Necro again.
This chapter was basically meant to bridge the gap between Hidan and Shika with some good ol' bonding but in the next chapter I actualy plan start developing the point of this fic
I'm not gonna make this one of those 20 chapter long fics because my ADD wont allow it so there will only be a few more chappies.
So thnx again for the reviews and keep em comin cause they make me feel pretty!
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Time
Shikamaru no longer had any sense of time. There were no windows in this room, only the one door that Hidan would pass through to occasionally check on him.
It felt like forever since he had been so shamefully captured but if he were to think realistically it had probably only been a week tops.
Was the village worried about him? Had they even taken the time to notice his return home was late?
Shikamaru had no time to dwell further on these thoughts as the door swung open and in marched Hidan, a string of curses flowing behind him.
"Kakuzu that greedy bastard…telling me what to do like he's my father…fuck."
Shikamaru hardly paid attention to Hidan's venting; he had become use to it. Whining and cursing were just in his nature.
The religious man's ranting only went on for a few more minuets till he finally turned his attention to Shikamaru. He stared at him for a moment before choosing to sit only a foot away from his captive.
The younger boy glared at him in irritation. It was hard enough trying to ignore the loud mouthed man and it would only be harder with said man sitting a total of 12 inches away from him.
"Well…say something will ya" urged Hidan impatiently
Shikamaru snarled at him while rolling his eyes, trying to divert his attention to anything else.
"Aw c'mon! Your always fuckin like this, I come and try to have a conversation with you and you get all isolated and emo on me!"
"You killed him!" screamed Shikamaru
"Ugh you're still bitching about that? May Jashin help you, you need to stop being such a little girl and get over it!"
"You have no idea"-
"Don't tell me I have no idea damn it! I lost my sensei too but you do see me crying about it!"
Shikamaru went silent at that. He hadn't expected someone like Hidan to actually have an idea about what he was feeling. But if he knew the pain of loss, why would he inflict it on someone else?
"What happened?" questioned Shikamaru softly
"What happened with what?"
"Your sensei…"
"That's none of your fucking business"
"Hey you're the one who wanted to talk so badly"
Hidan let out a sigh and opened his mouth as if he were about to say something but once again the door flew open and in walked a man about 6 feet in height with a mask covering most of his face, and like Hidan he wore the Akatsuki cloak.
Kakuzu was his name…if Shikamaru remembered correctly.
"What the fuck Kakuzu! You can't fucking knock?" Hollered Hidan
Kakuzu seemed to ignore his partners screams as his eyes immediately shot toward Shikamaru, sending him a very intense death glare.
"I told you to kill that boy, did I not?"
"And I told you to stop the parental bitching, did I not?" retorted Hidan
"Do you have any idea the risk you're putting us all at? How long do you think you will be able to keep him locked up? He's not a fuckin puppy!"
"Damn it, if I wanted your opinion I'd give you one! Now get the hell out you stupid pagan rag doll!"
The two stared at each other intensely for a few moments. At first glance it looked as if the two really wanted to see the other dead, but with a closer look Shikamaru saw a hint of understanding shared between the two as Kakuzu shook his head side to side.
"That boy will be the death of you if you don't start thinking with the right head" warned the masked man as he left the room, slamming the door behind him.
The room was again filled with awkward silence and again Hidan was the one to break it.
"Fucking atheist I tell ya"
Shikamaru just stared
"Oh right…my sensei…" Hidan seemed to go into a deep concentration for a moment as he tried to recover the conversation from earlier
"He taught me a lot…then he died."
Shikamaru would have fell to the floor if he wasn't already on it.
He couldn't believe that was it, talk about a sorry excuse for a story.
"Care to explain" He asked hoping Hidan wouldn't notice his twitching eye.
"What's to explain? He had no faith so Jashin-sama made him pay the price"
" you made it seem like…you really cared about him…"
Hidan sighed, "He was like my father."
Shikamaru waited patiently for him to continue.
"My real dad was your typical no show and my mom worked at a brothel. My family was far from being the fuckin Brady bunch. But my sensei…he looked out for me I guess..."
"What happened to him?"
"When I was about 13 I started going to a Jashinist temple. They emphasized faith and my sensei emphasized training. Our beliefs clashed and no matter how hard I tried he just didn't understand." He paused then quickly continued.
"We always fought over it and one day after a real bad fight we went on a mission. We split up with just headsets to keep in touch. He called for back up and my two other teammates rushed to help…but I was so mad I didn't budge. I figured I'd let them wait, suffer a little, then I would come and help them. Once I got there though…well they went to join Jashin-sama and I didn't"
Shikamaru couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the guy. It seemed like he really felt uncomfortable talking about his past.
"I'm…sorry…I shouldn't have brought that up"
"What? Hey it doesn't matter. The way I see it my sensei was the lucky one, He's with Jashin-sama now."
Shikamaru could see through it. Hidan blamed himself for his sensei's death and no matter what non-sense he spit about Jashin, it was obvious he regretted not helping his comrades.
Maybe…he wasn't such a monster after all… maybe…there was more to him…maybe.
"It sucks" said Shikamaru simply.
Hidan looked at him for a moment before nodding his head and replying with a smile, "Yeah…We'll see him soon enough though. Once Jashin-sama accepts us, I'll introduce you to him."
Shikamaru quickly frowned at the implication, "If you think I'll just let you kill me you sick"-
He was cut off as Hidan pressed his lips against his in a soft but forceful way.
Saying Shikamaru was shocked would have been an understatement. He stood frozen as his mind tried to process what was going on, how Hidan's casual death threat had turned into a kiss.
And as quickly as the kiss had started it ended. Hidan pulled back and smiled at Shikamaru
"My little sinner…I think your warming up to me"
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okay so next chapter things are gonna heat up a bit bewteen these two
Sorry if this chappie seemed kind of like a filler but I couldn't Just jump straight to a sex scene, I wanna build some sort of relationship here,
And since Hidans explanation sucked I might just make a one-shot devoted to his past later on (not original but whatever)
so yeah keep reviewing and much love to you all
-Necro