Emi woke up in unfamiliar surroundings. It was a rather dark room, and she was on a black couch. She had a red blanket thrown over her and her head rested comfortably on some pillow. She yawned and looked around her through tired eyes. It looked like the walls were cracking everywhere.
"Morning, sleeping beauty." Said a gruff voice behind her. She turned her head quickly, looking at the blue man that was grinning at her. Kisame, she remembered. "Did you sleep well?" He asked. Emi only nodded, studying her surroundings. "I'm sorry, but you were hammered last night an you just passed out."
Emi just nodded her head again. She could tell she was in the 'lowlife' part of the town. "Who are you guys even?" She asked curiously, still studying the place around her. She noticed some clay sculptures that looked home made and some doll-show puppets around the room. It seemed it was their living room.
"We're Akatsuki. We're a gang." A voice said from another door than Kisame had come from Emi's head whipped around to look at the red-haired man. "We do crimes." He added, just to make sure she got what they were doing.
Emi tilted her head to the side. "Crimes? What sort of crimes?" She asked, actually just curious about what they did. She was used to a life of crime, after all. She had lived in such an environment for years.
Kisame grinned again. "Oh, just the usual. We steal stuff, sell stuff, blackmail people and kill people." He said, his gruff voice making it seem even more natural to him.
"Cool." Was all Emi said on the matter. She flopped down on her pillow again and relaxed. She was supposed to feel threatened by being in a place like this, but she weren't. She felt comfortable an home.
"Seriously, who the fuck is that?" A rather dark voice sounded. Emi looked to her right to see a man with no shirt on, wearing only black pants, and white hair that was slicked back. His eyes were purple and he had odd scars all over his body. He looked like he had been whipped.
"This is Emi." Said the red-haired man. "She'll be joining us." He added.
Emi's eyes widened and she sat up quickly. "I never said I would join you!" She exclamied rather loudly, her voice filled with defiance.
The red-haired man walked over to her, looking at her with dead eyes. "You don't have a choice. You owe us." He said seriously, although his voice was clear of emotion.
"No matter who she is," The white-haired man began as he came closer, leaning in and grabbing her chin between two fingers, "she'll make a great toy." He finished and stumbled back slightly as Emi butted her head into his hard.
"Keep fucking doing that, bitch!" The white-haired man said, his voice filled with what appeared to be lust as he knocked Emi down on the couch, holding her hands down with his own and his hips grinding against hers as he sat on top of her. Emi struggled, but the white-haired man just placed his lips roughly on top of hers, melting their mouths together. Emi was kicking and struggling, no one made a move to help her, and she finally got one of her hands free, slapping the man on top of her across the face. His head turned to the side at the force, and he looked back at her with even more desire in his eyes.
"It's better not to struggle against Hidan, Emi-chan." Kisame said, finally beginning to feel sorry for the girl. "He's a sadomasochist. He likes pain and inflicting pain to others." He explained.
Emi stopped struggling, but the fearful gaze she was throwing the man called Hidan still turned him on. "Helpless chicks are just so fucking hot!" He said, his voice hitting higher notes as he spoke. He sounded rather crazy.
"Stop it you fucking psychopath!" Another male voice said, rather rudely as he slapped Hidan on the back of his head. Hidan turned to look angrily at the newcomer. He was tanner than the others by a lot. He had half-long brown hair and his eyes were striking green. He had as many scares on his arms as there was room for. "You're such a fucking maniac! Don't scare new members like that, you fucking retard!"
Hidan grabbed Emi by her chin again. "I do whatever the fuck I want with the new members, you fucking motherfucker!" He replied to the other, and the second he finished the sentence his hand slapped across Emi's face, causing her to let out a yelp of pain. "Fuck, I loved that noise!" He added, slapping her again, causing the same yelp of pain.
Emi's cheeks were burning, tears weld up in her eyes and she bit her lip. The way she looked would have been heaven for any sadomasochist. She could feel Hidan's erection on her hip. "Please..." She whispered, her voice shaking with both fear and tears and her lips quivering as she spoke.
Everyone was silent. Even the new ones that had arrived as the scene went along. Everyone was just staring, eyes wide open and jaw dropped. The way she begged for Hidan to stop touching her would only make him want to do even more. "That's hot." Said an almost emotionless voice.
Everyone turned to look at their leader. It was obvious that he was, even to Emi, who stilled had her eyes closed with fear. She opened her eyes as she felt Hidan get off her. She turned her head just in time for her chin to be caught by a new man. He had orange hair that spiked out upwards and piercings all over his face. He had eyes with ripples around the pupil. It had to be contracts.
"I'm Pein. The leader of Akatsuki." The man said, his voice void of emotion as he spoke. "You're accepted into the gang. But you're still just a new member, so you'll have to do whatever the older members tell you to do." He said, a perverted grin appearing on his face. "Konan. Let's go." He finished, letting go of her and walking away with a blue-haired woman following him.
Hidan didn't waste a second before pulling Emi off the couch, grinning at her as she made a noise. "You're coming with me to my room." He stated simply. "You got me so fucking hot that I was about to cum in my pants, you little slut!" He said, dragging her with him.
"Kisame! Help!" She yelled, struggling against Hidan's grasp. But he was too strong. She was desperate. "Anyone who gets my out of this, will get a special treat!" She yelled.
Just at that moment, another person stepped into the room. He had long blond hair, half of it put in a ponytail on top of his head an the other half handing down his back. He also had a side-bang covering his one eye. His eyes were baby blue and he looked quite much like he had had a bad night, and had just gotten back. "Hidan, let the girl go!" He said seriously.
"Shut your fucking gap, Deidara!" Hidan shot back angrily, slamming the door shut behind him and locking as he had Emi in his room. She was immediately thrown onto his bed harshly and he came on top of her again, not holding her down this time. "I'm going to fuck you!" He said, the grin appearing on his face again.
"You're not very romantic, you fuck-face. How about a drink first?" Emi asked, her face serious. She tried her best not to do anything that would turn him on. It seemed he didn't care, because he forced his lips over hers again. She felt his hand on her chest as he kneaded her breast roughly. "Ahh, you're hurting me!" She gasped.
She quickly realized her fault as he squeezed her her even harder. He went to her neck, sinking his teeth into her flesh, drawing blood. It hurt like hell, and it was another to make Emi let out a small scream of pain. "You make me so fucking hot, slut!" Hidan said, pushing himself off of her in order to remove his pants. Emi's eyes widened at the size of his erection. He tore off the dress she was wearing, not caring that it was ripped in a way so ti could never become whole again. He ripped her bra off, causing the strings and lock to break.
Hidan felt himself harden even more at the sight before him. She had both her nipples pierced. He tore off her panties, seeing the ring in her clit as well. He breathed harder, even though they hadn't even begun yet. Everything about the girl just made him want to jump her and fuck her so hard that she wouldn't be able to walk afterward.
Emi whimpered as Hidan tore her clothes off. She noticed that Hidan like that noise very much, so she held it in as he grabbed her arm and forced her to stand on the floor, only to knock her forwards on her knees and hands on the bed. "You fucking slut. You're going to get what you deserve!" He exclamied as he picked one of the whips on his wall down and let it ripple down on her back.
Emi screamed at the pain. She knew it was a bad idea, but the pain was just too much. She screamed again as the pain came once more, along with the sickening sound of leather whipped against flesh. Her eyes widened as she felt him poise his member at her entrance. He thrust in. Hard. Quick. Painful.
Hidan almost couldn't handle it. This girl was too much for him as she screamed even louder when he forced himself inside her. He was wearing a condom, of course, but the feeling was still incredible as her muscles clamped down around his member from the pain she was feeling. "Fucking Jashin!" He exclaimed, thrusting in and out of her, enjoying her sobs, whimpers and screams of pain.
Emi bit her lip to stop herself from screaming. The pain was too much as the whip came in contact with the soft skin on her back again. She whimpered and sobbed, tears escaping her eyes rapidly. "Stop.." She begged, her voice barely above a whisper and filled with fear and pain.
That did it for Hidan. He swung the whip, letting it ripple down on her back as he thrust into her one last time. The way her muscles tightened around him, along with her scream of pain was his trigger. He moaned loudly as he came and the white turned out in his eyes. He pulled out of her and sat on the bed beside her, while she just fell over. "Damn, you're a good fuck, slut." He said quite calmly as he leaned his head back, still in incredible pleasure.
He pulled the condom of and discarded it in a corner. He could clean up later. He stood from his bed, his legs shaking with the pleasure. Never had he had sex that good. He pulled his pants back on and opened the door, knocking over the entire rest of the Akatsuki, who stood glued against the door. "Seriously, she's all fucking yours." He said, just leaving the room and the building without a care for Emi.
The blond man, Deidara, came in quickly. He wrapped one of Hidan's blankets around her and swiped her up, carrying her with him to his room and locking the door behind him after placing her on his bed.
Emi just sat there, sobbing like never before. She was in so much pain that she could barely believe it. "Please... No more..." She pleaded of the blond man. But the blond made made no move towards her. He was trying to find something in his drawers.
"I would never touch a woman against her will." Deidara said seriously as he placed some things on the bed beside her. He gently took the blanket off her, only watching her back as he smeared ointment onto the large cuts that the whip had resulted in. She winced a little as he did so, but she didn't struggle.
"I never want to have sex again." Emi said softly, still sobbing and sniffling. It had been horrible in a way that she simply couldn't describe. She felt Deidara move her around, and lay her down so she was laying on her back.
"What Hidan does isn't sex. It's rape." Deidara stated. He was sitting in between Emi's legs, one hand on each of her thighs. His fingers were slightly massaging her thighs. "Sex is much better." He added. Emi nearly panicked when he lowered himself so his head was by her entrance, and her body stiffened as she felt his tongue flick across her clit piercing.
"Ah!" She exclaimed at the sudden jolt of pleasure. Her face flushed red at how good it felt. "Do it again." She said, her voice trembling. She was nervous that he might have wanted more after he had used his tongue.
Deidara let his tongue flick over her clit again. The fact that she had the piecing would only increase her pleasure. He spiraled his tongue around the piecing before giving it another flick, enjoying the moan that escaped Emi's lips. He put his lips around the small silver ring and sucked.
Emi gasped loudly in please at what Deidara was doing to her. She arched her back, subconsciously giving him more room and her legs moving slightly more away from each other. What Deidara was doing to her felt like heaven. She moaned as his tongue shot indie her entrance, exploring the slit with pleasurable curiosity. "Fuck!" She gasped as his finger slipped inside her and his tongue flicked across the silver ring again.
Deidara pulled away from her, afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself much longer. "That felt good, right?" He asked, wiping her juices off of his lips with his tongue. "You taste delicious." He added with bedroom eyes.
Emi was blushing madly. She couldn't even feel the pain anymore. "Don't stop." She pleaded, her still teary eyes filled with lust and want. Deidara had to restrain himself to not just jump at her then and there. "Please." She added, her voice expressing her want.
Deidara turned away, opening the door behind him that led to the living room. "There's a bathroom behind the other door. Help yourself to my clothes." He said, walking out of the room and shutting the door behind him.