CAUTION: LEMONISH. You have been warned.

I wandered the small roads of Konoha, not really knowing where I wanted to go. It was dark outside, and I had just left Ichiraku Ramen. They changed their menu. It's a shame really...

This is one of my problems: I talk to myself. It seems to distract me... a lot.

As I was walking at my slow, daydreaming pace, I heard a slight rustle. I immediately turned. I'd heard Akatsuki would make their move onKonoha, so I had been very alert the past week as habit.

While distracting myself with my own endless conversations, a man leapt from the top of a tree. He stared down at me, like I'd pissed him off. He had hair as orange as the fruit and spiky like that boy I see at Ichiraku... Naruto. Anyways, he had a million piercings that kind of looked hot. He was pale. Very pale. His eyes held a rare Kekkei Genkkei.

"What have we here...?" he asked seductively.

"W-who are you? Akatsuki?"

"Very good... I suppose this cloak stands out, doesn't it?" He pinned me against a nearby tree, holding my wrists together above my head with one of his hands. "Why don't we get rid of it then?" He slipped off his cloak, almost ripping it. It fell to the ground, and he kicked it aside.

A small wind blew, blowing my long, black hair into my face. It sort of gave me an innocent aura. "W-what are you doing? Who the hell do you think you are, anyway?!" I got angrier.

"Ah, I think I should be the one asking you."

"Nara Arisa. And yourself?"

"Pein."

"What name is tha--" He cut me off, kissing my lips passionately. What the hell did he think he was doing? I hate when I'm interrupted. He moved down to my neck, giving me my speech back. "Hey! H-h-hey!! What are you doing now?! Stop it! My brother's gonna kick your ass back to Akatsuki-!" I should've stayed quiet. I should've sat still. I should've gone home. I should've avoided his gaze. But I didn't.

His free hand flew to my throat, choking me. I felt my feet leave the ground, my life in his hands. He was angry. His face scrunched up into a hellish anger. I stared deep into his eyes again, challenging him to do his worst. Can I never shut up and just let go? Apparently not today.

The hand went from my throat to my face, slapping it hard. Blood ran from my mouth. Now I was scared. I looked into his eyes again, but this time pleading for him to stop the violence. I knew it would just get worse.

"You talk too much. Can I silence you from making stupid mistakes ever again?" He pulled me forward, and slammed me back into the tree, his lips brushing mine. His piercing cut my cheek, letting blood trickle down to my chin. "Never mess with a god."

With that warning, he ripped my chuunin vest off along with my gray, long-sleeve shirt. I admit I was large chested, but I never thought he'd smile insanely at my chest with a crazed look in his eye.

He kissed above my yellow bra, distracting me while he sliced the straps off with a kunai.

"N-no... Don't... Pein... " I whispered, trying to stay focused.

"I am a god. I can do as I please, Arisa-san." He slipped off my short, black skirt and it fell to my ankles. He kissed me again, shutting his eyes. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist, deepening the kiss. My arms went around his neck.

My shoes slipped off and landed with a "thud" on the dirt floor. He noticed this and used one hand to hold me up, while the other slowly slipped off my sheer black stockings.

Now, I was left in my yellow, now strapless, bra and my rainbow underwear. He slammed me back up against the tree, and I let out a yelp of pain. He claimed my lips in a forceful kiss and slipped his tongue into my mouth. We wrestled, and I won. My tongue roamed his mouth until he broke the kiss.

He ripped off my bra and dropped it on the dirt floor. He got on his knees and set me down. He took my left nipple and massaged it roughly. He licked the other one and began to gently suck on it.

"N-no... Pein... enough...!" I moaned, trying to keep sounding upset. He didn't listen. "Pein!" He ignored me still. I pushed his head away, "Pei--" He grabbed my hair and yanked my head back, hitting it against the tree. It almost knocked me out.

Vaguely conscious, I tilted my head back, no longer caring. I'd had enough pain for one day. Noticing I'd given up, he pulled down my underwear, letting it sink to my ankles.

Still on his knees, he bent down to my pussy. He breathed his hot breath on it, making me moan instinctively. He took one of the lips into his mouth and gently bit and sucked on it. My legs closed together automatically, but Pein didn't like that.

"Y'know... if you keep pissing me off, I can always fuck you while unconcious. Or I can make it hurt more than it already will." He was far too calm for an Akatsuki. That's what I hated most about him. He kills people everyday and can keep a straight and emotionless face.

I opened my legs again, wanting him to shut up. He immediately stuck one finger in me. I winced, I'd had worse. Much worse. He stuck in another finger and pumped in and out quickly.

"P-pei...AAAH...ein..." I moaned as he stuck in a third. I bucked my hips up into his fingers unconsciously.

"Why... aren't you so tight...?" Pein questioned.

"You...uuuu...thought this was my f--IR...st...?" I forced the words out of my lips.

"What? Who was it?!" He grabbed me hair and yanked it back with his free hand.

"T-take your fingers out first..." I knew that if I told him beforehand, he would hurt me until I passed out.

"Tell me... now!" Now he had emotion. My first had ruined his fun. He thought he could hear his virgin whore scream, but he picked the wrong lady.

"You don't know? Doesn't your organization tell you anything?" I decided to toy with him some. It was fun having the most evil man in the world in the palm of your hands.

He pulled my hair back more and pushed his fingers harder into me. "You little bitch... talk or be physically forbidden of ever having children!" He yelled so loud it drowned out the sound of my thumping heart. I knew I was in very dangerous territory.

"Itachi. Your Uchiha ruined your game!" I smiled wildly. "Your little Sharingan user did the same thing you are four years ago! Do you know what it's like?! Being 15 and stripped of your dignity like that?! How could he... how could you?! All you conceited men!" I laughed maniacally.

His eyes were like fire, boring into my own. I was silent for a while. My crazed smile faded slowly to a wide Cheshire grin. Suddenly, his hands pinned my own on either side of my head. "You little bitch... I'm going to fuck you, and you will ENJOY it!" He rammed four fingers into me. I screamed, the grin not leaving my face. I'd angered him. I'd had my own little game. I thought I was invincible until he shoved his entire fist into me. I shrieked in pure agony. "Since you're not so tight... We just have to make a few adjustments, eh?" He thrust his hand in and out until a single tear barely escaped and ran down my cheek until his tongue darted out to lick it. I moved my head awaay from him, eyes shut tightly.

The thrusts finally stopped. Suddenly, but finally. I was about to sigh in relief until he stood up and dropped his pants; his cock just centimeters from my face. I squinted in disgust as he chuckled. "Itachi didn't do this to do?! What a fucking pussy..." He pushed his cock to my lips. I kept them shut and turned my head so it pushed forcefully at my cheek. He moaned.

"Itachi wasn't in it for pleasure, he was in it for my pain." I glanced at his cock, "You're so small compared to him..." He roared in anger and forced his cock into my mouth. He thrusted and yelled at me, threatening me...

After a minute or so, he came into my mouth, closing my lips with his hands telling me to swallow. I refused, gagging and soon spitting it out. He slapped me again, but harder this time. As I rubbed my face in pain, he grabbed my feet and pulled me so I was laying flat on the ground, my hair spread out around me. He kissed me forcefully, positioning himself.

Suddenly, there was the sound of someone yelling. I opened my eyes wide. It was Shikamaru! I blushed, hearing my brother coming towards me naked and about to be raped.

When he came into view, jumping from tree to tree, we stared at each other. He angrily readied his kunai as he landed before us. Peingrabbed his cloak as he turned to face him, slipping it on quickly. I reached for my dress, but couldn't get it before Pein stepped on my hand. I shrieked in pain and Shikamaru yelled to me. Pein then reached to pick me up and run, but Shikamaru had him in his Shadow Jutsu. I lay there, helpless, watching the fight continue. I blinked once, and Pein was gone.

Shikamaru rushed to my side, covering me with my dress. "Are you alright? I'm so sorry..." I shook my head, tears slowly escaping my eyes. I hadn't been penetrated, but the experience brought back the memory I was trying to forget for years.

A/N: I'm finished with my first story/one-shotish thing!

Please R&R telling me if you'd like more chapters to this story, or if I should just leave it as a one-shotish thing.

If you'd like me to continue it -- Also tell me who Arisa's boyfriend should be.

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