23:55 UTC

As much as Kazama loathed Hidan and all of his twisted ideals, he did have to admit that the other was skilled. The flash of the knife was seen only as a flourish of cold steel in the dull light, and Kazama reacted immediately. His men had started to step forward, perhaps thinking that they would extract vengeance for the sake of their dead mate, but Kazama knew things would end in an ugly fashion if he let them proceed. Raising his hand, he shot them a sharp glare, endlessly cold and commanding. "Go back to headquarters." And he spoke without emotion, voice ironed flat and icy -- making it clear that this was not the time or place for them to argue ( ... )

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