A/N: yay! Inspiration!

Ok, so I was reading a fanfic about ItaSasu, and I was like -.- BLEEHHHHHH boringgg but then Pein came in...and inspiration hit me. And it hurt extremely badly..

But enough talk. Time for the warnings and pairings!

Pairings:

HidaPein, PeinHida

MadaPein, (eventual) PeinMada

ItaSasu, SasuIta

ItaPein, PeinIta

KonaPein, PeinKona

HidaKuzu, KuzuHida (or KakuHida, HidaKaku, Kuzu's just cuter)

And I'm aware that Madara is not Tobi. I don't give a flying rat's ass. (Hidan: Nice language.)

Warning: gore/blood, rape, angst, yaoi, sadness.

BEGIN CHAPPY 1!

Silver eyes stared back at a pale boy, only a child. He was looking into a mirror, the expression on the smooth skin almost unreadable. He sighed slightly, a sound that would only reach a trained ear, and reached down to pick up a black piece of fabric. He tied it around his forehead, removing 5 black lines from prying eyes. There were four smaller bars there, and a fifth that look slightly ragged, it cut across the other four.

He turned as his name was called, his spiky ginger locks swishing, and his silver eyes meeting violet ones.

To an outsider the way that the silver-eyed child accepted the others embrace would make it seem as if they were friends, father and son, even.

They couldn't be more wrong.

An outsider would miss the way that Pein tensed when he was enveloped in a warm hug, would have missed Hidan's eyes narrow angrily.

And how Pein wished he could be an outsider.

Hidan smirked slightly, and took the other's thin wrist in his hand, softly pulling him out of his room and down a long and dark hallway.

"Come, Pein. Kakuzu wants to meet you." Hidan smiled, not swearing for once. The poor child looked terrified, to him at least. He could always see fear, Lord Jashin had granted him many strange powers, that being one of them.

Pein nodded and struggled to keep up with him, almost tripping.

"Do you want me to slow down, child?" Hidan asked, concern written over his perfect features.

Pein shook his head silently. Underneath his headband, one of the lines glowed a scorching red, and he hissed in agony.

Hidan glared at the boy. "Do not ever lie to me." he raised his hand and slapped Pein, leaving an angry red mark.

Pein nodded, still silent, but his eyes glazed over with unshed tears. He straightened up and allowed Hidan to continue leading him down the hall at a slower pace.

When they reached the living room, Pein was surprised to see a man there, who looked no older than 30.

"Ah, Hidan." the man's voice was deep, and he gazed at Pein in amusement. "Is this the human that you wanted to turn?"

Pein hid himself behind Hidan, shivering.

"Yes, Kuzu-chaan~" Hidan grinned, strutting over to the man and prying Pein off of his waist. "Go on, Pein. Say hello."

Pein waved slightly, still attempting to hide behind Hidan.

"That's an order. Saying means talking, Pein." Hidan said, looking down at the child softly and kindly, but threatening none the less.

"H-h-hello..." Pein whispered.

"Louder, Pein." Hidan brushed the silky orange locks to help placate the boy.

"Hello.." Pein said, still quiet, but audible.

"Hidan, he has the voice of an angel." Kakuzu was staring at him. "And this is what he looks like as a human? Are you sure you want to damn such a pure thing?"

Hidan nodded. "Lord Jashin will forgive someone as innocent as this, no matter what."

Kakuzu groaned. "Not again with this Jashinism stuff. I meant, are you sure that you want to taint such a child? You only like him because he reminds you of innocence that you can't have, Hidan. He won't be like that forever."

Hidan growled. "Oi, fu-"

Kakuzu's strong hands covered his mouth. "There is a child in our presence, and he's confused and terrified. Do not swear." he leaned in closer, his tongue leaving his lips as he nipped the albino's ear. "Or there will be consequences..."

Hidan moaned quietly and nodded, a small blush forming over his face as Kakuzu sat back onto the couch, smiling at the small orange-haired boy. "Hello to you."

Pein trembled, looking up at Hidan who nodded.

"Hi again..."

"Well, aren't you a small little thing. Where did Hidan ever find you?"

"At my church.." Pein whispered quietly.

"A chur- Hidan, what the heck?" Kakuzu rounded on him.

"They were corrupting his mind!" Hidan snarled. "With all this 'God' cra- shi- stuff.."

Kakuzu shook his head. "He could have parents, or a family!"

There was a small tug on his sleeve, and Kakuzu's angry eyes left Hidan to focus on Pein. Pein squeaked slightly and Kakuzu's expression softened.

"I-I'm an orphan...I was praying to God for guidance...then Hidan-sama came and he took me to this place...and..."

Kakuzu tilted his head as the boy looked nervously up at Hidan once more. "Hidan...you didn't bind this kid, did you?!"

Hidan shrugged. "And if I did?"

Kakuzu growled, launching himself from the sofa onto Hidan, his hand around a porcelain throat. "Binding a child before turning is illegal, Hidan. And he isn't even 16! If Madara were to hear of this-"

"If Madara was to hear of what, Kakuzu?" another man stepped through the door, glancing at the two in amusement. "You two fight too often."

He knelt down before Pein, carefully examining his wide, silver eyes and porcelain features.

"Where, pray tell, did you find this angelic child?" Madara mused, carefully patting his head.

Pein winced then looked down at his feet.

"P-Pein, tell h-him." Hidan choked out, still fighting with Kakuzu's hand.

Pein nodded and muttered. "In a church.."

Madara laughed, a warm sound, something so sweet that it could only have come from an incubus. "Such good manners. He follows orders as well. Hidan, you didn't bind this child, did you?"

Hidan snarled, panting as he finally pulled and pushed Kakuzu off of him. "Gah! Dammit, Kuzu-chan...but what's it to you, Madara-sama?"

Madara smirked, still patting Pein's soft hair. "It's illegal, you know. As an immortal, you don't have much authority. Ha, even my servant, a wizard, has more power."

Hidan tch'd in annoyance, his angry gaze meeting Pein's, who immediately looked at the floor.

"How long have you had the child, Hidan."

"I don't know! A few days!"

"And you bound him in such a short period of time? He seems well trained, or perhaps he learns well." Madara laughed.

Hidan grumbled in irritation. "So? He's mine."

Madara shook his head, long black hairs tickling Pein's nose. "I don't believe so. The Demon's Creed states that if any law is broken by anything lower than a Witch or Wizard, then that demon must give up a valuable object."

Madara inhaled deeply, sniffing Pein's scent, still smirking. "And this here child, is a very valuable object."

Pein kept his head down, trying not to whimper.

Hidan laughed. "He's bound to me. Nothing can change that fact. He'll remain bound even after he Mates, even after he is turned. Just because you have something out for me, and think that you've won, doesn't mean that you truly have."

Pein began to sniffle. He was so confused. He was cold in the small servant's outfit that Hidan made him wear, and he was terrified of these inhuman beasts before him.

"I am an incubus." Madara leered at Hidan. "I am superior. Some half-breed such as yourself cannot disobey the orders of a pureblood. If you wish to try to take away this child, go right ahead."

Hidan made to start towards Madara, but Kakuzu interfered. He stepped between them, sighing. He was always the peacemaker...

"I propose a deal. That child shall stay here for a number of years until it is truly old enough to be legally turned, at the age of 16. Once that happens, he shall spend 10 years with Madara. Then he can decide who to serve." Kakuzu glared at Hidan, silently telling him to accept the offer.

Hidan growled angrily, but he grudgingly nodded. "10 years, eh?"

Pein's eyes widened as he saw the men shake hands, as if they were agreeing on the price of a car, rather than the future of his life. "Hida- Mada- I-"

Hidan glared at him, his cold violet eyes seeming to pierce his own silver ones. "Shut up, kid."

Pein whimpered and nodded, his mouth sealed against his will.

"No. He may speak." Madara growled.

"Fine."

Pein sighed in relief before staring at the ground. "Madara-sama, Hidan-donno (master)... May I have a say in this?"

They both answered in unison.

"Hell no."

"Your life belongs to one of us now."

Pein's eyes teared up and he nodded. "Y-yes...sirs..."

A/N: YAY!

Pein: -:.:- I hate you..

Erun: love you too, Pein-sama!

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