My Mitsukai

AN: Okay guys, bear with me here. I warn you; slight OOC, and I know almost NOTHING about stab wounds. Btw, slight KakazuxHidan in this chapter.

Konan's POV

'Oh gods, it hurts so much… I think I'm dying…' She thought to herself. The pain was so overwhelming; she couldn't even look up when her lover yelled her name.

"Konan… No, Mitsukai…please! Why? Why, mitsukai, why?" She heard Pein as if he was across the room when really he was right in front of her, gathering her falling form into his arms and cradling her head carefully.

'Was he… crying?' She realized he was as the wet drops of his pain collided with her cheek.

"Pein…" she said as best as she could, but it came out as a broken whisper.

"Yes… Konan, what? Please talk to me… What is it?" Pein pleaded to his lover who was slipping into unconsciousness.

"The…kunai…" She struggled to remind him. The kunai was still in her belly, not yet removed as Pein tried to pull her away from the rock and was being moved around a bit.

"Oh gods, I'm sorry!" Pein had totally forgotten in the current situation.

"I'm sorry… too…" Konan whispered as her world faded to black. Pein pulled the kunai out smoothly, as a whole new, larger amount of blood started to pool around them.

'Damnit. I can't heal this…' Pein thought in a state of panic. She was losing a lot of blood and would die soon if she didn't get help. His mitsukai was dying…

"Kakuzu!" Pein thought out loud with a burst of realization. He and Hidan were arriving back tonight. 'Actually, they should already be back. We have to go back there.' He knew they had to return to the hideout. 'But the jinchuuriki…' He reminded himself. 'No! Konan would die.' His only love would be gone forever. It was totally out of the question to keep going and let her die; she was the only one he would do this for.

Gathering her into his arms, he teleported back to the akatsuki lair. Walking down the long hallway to Kakazu and Hidan's shared bedroom, he called out to them. "Kakuzu. Hidan! Get out here! Now! Hurry!" Blood was still flowing from Konan's belly, and dripping little red tears onto the floor from Pein's cloak as he quickly made his way down the endless corridor.

In The Bedroom POV

Hidan was lying on the bed with only his boxers on looking up at Kakuzu who was hovering over him, a hand on either side of Hidan's head to put his weight on, and clothed in the same attire. Kakuzu leaned down and captured the Jashinist in a bruising kiss as Hidan wove his fingers through Kakuzu's thick black hair, pulling not so gently, to put more of his lover's weight onto him.

"I want you. Now." Kakuzu said after breaking the kiss while pulling Hidan's boxers off his hips. Hidan breathed heavily with a lustful look in his eye, lifting up a bit to assist in taking off the last thing on him that was keeping him from his lover.

"Kuzu…You have me. Now take m-" Hidan started, but was interrupted by Leader-sama's frantic yelling at the beginning of their 300 meter long hallway leading to their dungeon-like room.

. "Kakuzu. Hidan! Get out here! Now! Hurry!" They heard the Leader yell. Quickly, they threw on their cloaks and pants, giving each other confused looks. 'What could Leader-sama possibly want?' They had just returned from the mission and were going to report to him tomorrow.

Now fully dressed, they opened the door to be met with a terrified looking Pein holding what seemed to be only a half-alive body in his arms. Then Hidan saw the blue hair.

"Konan!" he exclaimed.

"What happened?!" Kakuzu demanded to know how Konan, of all S-rank criminals, could possibly be hit in such a vital place, while he shoved everything off of his desk. Gathering her in his arms, Kakuzu laid her on the mahogany desk and quickly unbuttoned her cloak. Pulling up her fishnet shirt under the cloak, he could fully see where the kunai had made a clean cut to the left of her navel. He began to sew up the 4 centimeter wide cut in her abdomen after dripping a few drops of an antiseptic healing concoction he always had handy into her wound.

Hidan watched Leader-sama who had a pained expression on his face as Kakuzu sewed up Konan's injury.

"A-are they okay?" He finally said as Kakuzu tied and cut the strands of stitching. "They?" Hidan and Kakuzu both said in unison. The Jashinist was the first to realize what he meant.

"No… Leader-sama… She's pregnant?" Hidan asked with a sly smile and you could almost see the light bulb clicking on in Kakuzu's head. Pein nodded in confirmation as Kakuzu placed his hand back on Konan's stomach, slightly pressing in certain places.

"Yes. They are both going to be fine, Leader-sama. Take Konan to rest for the night. She'll wake by morning." Kakuzu instructed, handing Konan back to Leader-sama.

"Thank you both." Leader-sama said with a slight bow before exiting the room with his beloved kunoichi.

Pein's POV

'My mitsukai and my child are okay.' He had to keep telling himself that for the rest of the night after Konan's scare. Of course, he couldn't sleep; all he could do was just watch the gentle rise and fall of his lover's chest to remind him everything was all right.

Pein always loved watching when Konan slept because her expression was so peaceful and her face always looked like a perfect porcelain doll. Perfectly still, eyes at rest. She really was his angel; she always would be.

"I love you, mitsukai." He whispered softly through the darkness to his lover resting beside him. All he could do was just wait until the sun met the horizon.

Back In The Bedroom POV

"Well that was an interesting interruption." Hidan remarked, sitting back on the bed.

"Very." Kakuzu said in a concerned voice. Hidan looked up to see Kakuzu's brow furrowed, deep in thought.

"Kuzu?"

"Hm?"

"What is it?" the Jashinist inquired with a concerned look as well.

"…That stab wound was self inflicted." He muttered.

Hidan just stared. Konan would never do such a thing; she was one of the most stable people he knew.

"How can you tell? It might have just been a coincidence." Hidan tried to persuade himself to actually believe what he was saying, even though he truly knew that Kakuzu could always know mostly everything just by seeing the wound.

"No other person could produce that angle and that clean of a slice. It was self-imposed." Kakuzu said with a finalized tone.

Hidan was silent for a while. That didn't seem like Konan in the least. All he could wonder was 'Why?'.

AN: So if anyone reading this knows stab wounds and feels I have done a less than adequate job in capturing the most of what I know into this chapter, please review about it and I will edit it appropriately! Thanks!! Or just nice reviews are okay too! So review! You know you want more chapters.