Summery: The last remaining clan of all eight of the legendary vampire clans, has died. The Uchiha, who were the strongest out of all seven clans has fallen from the wrath of the human's cruelty and misjudgment. For eons vampires have been hunted all because of harsh rumors and misunderstanding, now all have been eliminated. The last vampire species at the hands of the famous Senju Clan. A fierce ninja clan that specializes in paid assassinations. With their previous and no accomplished mission from the Konohagakure, the Hidden Leaf Village they have earned their respect in all five countries. All the vampires are gone... or are they? A discovery of a single lonely creature in a cave strikes the Senju's interest. The oldest son of Butsuma Senju, the only human on the planet, known to feel differently about the constant slaughter between the two worlds learns more and more on the cold Uchihas and can't help but want to fix the issue. Can the humans and vampire wars that have come to an end, be forgiven on both sides? Or will a new evil arise after the vampire's magic disappears and a new threat is opened into the mortal world.
Rated R/M
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ENOUGH ALREADY! Okay, sorry about that ignore Bill over there. Here I'll make this easier for you.
Will contain: Graphic yaoi, basement sex, shower sex, rape, bondage, bdsm, erotic intercourse, weird kinks, male sex, graphic torture, disturbing themes, swearing, drugging, blood, angst, drama, depression, scenes that will make you bawl uncontrollably, scenes that will make me bawl uncontrollably while I type them, AND an unintentional OOC Madara... sorry bout that guys. You see you have to look at this from the point of view of a creature that has been discriminated, neglected, and has lost everything so yes he will be... differnt than in the manga. Sorry to displease you *goes into Hashirama random depression*
... enjoy the HashiMada smexiness! :3
Hashirama winced as he listened to the horrifying screams and cries that surrounded the burning battlefield.
"I don't like this… why do we have to kill them? Father this isn't right… an entire race, maybe all of them aren't like people say they are." Hashirama pleaded as he looked at his father, Butsuma Senju.
His father turned scowling at him, "We are the only clan that could put an end to these foul creature's madness! They kill humans boy! It is hard to pick them out as it is seeing they know how to blend into society! The Uchiha Clan, the last of the vampire clans are finely put down by those who they've preyed upon for millenniums now. We won't have to worry about those blood suckers any longer. It is a shame we couldn't have captured one… one of them is of no threat, we could also use the powers they possess to an advantage."
Hashirama looked down, saddened by his father's words the that described his apparent beliefs.
"Father!" a voice called.
Both of them turned to see Tobirama running toward them, panting heavily.
"What is it Tobirama?" Butsuma asked quickly.
"We found someone, he appears to be an Uchiha but, I'm honestly not sure… I don't see any clear signs."
"Well how is he acting? Come now Tobi, you should know by now that they writhe and spit at us when approached."
"We couldn't even get near him… he's so quiet. That's why I'm uncertain father."
Butsuma turned his head, interested in this statement, a quiet demon this he'd pay to see.
"Take me to him." He ordered as a smirk lit up his face.
Tobirama nodded and started to lead the way, his brother and his father following until he finely came to a stop outside a cave near a spring.
"He's in here." The white haired sixteen year old explained.
Butsuma listened hearing nothing inside the dark cave.
"Stay." He ordered in a stern voice, giving both Hashirama and Tobirama a warning glance before he walked in.
The Senju walked into the cool cave and lit a torch, where he saw a trembling form restrained against the rock wall, two dark eyes staring back at him.
However the bound body was about the size of a normal man in comparison to the size of most vampires.
Most of the creatures were rather tall, lean, and gorgeous. This one, he couldn't tell but he could describe him at the moment as scrawny if he was indeed a vampire.
The young thing at the moment, was shaking violently, his head down against his shoulder hiding his face.
The creature was terrified, that much was obvious. The fact that he had the demon cowering in fear amused him.
"Hn. There's no need to cry, if you're human then I wouldn't see any point of hurting you." Butsuma sneered, walking over to the boy and kneeling in front of him.
"You're kind are nothing but monsters! You've taken everything from us, you've taken our lives, our home… and now you've left all but one of my kind alive. What more could you possibly take away from me? My life? Then do it. You humans are greedy and selfish. Violent and cruel… you are disgust-"
A cracking sound cut the creature off when Butsuma backhanded him harshly making him cry out in shock and pain.
Butsuma glared furiously at the vampire as he knelt down in front of him so he was at eye level, which eye contact was trying to be avoided as the young man's eyes kept going to the ground.
Irritated by the lack of respect the Senju leader reached for his face.
"Let me see your face demon. Look me in the eyes." he ordered, trying to slip his hand under the boy's chin only earning himself a glance at angry dark eyes for one split second before they lit up with an amazing red glow.
"Don't you dare touch me, you disgusting piece of shi-" another backhand cut him off, but this time instead of keeping his head turned away his attention shot right back at the mortal lips curling back revealing sharp pointed fangs.
An angry hiss escaped the raven's dangerous mouth, his red eyes blazing red flames in the dark crimson irises as he stared right at his captor.
"You don't scare me. I've been scared before and it wasn't because of people as pathetic as you, human. I'd be careful how you treat me, one day you just might get an early invitation to Hell's gates from Satan."
Butsuma couldn't stop the laugh that escaped him, he found this vampire rather amusing actually.
"You don't understand the position you're in demon."
Reaching forward again, he jerked his hand back when sharp teeth attempted to clamp down on his wrist.
"Get the hell away from me. I'll slaughter you."
The tan skin toned man, finely had enough and slammed his booted foot into the vampire's gut, winding the poor boy as he started gasping for air.
Given the opportunity, Butsuma managed to get behind the agonized raven and pulled a red-stained cloth that he normally used to clean his sword with, out from his pocket.
Once the vampire noticed he wasn't in his range of view any longer and that he must have moved behind him, he panicked and tried to turn around so he could see and prepare for an attack but instead a small cry escaped him when tan fingers intertwined with dark unruly locks pulling harshly.
Not wasting the moment of vulnerability Butsuma forced the filthy blood stained rag in between strong jaws and pulled back roughly, cutting into the corners of pale flesh before securing it behind the demon's head.
"I want to see those wings, I want to see how bad a mistake god made when he granted such possessions to anything but an angel." He snarled withdrawing a kunai and kneeling behind the pale man gripping one shoulder firmly.
The vampire jerked at the sudden contact and struggled violently small hisses could be heard behind the makeshift gag as the disgusting mortal cut off his trench coat and shirt.
Butsuma sneered in disgust when he saw the undeniably beautiful feathered wings protruding from the demon's shoulder blades.
Each was five feet long, and the dark feathers colored a beautiful shade of ebony, the longer feathers on the ends were tipped in a blood crimson adding more elegance in color to the appendages.
Normally in combat he commonly saw many of the Uchiha vampires, with their wings in plain view spreading out from their backs and standing proudly.
Which is why he wasn't surprised to see the sturdy leather that bound the man's beautiful wings against his pale back.
With swift work of the kunai he cut the contraption off so he could have a closer look.
Immediately after the binding leather was removed, the dark feather covered limbs lifted from their spot against his back and stretched for a moment before resting back down behind the dark haired male.
The Senju leader scoffed irritated, and roughly pulled out an ebony colored feather making the vampire hiss in irritation and annoyance, at receiving such treatment.
"These belong on an Angel, not a damn demon like yourself boy."
Butsuma's glare hardened when he didn't receive a reaction to the insult, untying the gag and removing it he kept his distance behind the vampire.
"What's your name demon?"
"Fuck off…"
Though the Senju's expression remained stoic, the pale creature tensed when the man picked up the torch.
"Your name? Devil." Butsuma ordered firmly, placing the angry flames on the torch beside the vampire's neck.
Upon noticing the danger that was so being held so threateningly close glowing red eyes flared, as a displeased hiss escaped the vampire's throat.
"Have it your way." Butsuma sneered, and with that placed the hot flames up against the sensitive flesh on the underside of the 'angel's' pale neck.
A second passed by before a pained cry rattled the hollow cave.
"Get the hell off me! Y-You damn human! I hope you rot in the flames of-ahhhh! God damned son of a- arrggh! Stop it!" the creature spat, hissing angrily as it struggled and writhed against the hellish flames that burnt his skin to a dark crispy color.
"Name! Now!"
"F-Forget it! Ahhh! I won't t-tell you a god damned- aarggh! –thing!"
"Fine… how about we switch tactics then." The tan skinned male stated, immediately the torch was thrust forth into a glowing red eye making a loud blood curdling scream bounce off the stone walls.
"Gaaaahh! S-Stop it! Mmmnn… No! Ahhhrrrgh! Enough!" the creature shouted angrily jerking his body back in attempts to move his face away from the flames.
Butsuma's eyes narrowed as he pulled the torch away. "Name… demon."
The creature lifted its injured face to stare at the human he hated with everything he had at the moment, his right festering and swollen eye slowly healing the cells that were damaged.
"Madara… Uchiha."
Shock filled the Senju leader's eyes briefly before a proud smirk crossed his face before he moved back behind the young vampire and forced the cloth back inbetween his jaws, securing it tightly before going back in front and kneeling so he was at eye level.
Finely he took a moment to study this vampire's features and he was in awe that he didn't do it sooner.
His mouth dropped open in shock at the vampire's beauty, he was gorgeous, the defined shape of his jaw, the long luscious ebony black hair that trailed down to the top of his back, those red eyes, and the pouty lips, the powerful lean legs, and the fragile build of his body, the paleness of his skin normally would turn away all lusting desires of a vampire. Just his body alone …
…was a complete insult to even the most beautiful mortal woman in the cosmos.
"Madara Uchiha… my day just got even better. Not only did I managed to catch an Uchiha, I also captured the prodigy of your vampire race. Your father was Tajima Uchiha, the Uchiha leader wasn't he?"
Madara's eyes narrowed in pure fury as he jerked forward to attack the disgusting human but was instead grasped by the neck and held away from the man's body, not that it mattered because of the gag that was preventing use of his fangs.
"You're a young one aren't you? Tajima had five sons, you're the second youngest, I believe the youngest one was Izuna. Even though my guess is you're around 16 in vampire years, 1,600 in human years… you're still considered a child in their eyes, no?" Butsuma asked with a smirk.
An angered hiss resided behind the fabric inside the demon's mouth and he renewed his struggled but resulted in having his skull slammed into the stone wall where everything went black.
So this is the start for the new Tears From Hell! This one is re-written because I was told and convinced that I rushed the relationship between Madara and Hashirama, and I made Madara TOO submissive it just didn't' feel right. This may be updated a bit slower so you'll have to be patient please!
Emily