I dropped my stuff down in the room. I couldn't believe how damn huge it was but I was aprehensive about praying here; didn't feel like getting into any shit I put on my cloak and tucking my stake into it. "Hidan, where are you going?" Chee asked. "I need to get out for a while." I said, I left my scythe against the wall and exited the room through the window; it was better to look unarmed. I hopped down into the freezing snow and walked toward the gate, the gaurd watching my every move, "Oi, are you gonna open the damn gate or not?" I called up at him; the dumbass gave me an dirty glare before allowing me to exit. I chuckled lightly; I could tell his obvious hate for me. "What a fucking douche..." I muttered and entered onto the main street; Deena was still meeting with the kage, Chee had went to her room, though I had no fucking clue where Saint dusapeered too; I figured they really wouldn't notice if I went out for a while. I looked around for a bit; there had to be some damn place around here where I could sacrafice an atheist or two. Leaving the main road I walked until I came across a run down distict of the city. I smirked it was just the way I liked to work; It would be easy to lure out a few unlucky fuckers. I walked into a dark alley and went my way along; a group of men looked up at me as they huddled around a burning trashcan for warmth. Ignoring them I continued on; I wasn't here to butcher lambs or shit like that. It had been over an hour wandering through the backroads; I couldn't feel my fingers whatsoever. I stared at them flexing my already numb hand when I heard a foot step behind me. "Hey you!" A voice called with a certain annoyed ring to it. I turned and raised an eyebrow at the figures. "Who the fuck said you could come into our territory?" I smirked and raised up my arms. "I was merely just going for a walk. I don't want any trouble; I'm completely unarmed." I lied innocently. "Like hell you aren't. Take your cloak off." He ordered. I could almost laugh these fuckers we're playing into the palm of my hand. I took off the black cloak and folded it over; he grabbed it from my hand. The icy wind burned against my back and chest. While they focused on searching for hidden weapons; I slowly reached behind my back and folded my hand over my stake that I had stashed in the back of my obi. I would have to do this fast; I clicked the button and it made loud clicking as it folded out. "You bastard, you fucking lied to us!" He yelled their attention suddenly cast on me; the other two unsheathed katana lundging toward me. Blood splattered onto the pure white snow. One blade pierced my lung while the other tore through my diaphragh, they grinned but suddenly stopped as I yelled suddenly "Oi, what the hell is your problem? That makes it pretty damn hard to breath as if you fuckers would know!" The three men looked at me in schock; I was getting pretty damn sick of seeing that idiotic expression their faces. The leader grew angry, "Kill that son of a bitch already?" I shook my head. "'Fraid not." flipping my stake I shoved it up through his ribs; his breath caught in in gasps, "Hurts like a bastard, don't it?" I said before I felt him go limp and collapse to the ground. The other tried to escape like a damn coward; I grabbed his blade before he could manage to pull it out; slicing open a gash on my hand. "Don't you dare damn think you can escape me that easily." I told him. He screamed and abandoned his blade; but was unable to get away before the end of my stake caught his throat. He collapsed against the building clutching his slashed neck; the blood gushing out between his fingers turning the snow deep crimson. I sighed; it was all such a mess; the leader had already tried to flee. I pulled the two blades from my torso and threw them to the groung and grabbed my cloak from the disgusting gutter I lept and jumped off one of the adjacent buildings to land infront of him. "Oi, where the fuck do you think you're going? It's pretty fucking cowardly to abandon your own men." I told him and held my arm out toward him. Gripping my wrist to push the blood out of the wound in my palm. "I hope this fucker won't be too damn annoying for you Jashin-sama." I said as I dragged my foot along the concrete; finishing the final line to the triangle. My skin turned black my curse was near completion. I smirked, the bastard had already gone into shock at the sight of me; it was the the perfect chance. Abandoning the circle; I lundged toward him and dragged the tip along his chest; ceremony complete. "W-what the hell did you do?!" He stammered touching the gash. "Hmph, if you really must know; I'm gonna send ya to hell myself." I took my stance in the circle. Watch me, Lord Jashin I silently prayed as I held the stake above my head. "No please! Stop!" He screamed. I rolled my eyes. "Why would I spare a dumbass bastard who tried to take my life for no damn reason. Tch, even if you begged Jashin-Sama would never forgive you." I threw my arms down and shoved the stake through my heart. Blood dripped from his mouth and his eyes rolled back into his head. "Oh yeah, that hit the spot." I muttered and coughed up blood. The pure ectasy of death radiated through my core. The world turned black and I fell into the circle.

I woke up after finishing my prayer; the sky had already grown dark. "Aw, shit that hurts." I sat up and ripped out the stake. "Great it's already fucking pitch black out" I sighed and I went over to the three now corpses and collected their coats. Throwing them over my shoulder I made my way back to the main road. The homeless men glanced up as I passed by again. "Oi, here." I turned and threw the coats on the ground in front of them. "It's cold as a bitch out so take 'em." I left them and climbed onto a fire escape ladder and hopped onto the roof of an apartment building. I pulled out a medical kit from my cloak and took out the bandages. Tightly wrapping them around my chest. "It's damn annoying but better not to bleed all over the damn place." I tore the tape with my teeth and quickly wrapped up my hand. I slid the cloak over the banadages and jumped onto the sidewalk below. I could already feel the damn hypothemia setting in. The air burned in my already torn lungs; fucking hurt like shit to breath. That white-haired kid, Kai glared at me as I entered back into the house. I left my boots by the door and walked in. A few of the house maids bowed to me as I walked past and entered back into Deena's room and crashed onto the floor. "Hidan, are you okay?" Chee seemed slightly started at my sudden entry. "Fuck, I'm just damn fine." I muttered sarcasticly coughing up more blood into my frostbiten hand. I folded up my cloak into a pillow and laid down on the floor and took a nap. Figure I'll just sleep it off.