How's My Baby Girl Doing?_ Rated M_ Sakura H. & Hidan
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Naruto. All Naruto characters and representations belong to Masashi Kishimoto. This story is a non-profit fan fiction written in my free time.
Chapter 3: Consummation and Broken Fingers
Hidan had me by my hair and dragged me from the sacrificial room and down a dark hallway. I tried every way I knew to wiggle out of his grasp, but he was holding me too tightly.
"Quit moving bitch!" he screamed at me as he opened a heavy door and shoved me inside the room. I stumbled a bit before landing hard on my rump on the cold hard floor. I looked around. The room was large and finely decorated with dark wooded furniture and a king sized bed covered in blood red sheets, a royally embroidered blanket, and piled with cushions. Apparently, Jashin's favorite monk took gluttony to a new level.
I looked over at him and half-expected him to be yelling at me for something else he thought I'd done wrong, but he was folding his Akatsuki cloak over a chair and removing his hitai-ate from his neck. He spared a small glance at me and walked over to me.
"The bathroom is through that door. Go take a shower and wash off all the blood. I want a blank canvas to paint on tonight." He said in a gentle voice that I didn't expect from him. He stroked my face idly for a moment before licking it, tasting my blood. His eyes closed in euphoria. "Go on, bitch"
I almost ran to the bathroom to escape him and quickly locked the door. I wanted to scream in frustration and cry in agony. My knees hit the floor and I let out a horrified scream. I didn't want to know what Hidan was going to do to me tonight, but I saw only one option to keep it from happening. I turned on the shower and went looking around the bathroom. Finally I discovered what I was looking for. A sharp knife Hidan probably used for shaving.
I got into the shower quickly and carefully so as not to alert Hidan to my plan. I took the knife, pressed it to my wrist and sliced. The blood spurted all over the walls and the water turned pink as the water gushed over the wound. I quickly did the other wrist the same way. I began to feel faint from loss of blood, but I knew I had to finish the job. I jammed the knife into my stomach and twisted. I felt fainter and I prayed for death to come easily.
The door burst open and Hidan walked in calmly. After examining the scene for a moment he came over to me and cupped my face in his overly large hand. "Bitch, why are you so stupid?" he sighed with a slightly exasperated chuckle. He jerked the knife out of my stomach with a harsh gut wrenching twist. I groaned and he laughed again. "I guess you want to start fucking in the shower, huh? I can do that."
He stood up and quickly removed his pants, folding them up and placing them on the counter. He walked back over to me and I imagined that I looked like a ghost. He reached toward me again and kissed me, biting his own lip in the process. I whimpered as he ran his blood covered tongue over mine. I felt better and began to instinctively suckle on his lip to get more of his blood. He chuckled and placed a hand on the wound on my abdomen and I felt more of his hot sticky blood on my body.
I felt the familiar tug as my skin began to meld together again. I snapped out of my reverie and began to thrash against him, knowing that he had just kept me from dying. He grabbed my flailing legs and hooked them around his hips as I slammed my fists against his chest with as much force as I could muster, which without my chakra reserves was very little. I could feel him smirking against my lips.
"Alright, bitch. Are you done with the foreplay? Because I've got to admit, that was pretty fucking sweet. So much pain, it was almost beautiful. One day you'll be a great Jashinist, you already have the talent for it" he said lifting me out of the water and turning off the faucet. He threw me roughly over his shoulder and went back into the bedroom. He threw me on the bed, quickly tucking me under the blanket to replenish my body warmth. He then walked over to the closet and threw it open. I felt my eyes opening and closing. I felt dead.
Hidan came back over to me with the biggest grin I had ever seen in my life plastering his face. I soon saw why. In his hands, he held a large golden chain with two iron cuffs at the end. I scrambled off the bed and away from him. He shrugged and attached the chain to the headboard of the bed. I struggled with the door trying to get it open, but he'd sealed it with his chakra seals while I was in the bathroom and there was no way to open it.
"Come on, bitch. I don't have all night. I need to get out of this shithole town by morning to find some more sacrifices for Jashin." He said sitting cross-legged on the bed, his head in his hand looking both bored and amused with my desperate attempts at escape. Finally I collapsed on the floor, exhaustion overtaking me. He rolled his eyes and walked over to me, casually picking me up bride style and carrying me to the bed again and tossing me on top, quickly straddling my hips.
He captured my wrists together with one of his hands and held them above my head. He snapped the cuffs on and tightened them to the point that they nearly cut off the blood flow to my fingers. He smirked at my discomfort as he kissed the tips of my fingers, nibbling on them.
"I wanted someone who looked more like a damn woman than a snot-nosed brat, but beggars can't be choosers. Maybe Jashin-sama will give you more of a rack later." He said sucking on my neck and then down to my nipples. He bit down causing me to scream. He grinned and began to grind the tender flesh between his teeth and suckling on the blood. His hands roamed up and down my sides until one cupped my backside and the other played with the slit of my vagina.
"Man, this is weird. There's barely any grass on the field. Don't I feel like a dick?" he said before he plunged his fingers inside my dry entrance and began a steady rhythm. I refused to acknowledge him until he pulled his fingers out altogether and shoved his entire fist into me. I screamed as I felt my walls being ripped apart and I tried desperately to break the bonds, but they only chaffed and cut into my wrists' delicate flesh, staining my ivory flesh with ruby blood again. He grinned and lapped it up, then twisted his tongue in my mouth so I could taste my own blood.
"You taste good, bitch." He said with his tell-tale smirk in place "I think you've earned a treat. What do you say?" He said as he presented his engorged penis to the tip of my lips, sitting heavily on my chest. "Open up. Come on."
I clenched my teeth together and Hidan frowned. With a sickening squelching noise, he pulled his fist out of my completely torn vagina, the labia ripped open completely. He pinched my clitoris and twisted it, causing me to scream in absolute agony. He shoved his length in my mouth.
"Ahh yeah, bitch, you're gonna mouth-fuck me like the slut you are. I wonder if your damn cunt is tight anymore, huh?" he moaned yanking my hair, ripping some of it from the roots. He then turned himself in a 360 position where his penis was still in my mouth and his mouth was at my bloody destroyed hole. He lapped at my vaginal secretions and blood before biting his tongue and dripping his blood on my labia walls, healing me from his brutal foreplay.
I felt him stiffen in my mouth and he sat up on my face almost suffocating me with his weight. His backside squashed my nose as he moaned and entangled his fingers with my own and came in my mouth. He forced me to swallow all of it or asphyxiate on his sperm. His body relaxed and he got off my face.
"I've got one more surprise for you, bitch. I think you've earned it" he said before getting off the bed and walking over to the closet again and grabbing something that resembled a cattle prod. "Relax, or this is gonna hurt like a mother fuck." And with that he shoved the prong through my newly healed vagina hole, ripping and tearing at the walls. I screamed louder than I had ever screamed in my life, my whole body arching and tears streaming down my face. He genuinely smiled and I knew that he wasn't done with his "surprise" yet.
He flipped a switch on it and I shrieked. Electricity was coursing through the most sensitive part of my body. I cried and begged for him to make it stop but he only let out an exasperated noise.
"Shut up, you baby. It's on the lowest possible setting. I'm just going to have to get you used to it over the years aren't I?" He said roughly jerking the rod out of me. I groaned through my tears and watched him lick the electricity carrying rod and he moaned in ecstasy. He crawled over me again and kissed me almost gently on my bleeding and swollen lips. "It's time bitch. You didn't do as well as I would've liked, but I guess for a virgin hussy like yourself, it wasn't too bad." And he shoved into my blood slicked hole.
"No better lube than blood, bitch" he said at my wincing as he rode me hard and with wild abandon, yanking my hair and squeezing my breasts hard enough to bruise. It was hard to tell what was louder, my screams or his moans as he crashed his hips upon mine, cracking my pelvis. He came again, this time inside my womb. He rolled off of me and un-cuffed my wrists, causing the painful tingle as blood tried to rush to my blood-deprived fingers.
"Oh and just so you don't try to use your medical nin-jutsu to prevent conception" He said with a wink reaching for my hand. He kissed it and took my fingers in his hands and snapped them at the knuckles. I screamed again, tears running down my face once more "Oh stop it. You're even uglier when you cry. I'll fix them in a couple of weeks." He took my other hand and snapped the fingers in the same fashion. He then got off the bed and went into the bathroom.
I could hear him urinating then I heard him wash his hands. How could he nonchalantly use the restroom after he had tortured and raped me? I wanted to scream, but I just turned my face away from him as he came in. He pulled the blanket back and climbed into the bed throwing the comforter over my bruised and broken body. I felt his arm slip under my lower back and yank me to him. I gritted my teeth against the pain of my broken pelvis and injured nether regions as well as my broken fingers and abused breasts. I kept my tears in until I heard Hidan snoring against my neck. Then I allowed myself to weep fully realizing the pain of my body and the loss of my life and family.
I slowly pulled my broken hands to my womb, and pulsed chakra inside. Even though I could not make hand signs, and therefore could not prevent pregnancy, I could still detect it, even this early. It would be a slight flutter representing the baby's heartbeat. I could only pray that Hidan had been too rough on my body to allow it to conceive.
My hopes were dashed as I felt a tiny pitter-patter against my hands. Apparently Hidan had pushed my body to the limit but not over it. I cried as I hugged my stomach praying to the Kami that I would wake up tomorrow and all of this would be a bad dream, but as I felt Hidan's hands caressing my stomach tenderly and kissing my neck I knew that I wouldn't. He leaned up and nibbled gently on my earlobe before rasping in it.
"Congratulations to you, bitch. You're a mother and guess what? I'm the father"
Author's Note: Oh my God, I don't even know where half of this came from. I gotta tell you; this chapter was hard for me. I view rape as a terrible unredeemable crime, but at the end of this story I can promise you Hidan will get his. In this chapter, I didn't feel as though Sakura fought back as much as she could have, but some questions need to be answered.
When Hidan preformed the marriage ceremony, he bound Sakura and himself in a strange way. He can feel all her pain and she can feel all of his. This will become more evident in future chapters.
Hidan is immortal, Sakura is not, even after the ceremony, and the amount of pain he suffers daily could kill her.
Hidan can heal Sakura with his blood, especially if she ingests it.
Please don't be mad at me if this chapter isn't what you were expecting. If you don't like it, please leave a comment with constructive criticism on how you think I can do better. Till then, thanks for reading