A/N: Okay here we go. I know this pairing may be a bit erm..odd, but I decided that I would try it out and see if it works well with the readers. I have decided to endure the constant throwing of tomatoes from the NaruHina fangirls and take a gamble by writing this story. I have never seen one of these before and if they are out there well, I am sure there aren't many. I am a serious Akatsuki fan and having already started working on a KisaSaku fic, (which will be out soon, KisaSaku fans!) I thought to myself 'Who would be a good yet strange couple centering on an Akatsuki guy (purrs) and one of my favorite female protagonists, Hinata?' That's when I realized that no one that I knew had done a KakuHina fic. So I jumped for joy-inwardly of course, my husband would have looked at me oddly-and thought a little longer on this idea. After a day or so of brainstorming I started working on this first chapter. I thought it came out pretty good, so let's see what you guys think..

Me: *click..click..click...click* Hmm..

Hidan: What the fuck are you doing?

Me: Err...Hidan? I'm umm...writing.

Hidan: Why the hell are you doing that? Who the fuck writes just to write? Fuck woman.

Me: Err...Okay! Then umm... here it goes. The first chapter of 'Because The Night'

Hidan: Hey...you would make a great sacrifice...*removes scythe*

ME!!: EEK! *runs* Hope you enjoy the story guys!

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any other aspect of Naruto...Damn IT!

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Chapter One: Broken.

Hinata sat on the rooftop carefully tracing the clouds with her fingers.

She had always rather liked clouds, as they could float around from place to place without any ties whatsoever to where they were before. A small blue jay perched right above her head, and twittered a little tune. Hinata found herself humming along to it. The melody spoke of all things that were beautiful in the world. Peace. Love. Happiness.

The jay, clearly intrigued in the melody that she produced, jumped down from it's perch and made it's way to her knee. She pulled off a small peice of the dumpling that she had brought with her and cautiously held it out to the bird, who took it without a moment's pause. In spite of the chaos and hectic style that was her life, Hinata found herself smiling. She tried to remember the last time she had smiled, actually smiled.

Dismally she placed it back to the last day of the week after her wedding. That was the day before the first time she and Kyoto had that fight. Even thinking about it made her want to cry. He had been so angry with her, saying all of these things that at the time she was sure he couldn't have meant. So after it was over, and he apologized, she thought nothing more of it. Nothing more than a squabble between a newly married couple. Until it happened again two days after the initial fight. It kept going like that, every two days they would argue, and bicker about...nothing basically.

Once Hinata hadn't taken out the trash before she went to bed and Kyoto flipped out and called her all kinds of names. It was mostly things like: 'stupid slut' 'whore' 'disobedient bitch'. Another time she had forgotten to wash his jonin vest, knowing fully well he had another clean one, and he kicked her out of the house for six hours. But he would always apologize and she would always forgive him. Really, she didn't know what else to do.

She couldn't go home, because when she married Kyoto her father had no idea about it. He had planned on marrying her off to some distant cousin. She could not bear the thought of wedding a man who was related to her, no matter how distant it was. He was furious, and she could still hear his angry tone in her mind, 'You are no longer apart of this clan. I have never raised my children to be so utterly disobedient. Leave here girl.'

Maybe her father was right...Maybe she should have married who he chose for her. It sure as hell would have saved her the whole mess. No...it most likely wouldn't. Kyoto was just as bad as anyone her father would have chosen...if not worse. Hinata noticed the twilight starting to fill the rooftop, shining off of her face and giving the mountains above her a gorgeous orange glow. She sat and watched it for awhile when something caught her eye, a shooting star!

Hinata smiled and shut her eyes, she wished for the same thing that she had wished for on every other occasion she had gotten.

She wished that she could go back in time and never marry Kyoto, never have to deal with the monster he was steadily becoming.

She wished that her father would soon come to his senses and welcome her back into her family.

Most of all, Hinata wished that she didn't have to go home tonight.

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Deep within the Konoha forests, two dark figures stood shrouded in a thicket of leaves, unknownst to the cozy village that lay before them. They were waiting for the completion of nightfall to surround Konohagakure before initiating their plan.

"Why the fuck is it that Leader has to send us on these ridiculous pathetic fucking missions? Why can't we go on missions that actually fucking mean something? I need a new sacrifice you know..." The first one grumbled, muttering a string of obscenities from his ever-swearing mouth.

"Well, maybe if you just stopped complaining for five seconds and whining like a little girl, Leader-sama would actually assign us to a mission with some merit. Or maybe if you would stop trying to cause an issue Leader-sama wouldn't see fit to punish you? All you had to do Hidan, all you had to do...was shut the fuck up,"

"Don't you fucking tell me to shut the fuck up Kakuzu, you shut the fuck up! You fucking piece of shit!"

Kakuzu just rolled his eyes and let his mind wander back to the amount of money being paid for this, ridiculously easy yet well paying kidnapping. He darted black encased, green eyes back at his still swearing partner, causing him to roll his eyes again.

"Hey Hidan,"

"Fucking ridiculous bullsh-...Yeah?"

"Shut up!" A string shot out of the man's hand and pierced the lips of his foul mouthed partner successfully sewing them shut.

"Ummph! Ummmphhh!!!" Hidan started thrashing around until his partner grabbed his shoulder and stopped him, then when all was silent-which hardly ever happens causing Kakuzu to wonder why he had never done this before, so much more quiet-Kakuzu noticed the target creeping down a building and started making her way back to her home he presumed. He pointed ahead of him. And Hidan made a sound that sounded like an 'Ahh'

"Umph..Umph Mmph?"

"Yeah. Come on."

After undoing the the knit on his silver haired partners mouth, the two descended out of the trees and snuck along the night, their intentions of capturing the girl unknown.

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Hinata placed the keys in her door as quietly as she could and let herself in. Kyoto was most likely sleeping, as he usually did after a night of binge drinking like tonight. She knew he went out when he wasn't on missions, most shinobi did, but most shinobi didn't get absolutely shit-faced like Kyoto would. Hinata took off her boots and sat down on the the sofa, deciding to sleep out in the living room tonight. She didn't want to deal with Kyoto's drunken groping and generally rough and unpleasant bouts of arousal.

As soon as she lay down on the soft couch she heard a strange noise coming from her bedroom. She had decided to ignore it, when it came again, louder this time. It sounded awfully familiar, but Hinata couldn't place it, it was too far away. She groaned in annoyance and strode quietly down the hall. She was stopped in her tracks at the sound of...a giggle?

"Oh...Kyoto-kun...Oh...yeah...right there..oh Kami yes!"

Hinata's stomach sank to the floor as a harsh cold realization nipped at her.

There was a woman in her room, in her bed, with her husband.

Hinata stood there unmoving for the remainder of the hot affair going on in her bedroom, subjecting herself to the moans the grunts and the general sounds of pleasure. She couldn't walk away or even leave, her feet were glued to the floor.

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"What the fuck? What the hell is going on in there? Are they fucking?" Hidan whined, looking to his masked green eyed partner for assurance.

"If they were, would it matter? They are married after all. Married people do have sex Hidan." Kakuzu rolled his eyes-he found himself doing that alot lately-and looked back into the window from their perch on the rooftop on the building above the subject's apartment.

"I fucking know that, you asshole. But...wait a minute... What color was her hair again?"

"Indigo or something like that. Why?"

Hidan looked into the binoculars again and smiled, "Indigo eh? Then explain why the bitch in the bedroom is a red head."

"Wh-? Give me those." He snatched the binoculars from the silver haired man and looked over at the occupied bedroom, and sure enough, the woman in the throes of fiery passion with the subject's husband was certainly not the subject. It was a red head. Well this would certainly not go over well.

He heard the distinct sound of a key being placed into a doorknob and turned the viewer to the door, watching the curvy woman enter her house, place her keys on a table, remove her boots and sit down. Her indigo hair cascading her face, pale silvery lavender eyes sparkling in the moonlight, caused her to look almost angelic. Kakuzu caught himself staring a little longer than he should have and snapped at his reverie to turn back to the bedroom. He wondered if she had heard it, the rather loud moans of pleasure coming from her room. Apparently not-or she was choosing to ignore it, maybe this sort of thing happened often-because she slid onto the sofa and laid down. Kakuzu didn't understand, if she had heard it surely she would have gone back there and kicked some ass right? Some kunoichi she was, letting some slutty red head have her way with her own husband. Just as these thoughts surfaced they were pushed down again at the puzzled look on the dark haired woman's face. She stood up and cautiously made her way down the hall, stopping a few feet away from the door. Kakuzu and Hidan watched on with rapt attention.

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Frozen solid, Hinata stood until the moans had ceased fearing what was coming next. Surely the two would come out of the bedroom, and he would usher the woman out, thus seeing his distraught wife in the hallway. That's where her knowledge stopped, she wasn't quite sure what Kyoto would do next.

Her heart stopped as the bedroom door clicked open and Hinata saw-as if watching through someone else's eyes-a very sexy, very mussed up red head followed by her husband. He was busy kissing the woman's neck to notice Hinata, but the red head noticed her.

"Umm..Kyoto-kun...Who is this woman?"

With a 'Hn?' Kyoto looked up into the face of his abnormally calm wife. The two stood staring at eachother for a while until he released the other woman and said a stern, "Leave" to her. She opened her mouth to argue but he gave her a look that made her recoil to the door. She shut it behind her, leaving the two alone.

"Hinata." He didn't continue, he just stood there staring at her dead on, while she looked down at the floor.

"H-How long?" Hinata choked out, cursing herself. For the most part she had lost her trademark stutter and it had almost completely vanished, and now of all times it had to make itself known.

"For awhile now. You didn't see this coming? It was evident, Hinata. You just aren't enough for me. It doesn't help that you have stopped having sex with me altogether."

Hinata snapped up to meet his eye, a look of pure indignance written all over her face. "Kyoto! You...You know why that is! I-I"

"Yes I know. You are still sore from the miscarriage. Blah blah blah. Honestly Hinata, do you never stop complaining?"

Hinata felt tears sting the corners of her eyes. How dare he say something like that to her! He knows that that child was the only thing keeping her together through her tough times! That bastard! Hinata wanted to hit him, to bash his smug face in, so badly. She didn't though, and she didn't allow the tears burning behind her eyes to escape either. She wouldn't let him break her, she just wouldn't. She wasn't timid little Hina-chan anymore. She could take whatever he would dish out. She turned away from him and grabbed her boots.

"I am leaving Kyoto."

"Oh? Really? What gives you that idea? What makes you think you have anywhere to go? And what-" He grabbed her arm roughly, yanking her to him, "Makes you think that I'll let you?"

"Kyoto, let me go. Now." Outwardly she was calm and composed, but inwardly she was cowering in fear. But even as his hand struck across her face, Hinata didn't flinch. She didn't move. Not until he yanked her down to the floor, and started tearing her clothes off did she start to panic. She flailed her arms and legs, bit and clawed, but nothing deterred his anger.

He grabbed her by a fistful of her hair and slammed her head on the ground, snarling, "You are my fucking wife, Hinata. And it's time you started acting like it." He ripped her panties off, ignoring her tears and protests. She didn't want this, not now, not like this, and not with him. Everything was so incredibly painful in between her legs, things having been scarred from the strain of the removal of the miscarried baby. It had only been two weeks..and Sakura had said it would take at least six to make sure everything was healed up. She wasn't ready, and she could not handle this. She screamed out as he entered her, very harshly thrusting into her as the smell of blood mixed with the smell of bitter tears. Hinata felt her body give out from exhaustion and she just layed there, silent tears streaming down her face. She felt him lurch forward and right as he spilled his seed within her, all light ceased to exist and Hinata was ensnared in black.

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Kakuzu felt his stomach drop to the floor, and began to feel incredibly nauseous. Yes he was bloodthirsty, violent killer and yes he was part of one of the most dangerous organizations in the world, but if there was one thing he would never do, it was rape someone. Even if she is his wife, he still had no right to do that to her. It was wrong, and it made Kakuzu sick just looking at the way the man's body convulsed violently on top of hers. He felt like he needed a shower, he felt so god damned dirty.

He chanced a glance at Hidan who happened to be smiling, but not at what he was witnessing. Kakuzu knew what Hidan wanted to do, so when Hidan looked over at his partner awaiting for permission to retrieve his sacrifice and the subject, he just nodded.

The pair descended the rooftop and entered through the back door to the apartment. The man had finished and was now in the bathroom, cleaning himself up Kakuzu presumed. He looked from Hidan who had made his way to the outside of the bathroom ready to take the man for his reasons, and then to the girl, Hinata, who lay on the floor unconcious. He went to her and picked her up, noting how soft her hair was as it flared over his face with the wind that came through the open door. He heard a swoosh and a bloodcurdling scream as soon as the bathroom door opened, notifying him that Hidan had finished the man off.

The silver haired Jashin worshipper came out a few minutes later with a dazzling smile on his face. He nodded at his partner and Kakuzu adjusted the girl so that she was lying bridal style in his arms.

"Ready?" Kakuzu asked, trying to remove his eyes from the unconcious ex-Hyuuga heiress.

"Fuck yeah. Come on greedy bastard."

And just as they came, two black unnamed figures left Konohagakure as silent as the night.

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*smiles brightly* Yes? No? What? I need feedback here people, come on! Well it seems I lost that damned religious fruit. Anyways..what did you think? Let me know if it needs revising or anything of the sort. Sorry it was a bit short but I promise the next chapter will be longer. I sort of butchered Kakuzu and Hidan. I figured okay..so they died...so? I'll just bring them back! I can do that after all! I HAVE THE POWER! And you know...one is immortal and the other is semi-immortal. Live damn you! Lol. Besides it'll be a nice surprise for Konoha. Lmao. Anywho. So send me feedback or whatever. If there is something that you wish to see in the story let me know! I'll gladly try to work in your requests, as long as they work along with the story line. So if you want to see Hidan in a clown suit at children's birthday parties-even though that would be hilarious-you will have to wait until I write a crack fic. Lmao. Anywho. And yes before you ask, there is a reason that this story is rated M. Or will be anyway. You will see. Now I must leave you all, for there is an immortal man with a three tiered scythe standing over me...Eeep!

-Ny-san-