she rolled her eyes. "for your INFO, Jashin saw to it that i was perfected... though i hate how, im still the perfect assassin, bastard, so if im useless, what does that make YOU?" she snorted.
“Jashin offered no one else immortality. You’re a fucking liar. Get lost. Get run over. Get stuck in a goddamn tree. Go drown in a fucking bath tub. Get the fuck out.”
"So is Jashin a fictional superhero or what, dattebayo?"
“Listen up, you fucking heathen, and listen good. Jashin-sama is not a goddamn super hero, you uneducated little shit. He doesn’t wear a cape and fight off bad guys. He offers destruction in only the purest form. He requires sacrifice and death and fucking pain beyond measure. Get your head outta your ass, kid, and take some goddamn notes. You need to understand the pain of others by feeling it yourself. That’s the only fucking way to truly know pain, by deal death to someone through yourself. Got it? You’re lucky. You don’t even fucking deserve to know this shit.”
I just was feeling bad and seeing you makes me smile. -turns her head some and backs up- I'll go now... -walks away-
“Good. Great. Fucking fantastic.” Though his words were harsh when he turned away a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips. Of course seeing him would make someone smile. He was Hidan, after all.
"psh, you are an idiot." she rolled her eyes, flicking her tail, before pawing at her neck. i small, silver circle with a triangle glinted, and she glared at him. "it helps to be immortal, dumbass."
“Get out now. Jashin has no use for worthless little shits like you.”