The Flower That Blooms in the Darkness

I opened a random door and closed it behind me, putting my back against it.

Oh God...What's happening to me?

I took in my surroundings for a distraction.

It was a different room than Deidara's, that was for sure.

Where in Deidara's room there was band posters decorating the walls and sculptures, here there only was a bed and an effing pool.

"Well, I guess I can go for a swim while I'm here. It's not going to kill anybody."

I stripped off my clothes and jumped in.

I sighed, folding my arms over the edge and resting my head on them.

This is nice. I wonder who's room this is?

Then it hit me like a brick wall.

Who else would have a pool in their room except for fish-boy Kisame?!

"Shit! Dammit! He's going to flip if he finds me in here! Fuck fuck fuck!"

I pulled myself out and heard the doorknob start to turn.

Shit shit shit shit shit --

I looked around wildly for a towel, but only found that funny-looking cloak.

It would have to do.

I wrapped it around me like a towel and practically flew into the closet.

You know, these cat ears are kind of useful when you want them to be.

I heard the door open, then close.

Someone walked to the center of the room, where the pool was, and stopped short.

"All right, get out of the closet." A familiar voice said.

I stepped out, knowing that once again, my attempt to hide was useless.

Damn, it's the hot guy.

He raised an eyebrow, looking me up and down.

I narrowed my eyes.

"Ahem. Can I help you?" I said, making my tone as polite as I could manage.

He said nothing, and I realized why he looked familiar.

"Oh!" I exclaimed, snapping my fingers. "Okay. I get it!"

He looked too much like Sasuke-kun.

Except sexier.

Hehe.