Hello lovelies! I decided to continue writing on this and update for you guys. I'll get back to my other stories soon, just give me a little time. Promises. :3
Warning! Uhm, I thought I'd include a warning here for anyone with a weak stomach or something. There's a part where wrists get broken and stuff, so I thought I'd just give you guys a heads up incase you might wanna skip over that or whatever. This might be the only warning though, I've upped the rating and I'm adding as much gruesome or sexual content as I want now. Because there will be more.
Anyways, enjoy~
Deidara had spent three days at Hidan's run down old cabin without so much of a glimpse of the red headed demon. Where the hell could he be? It wasn't like him to be late for anything. Unless...he wasn't late. He was planning. Of course he was. He'd thought he'd sensed the redhead days ago, but it didn't last long nor did it return so he figured it was just a false alarm. But was it really?
Sasori was cunning and highly intelligent. He was the devil's most trusted demon, and he wasn't in such a high position for no reason. He must've arrived later the same day he did but concealed his presence and is just waiting for the right moment to make his move.
Oh he was a clever one indeed. But Deidara was catching onto his game. The real question was, when is he going to introduce himself? And what exactly does he have in store for the albino and himself? Doesn't matter. Whatever it is, Deidara would be sure to defeat him and succeed in his mission.
It hadn't been the most luxurious mission he'd ever engaged in, but it certainly wasn't the worst. Hidan wasn't SO bad. But his living conditions, well, that was another story.
The cabin itself was falling apart. There were no heating units, save for the wood fire in the small living room of the house leaving the other rooms ice cold. There was hardly any insolation, and it was quite drafty. When a large enough gust of wind hit the cabin, it went straight through holes and small cracks causing the temperature to immediately drop.
The cleanliness of the house wasn't much better either. Deidara had tried to help Hidan straighten things up and make it look like less of a pigsty, but the albino just kept making more of a mess. He'd even brought a deer into the living room and performed his ritual there on his floor. Of course after he was done, he didn't bother to clean any of the spilled blood, nor did he bother to throw away the remains of the deer once he'd cooked and ate what he wanted. The house filled with the foul odor of the rotting deer remains, that mixed with the scent of alcohol and body odor made for a very sick Deidara and a not bothered Hidan.
Speaking of Hidan, Deidara hasn't even seen him brush his teeth or shower in the three days he's been there. He claims his pipes are frozen, which came to be true once the blonde tried to shower one morning. He honestly didn't think Hidan was any cleaner during the spring or summer months when the pipes weren't frozen. Deidara wasn't a slob, so he decided to go to the edge of the town nearby to a rest area to shower and freshen up every morning and maybe once more in the evening when Hidan accidentally got blood all over him during one of his sacrifices.
The biggest thing that bothered him the most about the albino was his attitude towards everything. He'd been told he was a carefree soul, but never THIS carefree. It's as if he cares nothing of what's going on around him nor what may happen to him. It concerned Deidara, but he didn't want to be rude and pry in on his personal life. It wasn't his business anyways.
Jashin tended to brag about his star follower quite often. So imagine Deidara's surprise when he showed up to Hidan's house, expecting someone extraordinary and well kept person to answer the door only to have a slobbish, overly carefree albino instead. It was quite the disappointment, to say the least.
Deidara didn't exactly mind Hidan all that much as a person, he was actually pretty okay with him. It was just his living habits and lack of hygiene he hated. But as okay as Hidan was, Deidara refused to live like him. He risked time every morning leaving the albino alone while he went to town. Surely the redhead was close by, observing his every move and what times he left and returned every day.
He was concerned, but not enough to stay with him every hour of the day. He'd brought supplies to create a small barrier to deflect the redhead and keep him out. It wasn't strong enough to keep him out forever, but it was enough to where he didn't have to worry about Hidan while he was away.
Other than his hygiene, Deidara didn't have anything else to worry about. He didn't have earthly needs such as eating, sleeping, using the bathroom, or any other inconvenience since he was an angel. It's not that he couldn't eat or drink, he just didn't have to to survive. Which he enjoyed since he knew he wouldn't be able to stomach eating any of the slop Hidan prepared.
He was currently lounging on the old couch, otherwise known as his temporary bed while he was staying. Not that he needed a bed, but it was nice to relax. Even if the couch was uncomfortable, compared to everything else in the cabin, it wasn't so bad.
"Hey, brat~ Did ya miss me?" A smooth voice purred in Deidara's ear before wrapping their arms around his slim waist.
Deidara's eyes widened as he was snapped from his thoughts, he quickly scrambled away from the demon he knew far too well. He stood to his feet and glared daggers at Sasori who pouted slightly and slumped on the couch. "Aw, you're no fun."
Deidara scoffed and eyed the redhead intently. "No, I didn't miss you, un." He started, crossing his arms and scowling at the demon. "First, how did you get past my barrier without me knowing? And second, how did you sneak up on me without me knowing?"
Sasori hummed, eyeing the blonde up and down before giving a smug smirk. "First, you're an idiot brat who sucks at making barriers." His smirk widened into a grin at the blonde's enraged face. "And second, you don't pay attention very well. Didn't you notice the rise in temperature when I entered the room?"
Deidara gave a confused look and tilted his head to the side at the last question. Sasori showed off his sharp teeth in a cocky grin. "I'm hot as hell~" He purred, chuckling at the blonde's reddening face.
Deidara glared harder at the redhead, grabbing out an explosive from his pouch he'd brought hooked to his hip, and threw it at the demon.
Sasori saw right through the angel and disappeared before the explosive could detonate on him, no doubt full of holy water. He reappeared behind the blonde, swiftly grabbing his wrists and forcing them behind his back with a firm grip.
Deidara struggled to get away from the demon, to no avail. Damn it, he was too strong. Deidara scowled and tried kicking Sasori away only to have the grip on his wrists tighten painfully.
The blonde let out a gasp of pain and fell to his knees as the hold on his wrists continued to tighten by the second. He knew if he didn't submit to the redhead he'd have his wrists broken for sure.
He heard a low chuckle come from Sasori behind him. "You're such a stubborn little brat, brat." He grinned wickedly and gave an even harder squeeze to the blonde's wrists until a loud 'pop' was heard. "I love it~"
Deidara let out a cry of pain as his wrists were no doubt broken and still being held in the demon's firm grip causing the pain to intensify as he began moving his hands around behind his back. "Ku ku ku~ Poor baby. All you had to do was submit to your Danna and I would've let you go. You know that~" He sneered, giving Deidara's wrists a harsh twist, another loud 'pop' and 'crack' echoing throughout the small, nearly silent cabin. "But no. You'd rather be stubborn and resist me." Another twist and pull. "Stupid brat."
Deidara refused to give the redhead what he wanted. He bit his lips as hard as he could so as to not scream from the excruciating pain. Lowing his head and only letting out a small whimper as a response.
Sasori clicked his tongue and knelt down beside the blonde, still keeping his firm hold on his shattered wrists. He used his free hand to push some blonde hair that had fallen from Deidara's face before gripping his chin and forcing his infuriated, teary baby blue eyes to meet his own amused red ones. "Now, where is Hidan? I'm sure he can't be far from here, right?"
Deidara didn't say anything, instead he spat in the redhead's face while holding his hate filled glare. "Go back to hell, un!"
Sasori scowled, wiping the saliva from his cheek and crushing the blonde's wrists further, if possible. "Tch. Though I find it incredibly sexy that you're able to defy me for so long, you're also running what little patience I have into the ground. I suggest that you tell me where he is or I will completely sever your hands from the rest of you body and shove them down that disrespectful little throat of yours." He threatened.
Deidara's glare didn't falter. He was an angel and healed quickly, his wrists should be fine within the next day or two naturally, but if Sasori cut them off completely, he would have no use of his hands until he got back to Heaven and Jashin knows how long that may be if this damned redhead didn't stop being so persistent.
Just then, both male's turned their heads to the front door opening, revealing a bloodied albino with about four squirrel carcuses in his hands. Hidan stared for a moment at the two, blinking a few times before giving a confused expression. "Eh...am I interrupting something?" He asked causing the redhead to chuckle and the blonde to groan internally.
"So...you're Hidan?" Sasori asked, finally releasing his death grip on the blonde and kicking him completely to the ground as he rose to his feet and sashayed over to the albino.
Deidara grunted and panted as he shakily stood to his feet, glancing down at his swollen wrists and cursing under his breath at the pain. "Damn it." He growled and moved to the couch. Hurriedly moving his foot to kick off his pouch connected at his hip, spilling the contents onto the couch.
He scanned the objects before leaning down and taking another explosive into his mouth and glaring at Sasori. Getting up and dashing over to the redhead, he spit the small ball out, hitting the demon on the back before it burst. Holy water erupted and coated Sasori's back, burning him through his clothes. "Fuck!" Sasori shouted in pain, crumpling to the floor as his back burned intensely, a small amount of smoke visible showing that he was in fact being burned.
The redhead turned his head back to the blonde and glared sharply at him with his enraged red eyes. "You stupid fucking brat! I should kill you for that!" He shouted, taking a deep breath and standing to his feet. He took a shaky sigh and tried to ignore the pain as he turned to face Hidan once again. "You. Fuck this damned religion and come with me. My lord wants you, now."
Hidan watched the scene with wide magenta eyes. He stared, dumbfounded at the redhead and shook his head. "No fucking way..." He managed, frowning slightly before his face turned into a scowl. "No fucking way! Jashin-sama is all I have left!"
"And look what good that's gotten you." Sasori responded, smirking slyly as he continued. "Jashin could've prevented his death, ya know?"
Hidan froze, his face twisting into one of pure loathing. "Shut your fucking mouth."
Sasori ignored Hidan and straightened up, ignoring the pain in his back, his sly smirk grew into a sadistic grin as he continued. "He ended up with us. But you knew that already. He didn't believe in Jashin so now he's being tortured by us on the daily."
"I said shut your fucking mouth, Jashin-damn it!"
Sasori laughed at how enraged the albino was getting. "I help with the torture. Actually, I'm head demon, so I supervise it all. I know you think he's all big and tough, but down there," He chuckled and lowered his voice to a taunting whisper. "he's nothing more than another little bitch~"
Hidan saw red as he reeled his fist back and swung at the redhead only to have Sasori duck out of the way and kick his feet out from under him. The albino hastily stood to his feet once more and continued to throw punches at the demon, each missing and growing angrier.
Hidan began shouting insults and curse words at the top of his lungs as he continued to try to land a devastating punch to the redhead. Deidara stood back and watched with sympathetic eyes as a single tear slipped from Hidan's magenta eyes and roll down his cheek before finally falling and hitting the floor.
So that's what happened. He did lose a loved one and Sasori knew about it because he ended up there, in Hell. That was Sasori's plan all along. He knew all he had to do was force enough emotional pain onto Hidan until he broke and he'd be as good as his.
Such a clever bastard. But he couldn't allow Hidan to be taken that easily. Deidara closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his wings returning and his halo reappearing. He gazed down at his broken wrists and scowled as he had to use some of his limited power to heal them. But it was entirely necessary if he were to get rid of Sasori.
He opened and closed his fists after they'd been healed, raising his gaze to the trembling albino still meekly trying to throw various punches toward the redhead. He should've known Sasori was going to play dirty, he was a demon for Heaven's sake.
Deidara dashed over and grabbed Hidan from behind, placing his hand over the thrashing albino and whispering something before the male fell limp in his arms. He removed his hand and picked up the sleeping albino before turning to shoot Sasori a glare. "Leave. Now. Un."
Sasori smirked slyly at the blonde and sighed dramatically. "Fine. I'll leave, for now." He walked over to Deidara and leaned down to whisper in his ear. "But I'll be back later for the idiot. Until we meet again, brat~" He gave his cheek a quick kiss before disappearing.
Deidara hissed at the hot kiss leaving a burning sensation behind. Damn that redhead. If he never saw him again, it'd be too soon. But unfortunately, he knew he'd be seeing more of him soon. He sighed heavily as he gazed down at the sleeping albino. He retracted his wings once more as his halo began to fade away. He carried Hidan to his bed, covering him up to keep him warm before closing his bedroom door softly and shuffling back to the couch. Flopping down on the tattered furniture causing it to creak as he touched the place on his cheek Sasori had kissed earlier, the dull burning still lingering on his tender skin.
He held his hand there for a moment longer before scowling and quickly placing his hands in his lap. Gazing down at his fully healed wrists and sighing harshly. He wasn't planning on using any of his powers so soon. If he really needs them later, then he needs to preserve as much energy as he can.
Angels and demons were only allowed so much power to be used on their trips to earth. If they had control over all of their powers and an unlimited supply of it, like in Heaven or Hell, then they could use it to wreak havoc and disrupt the balance of earth. So they are only allowed so much power and not all of their powers are accessible while on earth.
But now, Deidara is missing a good portion of his energy due to his need to heal his hands in order to get rid of the demon.
Deidara stopped and stared blankly at his hands in his lap. No...there's no way...
He balled up his fists and glared sharply at nothing in particular. "That damned redhead, un. He planned the whole thing." There's no doubt in his mind that Sasori planned to drain him of his powers, if even a little. Without his powers, it would be much easier to break Hidan and take him back to hell when he leaves.
He's a clever redhead indeed, and Deidara couldn't stand it. But he could be cunning too. There's no way he's losing to Sasori again. He was going to succeed in his mission even if it killed him.
That was a bit longer. I rather liked how this chapter turned out. :3 I hope you guys did too. And I've typed this late last night and decided to proof read and junk today. So if you still find errors and crap, it's because I suck at proof reading. XD Oh well.
Regardless, I hope you all enjoyed! Don't forget to review and have a beautiful day~
