Confessions of a serial killer | By : Asphyxiated001 Category: Naruto > General Views: 1760 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Introduction
‘’Did you see the way her face crumbled when she screamed…the way her lungs constricted, howling like a little bitch for its mother, how pathetic. I wouldn’t scream, I wouldn’t make a sound, why would you want them to know you’re in pain, that isn’t how you control your enemies – you don’t give in to what they want’’
Seated behind thick two-way glass, Hidan’s voice echoed throughout the small room, through the little tape recorder sitting on the desk across from him. The way his chest rose and fell heavily as if he could barely breathe, the stain of yellow on his teeth from years of chewing tobacco and cigarettes. He didn’t care, he knew he was the one who was going to get caught, only one of 15 or 20 other crazed individuals, but they didn’t know that. They thought it was just him, they thought he was the only one capable of what had been done, the bloodshed, the endless torture day and night. The abandoned buildings, and farm houses; the piles of dead bodies, mangled or worse; the screams that no one heard now a faded nightmare – but they thought it was just him, he wouldn’t confess, no matter what they threatened him with; Death didn’t scare him, he was death.
‘’I remember the way she tasted…sweet, like vanilla…how she squealed like a little pig when I bent her over…’’
His dilated pupils stared; he stared knowing someone was watching and listening. They couldn’t harm him, he had lawyers…tons, the deadbeat ones who would defend anyone for a little cash; sick bastards.
‘’Know what I would do with you little girl…-‘’
‘’Alright, enough, we’ve seen heard enough!’’ Cracking sounds were heard when Kakashi Hatake pushed himself up, he’d been on this guy’s tail for 5 years; and even catching him brought no satisfaction. The metal chair and table made a scratching sound as he stood, rubbing the back of his neck. ‘’Come on, get up’’ Grabbing Hidan by the shoulder, a low cackle was sound – this guy was most definitely nuts. His head seemed barely attached as Kakashi pulled him out of the room, Hidan’s scent and presence lingered the moment he left, leaving the pinkette alone. It was as if she couldn’t handle it, she’d seen and heard a lot worse than this guy…but Hidan, they had been after him for years. Twenty four, with a psychology degree and her bachelors of science; Sakura Haruno was the best in her field.
The one door closed with a loud following bang as she stepped out, fixing her skirt in the process, a small black book in her hand and large folder in the other as she walked toward Kakashi’s office to give him the breakdown of what she seen today – she had been studying Hidan’s actions, and killing methods since she arrived; it wasn’t easy, having been grabbed, spit at, and worse – even still, she could handle it. The entire reason Kakashi hired her; The door to his office was open, and there he sat – running a hand through long silver locks of hair that looked out of place; stress was getting the better of him – he was definitely older than her, but he didn’t appear to be in his late thirties. The laugh lines on his face were faded, not overly visible – she approached his desk, throwing down a large folder with all of the photos, and notes, and whatever else he needed.
‘’So,’’ He exhaled, motioning for her to sit. ‘’What have you figured out, what can you tell me about our good friend Hidan…’’ Humor usually worked, but not this time. The pinkette looked quite pale, the usual pink color in her face and lips were faded; she sat down and crossed her legs before opening her mouth.
‘’Hidan is most definitely chronically aggressive,’’ She reached for her note book, and some photos. ‘’He expresses frequent anger, and poor impulse control, he believes violence is a legitimate response to interpersonal problems… a bit of a narcissistic individual…who craves attention and cannot stand to be deprived of desired gratifications-‘’
She paused, the look on his face was displeased; that wasn’t what he meant. ‘’Oh, you mean is he alone in all of this?’’ Her brow arched and lips thinned as her eyes scanned the bloody images of nameless people, the countless people that he slaughtered. ‘’Although it isn’t my job, nor do I get paid enough-‘’ she flipped through the photos, analyzing. ‘’-it goes without saying; he was not alone in these killings. Hidan had help, a lot of it.’’ She slammed the photos down, leaning forward, never breaking eye contact. ‘’He had help covering it up, though, I believe the most recent killing was his own – it was sloppy, and messy, like he wanted to be caught…as if to take the heat off of the others, whoever those others may be…’’She paused, leaning back in her chair. ‘’Except, that isn’t my place to say, it isn’t in my job description…’’
He chuckled just enough to relax, she was right; that wasn’t her job, but so far she hadn’t been wrong – only having worked with Kakashi for a year now, ‘’I know you don’t get paid enough,’’ Still grinning he slid the same folder back to her, keeping a few of the photos to send down to the proper department to analyze them. ‘’But I was hoping you could accompany me to the most recent crime scene.’’
Was he joking? Was that even legal…she stared at him a moment, the faint sounds of footsteps outside his office echoed in. ‘’Is that legal?’’
‘’Well technically you wouldn’t be allowed, but since you’re with me it’ll be alright, I’ll give you a badge just in case someone questions it… we’ll be going this afternoon, are you up for it?’’
‘’Why do you need me?’’
‘’don’t play dumb Haruno, you know why, you’re good at your job,’’ Running another hand through his hair, he looked at the clock, they still had three hours before then. ‘’How many more sessions do you have with him before he gets sent to the chair’’
Opening her little black book she glanced down, she had her appointments laid out perfectly. ‘’I have one more actually,’’
‘’See if you can get him to confess-‘’
‘’-but that isn’t my job’’
He sighed heavily, she wasn’t easy to crack. ‘’Alright, just do what you normally do, alright? I’ll see you at the crime scene this afternoon’’
‘’I’m not going there with you?’’ She stood up.
Kakashi stood up along with her, grabbing his jacket. ‘’No, you’ll be accompanied by an officer, see you at 1.’’
The crime scene itself was located just on the outskirts of town; the broad city was filled with mad people but none like Hidan that they knew of. The most recent slaughter was found in an old abandoned barn, formally owned by a nice man who passed away three years prior. The place itself was usually occupied with hobos, or teenagers up to no good- it was a few teens who discovered the two bodies, and video tapes, amongst other evidence that they needed to catch Hidan. The video itself was disturbing by any standards, that was one thing Sakura would never watch; she didn’t have the stomach to watch young children get skinned alive, or chopped into bits, or raped while half-dead, the thought of it made her head spin and stomach churn. They found the two bodies in pieces, an extensive amount of blood just about everywhere matching the two victims.
The barn was normally filled with hay stacks, broken wood, and old farm equipment, which Hidan used to his advantages. They found rusted old tools covered in blood, and guts; safe to assume what had happened. One body looked like a mangled scarecrow after he had his way with it, while the other was chopped in two – her face torn off and worn as a mask for his own enjoyment. It smelled of death and metallic, though they didn’t enter the scene without a mask; unlike Hidan’s other slaughter, this one wasn’t as clean, or as organized. The blood had been splattered everywhere, not a drop cleaned – normally when they found his cases, it was like someone with OCD came in and cleared the place…but usually there was some kind of evidence they found, usually by staying around the scene for a few days….but this time around, it was completely opposite.
Sakura tasted bile in the back of her throat the minute her nose smelled the scent of death. ‘’Jesus Christ,’’ She covered her mouth, being nudged by Kakashi with a face mask. The two of them entered, and the scene was something from a horror slasher movie. ‘’Sweet Christ…’’ She covered her already covered mouth, taking in the gruesome sight. ‘’That sick twisted bastard…’’ Muttering, she walked over to one of the covered bodies; it definitely wasn’t fresh, the rotting smells started to take effect but they had to get everything before closing the scene.
‘’Trust me, this isn’t the worst of it…’’ Kakashi motioned toward the two covered bodies. ‘’poor people, didn’t see it coming,’’
Hidan hadn’t confessed to any of it, they just caught him at the crime scene – oddly enough, he wasn’t too bright, getting rusty after all this time. Kakashi was unsure of what happened, but after talking to the investigators it seemed they were just normal people, one was a student and the other was a dental hygienist – normal, everyday people. He ran a gloved hand through his hair before uncovering the students face, she was the one who didn’t have her face cut off – she was so young. He shook his head, ‘’I wouldn’t look at that one if I were you…he tore her face off,’’ He explained to Sakura just as she was about to uncover the second.
‘’Sir,’’ A tall male approached, his hair was tied back and tired lines were more than obvious on his face; a single smoke rested behind his ear, he had on a long black trench coat, dressed formally beneath – Sakura blinked, it was Shikamaru, he was the investigator. ‘’We’ve found two witnesses to add to the case,’’
‘’Well,’’ Kakashi removed his gloves and wandered off with Shikamaru to get more details – leaving Sakura in the middle of it all.
There were people everywhere in white suits, grabbing as much information as they could – blood samples, skin samples, anything and everything. Sakura felt faint from all the blood, she found herself outside in the fresh air within seconds, standing alone she pulled out her cell – a few messages from Ino about tonight, and some from Hinata.
‘’Quite a sight huh,’’
She glanced to her left, Shikamaru was lighting up his cigarette, Kakashi must have went off with the witnesses back at the office – guess she would be going back alone. ‘’Um, yeah…’’ She looked down at her feet, the grass was dead around them – this place was abandoned for too long to have anything fresh grow. ‘’I’ve never seen anything like it,’’
He inhaled a drag of smoke, offering her some but she declined. ‘’Yeah, well this isn’t the worst of it.’’ He exhaled, shaking his head. ‘’We found a few other places that were his doing – sick fucking bastard, those poor innocent people’’
‘’you did? Were they like this one?’’ She asked, pulling out her note book – Shikamaru shook his head. ‘’No, they’re completely different, this guy isn’t defined by his blood shed…so it’s surprising to see a sight like this’’
Red flag; Hidan most definitely didn’t do this, he was just being framed for it somehow.
‘’Are you sure it was Hidan’s doing? He may not be alone, maybe he was framed for this one?’’
Shikamaru shrugged. ‘’That’s definitely a possibility that’s being considered, but we can’t jump to conclusions without more information…say are you even allowed to be here, Sakura?’’
She half-smiled, he knew Kakashi’s way, and the two of them have worked together for a period of time. ‘’Well, technically not…but Kakashi wanted me here.’’
‘’Makes sense,’’ He dropped the remaining cigarette below his foot, and exhaled the last of his smoke. ‘’Come on, I’ll give you a lift back to the office’’
It was around 4:30 PM after visiting the crime scene, Shikamaru dropped Sakura off and went on his way – he usually worked until 8 at night, getting more information on Hidan’s killings…though, it wasn’t all adding up. Hidan was known for hiding his messes, not leaving blood all over the walls; along with the bodies, Sakura bit her lip, going over some of her notes from previous sessions with him – she had been meeting with him for a few months over time, but usually it was just him saying nonsense…until today; she sat cross legged in a leather chair – skirt slightly hiked up, but the desk sheltered her from him seeing any flesh. The door to her office opened with two large officers, and Hidan in chains wrapped around his wrists, and ankles; they would stand outside the entire time – all she had to do was push a button the minute he started to do anything.
‘’Good evening,’’ She didn’t smile, she just watched him sit across from her – but his eyes weren’t on her like usual, they were elsewhere.
Looking as if he had no sleep, he slumped in his chair, chains rattling as he moved. ‘’well darlin’ get on wit it…’ His Australian accent kicked in, least it sounded Australian, Sakura sat straight with a pen and paper; waiting. ‘’I’m waiting on you’’ She stared. ‘’Is there anything you want to talk about today?’’
Silence.
It always started like this, she would ask him different questions, or say different things to see how he would react – and normally he would, but today he wouldn’t. She shifted in her chair, staring at him, but his eyes remained on the floor, or out the window as time went on. The sessions were normally an hour long – and it was already half over.
‘’I bet you look tasty bent over,’’ He finally spoke, his eyes on hers – staring further into her than she would have liked, though this wasn’t uncommon in her patients. Sakura just sat there, she wouldn’t react, she couldn’t. Hidan shifted forward so he was on the very end of the chair, as far as his chains would let him – he wasn’t close to her, or her desk; unable to get his hands on anything, safety precaution. ‘’-I bet you like it rough….you and that silver’haired guy….you probably let him bend you over that fuckin’desk and ram you till you bleed’’ Dry lips cracked as he smiled, licking the dryness away as he pictured her with her ass up and face down. ‘’I would fuck you till you bleed…till you beg me to stop, or maybe I’d shove my cock so far down your tight little throat until you asphyxiate on it, then I’d fuck your cold limp corpse’’ He paused, he didn’t blink, not even once. ‘’-I bet you’d like that, wouldn’t you …’’
Sakura swallowed, her eyes flickered to the clock and just as he was about to speak again, the door opened.
‘’Times up!’’ The large officer wandered in. ‘’Come on’’ He went to grab his shoulders, unlocking him from the chair – but that wasn’t the smartest decision. Hidan fisted both his hands in the direction of the cops head, bashing him directly in the temple – the large male stumbled backward, falling unconscious on the floor; He lunged forward over the Sakura’s desk; it was all too fast, she couldn’t react.
This had to happen today; he lunged into her chair – Sakura felt the pain shoot up her back as she slammed into the hard, marbled floor – Hidan’s chained body crashing down on top of her, where the fuck was the other cop? There was always supposed to be two; she screamed, loudly, hopefully someone would hear her – Hidan hushed her instantly with his lips. ‘’Mm fuck you smell sweet!’’ Pushing and hitting, Sakura’s adrenaline was pumping – trying to get him off, but it was no use, she was weak.
She could smell death on his breath as he smothered her mouth with his own, his tongue so deep in hers she could barely catch a breath. The sweet taste of her mouth, his tongue darted down further, his lips moving against hers so hard she could feel the swollen skin splitting from impact. She felt the large bulge between her bare legs, bad day to wear a skirt – he used his upper body strength to keep her pinned while he used his cuffed hands to push down his pants, just enough. ‘’Fucking bastard!!’’ She screamed, but he muffled her screams with his mouth – she bit down. ‘’You fucking cunt! You’ll pay for that’’ He lifted his hand, and smacked her hard in the mouth – making her bleed more, her face already starting to bruise. She could feel the tears rising, the lump in the back of her throat, but no way would she cry.
‘’That’s it, you’re fucking soaked! You like this kind of shit huh,’’ He pushed her skirt up, Sakura’s body struggling against him – who knew what kind of diseases he had caught, her heart hammered; looking around for something, anything to hit him with – ‘please no..’ she thought, feeling his body pushing toward hers.
‘’-Fucking hell! YOU BASTARD!’’
Gun shots went off, two rounds.
Sakura felt Hidan’s body go rigid before he collapsed on top of her, damn he was heavy. She watched wide-eyed as the life from his eyes faded, and head fell beside her own. Her heart still hammered heavily, feeling the warmth of his blood soak through his shirt, to her own – her stomach churned and she could feel the bile rising in her throat. Using the strength she had left, she pushed him hard and slightly to the side before rolling over.
Kakashi was there, not alone – after the gun shots were fired, about five officers were inside of Sakura’s office. ‘’Jesus fucking Christ!! Why was there only one of you!!?’’ He yelled, eyeing the unconscious officer that Hidan hit. ‘’Check and see if he’s okay, call the fucking medic for fuck sakes,’’
He was knelt down by Sakura in a matter of seconds, he pushed Hidan off of her legs, and pulled down her skirt before examining her face. ‘’You alright,’’ He asked, noticing the amount of damage he did to her face. ‘’He didn’t…’’
‘’No…’’Her voice was shaky, the lump in her throat pushing. ‘’I’m alright…’you got here just in time sir…’’ She felt dizzy and weak; her legs shook as Kakashi stood her up, and took her outside of the room. ‘’Fucking clean this shit up, I’ll be talking to you two idiots afterward,’’ He mentioned, looking at the now conscious officer, and the second who left his post.
‘’I’m so sorry,’’ He handed her an ice pack, sitting on the leather coach in his office, he dabbed her lip lightly. ‘’He did a number on your face…maybe take a few days off huh,’’ He suggested, the medic had already taken a look – nothing too bad, just a few bruises, and cut lip. Sakura didn’t speak, she just nodded.
‘’I’ll drive you home, you come back when you’re feeling better alright?’’ He smiled slightly, reassuring her. But it didn’t exactly reassure her, she was attacked in her office, where she should have been safe…but he almost raped her, he could have killed her….
[[I know, it’s kind of dark…but, I’ve been wanting to write this for a while…just wasn’t sure how to start!! Anyway!! I hope you all enjoy! More to come most definitely.]]
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