OMG!! Sorry this chapter took way too long to make! I just had a busy month, including the 4th of july and stuff. Well I hope you guys like this chapter, and sorry I made it kinda short.
Kakuzu slowly opened his eyes and groaned. His arms were spread apart and tied in shackles. They throbbed in pain, and his wrists were sore and red, followed by his bloody hands that hung down from the cold, metal shackles. He tried to move them, but a jolt of agonizing pain surged through his whole arms, making him wince.
He looked down and saw that his knees were nailed to the floor. He could hardly even feel them anymore, the pain was so bad.
The cell door opened and Haruo walked in with several other men.
Kakuzu weakly looked up at them, and he could only guess that the men were torture specialists.
Haruo gestured for the men to stand beside Kakuzu and sighed. "Alright Kakuzu, I'm going to ask you a few questions. If you refuse to answer, or you do not answer correctly, I will order my men to beat you so hard..." He paused. "So ruthless, you won't be moving in that body of yours for weeks. Do I make myself clear?"
Kakuzu didn't answer, but only merely narrowed his eyes. He felt so many emotions going in his head right this moment, so he could barely tell what was going on. What was it? Was it guilt? Confusion? Sadness? Anger? Defeat?...No...............hatred...
He hated himself, he hated the world, he hated what he had become. But worst of all, he hated Hisashi.........
Hisashi was nothing but a cruel, heartless bastard.
Since he was jounin, everyday he would watch the countless amount of people that were tortured, abused, locked in jail, and died because of that bastard. They did nothing wrong, absolutely nothing wrong! And they still got punished by Hisashi.
Kakuzu tightly clenched his teeth and softly hit the cold, bloody ground with his fist.
He should have known! He should have known that this would happen to him. Like the others, he did nothing wrong. But yet he still got punished by Hisashi.
"Maybe...if I didn't screw up in that mission, I wouldn't be in this mess..." He wondered and loosened his fist against the ground.
His eyes began to relax, and now guilt filled up in his eyes.
He helplessly stared at the floor and slightly closed his eyes. "Yes...It is my fault, all my fault."
"If I didn't screw up on that mission, maybe I would become something else to the village. Maybe I wouldn't be such a monster. Maybe I would actually be something.....
"....Worth something...." He almost whispered in defeat but then suddenly tightened his fist again, anger glimmering in his eyes again.
"No! I can't blame himself for this! It's not my fault! It's not my fault. It's Hisashi's fault! And he knows it!"
Kakuzu couldn't help but feel pity for the little boy that had become Hisashi's little slave.
He did nothing wrong either, just another poor soul that fell into the hands of Hisashi. And not to mention a little kid!
Kakuzu was cruel and gorey in his killing ways. He killed tons of people, and he knew it. But he would never kill or enslave a child. Never.
He came back to reality when Haruo grabbed a stool and sat down, staring at Kakuzu with an annoyed frown.
"Alright Kakuzu, I am going to ask you a few questions about the little boy. Please answer truthfully."
"What is the name of the child's mother?"
Kakuzu stared at the wall with no emotion, as if he was ignoring the question given to him. "I don't know."
Haruo gave a short nod to the men, and they punched Kakuzu in the stomach, almost knocking all the air out of him.
Kakuzu's eyes widened as he was punched and thrown back against the wall.
He panted weakly, and struggled to sit back up, by using his arms that were still tied to the shackles, but utterly failed and fell back to the ground.
Haruo blinked and continued to stare at Kakuzu. "Now, we'll try this again...What was the name of the child's mother?"
Kakuzu grunted and glared at Haruo, who obviously wasn't buying the answer that he gave him.
"I told...you. I don't know...anything about...the kid's mother..." He stopped and slightly panted. "He never...told me anything..about her."
Haruo sighed and nodded. "Alright, I believe you."
"Now for the next question, why does the child always have that necklace around with him?"
"I don't have an answer for that question either." Kakuzu answered silently.
One of the men grabbed a kunai and stuck it right inside Kakuzu's chest, while the other men held him down.
Kakuzu yelled for a quick second, but then bit his lip to keep him from yelling any longer.
He panted heavily and coughed out chunks of blood as the man stabbed the kunai even more into his chest, just barely missing his heart.
Haruo grunted angrily at Kakuzu's stubborness. "Honestly Kakuzu!"
"Fine, if you won't answer this question, then answer this one - Why is the child so attached to you?"
Kakuzu looked up at Haruo and let out a tiny smirk behind his mask. "I'm not answering that question, you should already know the answer."
"Damn you...." Haruo hissed and stood up, clenching his fists. "Throw cold water on him - ice cold!" He ordered the men.
The men nodded and grabbed a large sized bucket, pouring the water all over Kakuzu.
Kakuzu gasped for air and lightly shivered, his lip quivering. Never in his entire life had he been this cold. His wounds stung when the icy water hit them, and his entire body was soaking wet.
He glared up at Haruo and hung his head back down to the floor, which was now covered in a mixture of water and blood.
Haruo crossed his arms and gestured for his men to leave the cell. "I'll deal with you later, and trust me, I will." He spat coldly and left the cell, leaving Kakuzu alone.
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Hidan slowly opened his sleepy eyes and sat up, yawning in discomfort. He looked around and found that he wwas in an empty room.
No one here except him.
He looked around again for any sign of Kakuzu but didn't get any luck. No Kakuzu.
He frowned and began to feel worried. He wanted to be with Kakuzu more than anything right now. And he knew he was never safe without him, that made him scared.
Suddenly, the door opened and a strange man dressed in black came in with a smile. He was a tall man, maybe in the age of 30's or more.
The man walked toward Hidan and held out his hand with an amused gleam in his eyes. "Why hello, child. My name is Koto. But I would very much like it if you would call me Ko. Master Ko." He smirked.
Hidan blinked and backed up to the corner of the room, trying to get away from that scary man as much as possible.
Master Ko chuckled at Hidan's reaction and pretended to frown. "Awww...that hurts my feelings..." He chuckled again. "But I'm sure we'll get along really well in my orphanage for the orpaned children. We play lots of "interesting" games there."
Hidan softly wailed and shook his head. "No! I don't wanna go with you!"
Master Ko angrily frowned and took Hidan's wrist, pulling him towards the exit. "Well that's too bad, isn't it?"
Hidan struggled to get out of Master Ko's grip but he only tightened his grip even harder. "No! I want Kuzu...!"
"Silence!" Master Ko raised his hand and struck Hidan across the face, making him fall backwards.
Hidan cried out and screamed at the top of his lungs, but he was only picked up by Master Ko and carried to the....orphanage...
The "orphanage"...DAN! DAN! DAN! :p Oh noes! What's gonna happen to poor little Hidan in the next chapter? :( And is the orphanage really a place of misery and doom? You'll find out in the next chapter! I'll try to update soon!
