Chapter 8: Dear Hidan, Count Me In

"What are ya starin' at!?" Hidan growls after ten minutes of having Kakuzu stare at him without saying anything. Kakuzu scowls.

"Why don't you zip up your your jumpsuit all the way?" he asks and points to Hidan's exposed chest.

Hidan sneers. "I don't wanna? What do you care anyways?"

Kakuzu's scowls darken and he points behind him now saying, "You are drawing attention to yourself. I can't protect you all the time."

"I can protect myself!" Hidan yells and storms out of the common room. He doesn't notice a man leave the same time he does. Hidan sits and fumes behind a staircase until a man comes out of the darkness and asks,

"Are you ok?"

Hidan stares at him nervously. This man reminds him of the faceless, nameless men who raped him. His smile is just as deceitful and humorless, his eyes just as lust filled.

"I don't think Kakuzu has been treating you very well has he? I haven't seen you in the showers either. Is everything ok?"

"I'm fine. Back the fuck off fag!" Hidan growls.

"You don't have to be so mean," The man says as he inches closer. "I'll treat ya real nice."

Hidan thinks about running but his pride won't let him. The man reaches out and caresses Hidan's face with a sticky hand. Hidan slaps it away and pushes the man back. The man just grabs Hidan's wrists and pins him to the ground. He starts grinding down his hips and Hidan's almost barfs when he feels his bulging manhood through his jumpsuit.

"I'll fucking kill you!" Hidan yells as he fight to throw the man off. The man just snickers and unzips Hidan's jumpsuit all the way down.

It is at this point that Kakuzu speaks up saying, "If you want my help, Hidan, you've got to beg."

The man is spreading his legs as Hidan stares at Kakuzu leaning against the far wall. Kakuzu's gentle kisses fill his mind suddenly as the man unclothes his cock and places it at Hidan's hole.

"Kakuzu help! Please!" He yells.

In an instant Kakuzu grabs the man by the scruff of his neck tosses him onto the stairs. The man yelps and runs away while Kakuzu walks toward Hidan, staring down at him with a mountain of confidence shining in his eyes. He watches as Hidan zips his jumpsuit up, then he frowns when the zipper stops right over Hidan's belly button.

"Didn't you just learn anything!?" he growls as Hidan stands up and brushes himself off.

Hidan smiles and says, "I learned that you're always there to protect me!" then he reaches up and kisses Kakuzu through his mask. Kakuzu lets a deep rumble run through his chest.

"What about when I'm not there?" he says, trying to keep his voice calm.

Hidan walks away with his back toward Kakuzu as he waves behind him and says, "I'll worry bout that when it happens!"

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A few days later Hidan is just waking up when Kakuzu drags him out of his cell by the scruff of his neck. While pulling him unceremoniously down the hallway he says loudly over Hidan shouts of complaint,

"We are going to the black room. Now."

Hidan stops struggling for a moment to looks up at Kakuzu with a perplexed expression.

"Why now?" he asks.

Kakuzu sighs. "I've just been thinking and..." he tosses Hidan inside a room and before Hidan's eyes can adjust to the light says, "...Yamada is right. You will react more to pain then pleasure."

Hidan looks around at the room he has been tossed it. Everything about it fit it's namesake. Every wall was covered in black paint. Every lampshade covered in black cotton. Any cloth visible in the room was either black satin or some type of leather. It was dark in another meaning as well, it had no windows, just like the red room but it seemed to be lit by only a few flickering candles places precariously around the room and some old, barely glowing lamps that made the shadows dancing around the instruments in the room all the more terrifying then they already were.

That was what the black room was filled with, you see. Some might call them instruments, or tools, maybe devices. It was all same same if you put one particular word in front of all these other terms; torture.

The apparatus in this room were also black, at least, the parts of them that weren't metal. They were spread about the room in an orderly fashion. Hidan got the feeling Yamada had placed them, as he seemed a very orderly person. These mechanisms, if you could name them so, varied in size. Some were merely whips and chains while others were of a larger scale. The ones that Hidan was most nervous about were the one's he couldn't even identify. There were a lot of those. They scared Hidan because he really thought he knew a lot about torture devices, he had used them before. Torture was great, he loved it. When someone else was the one getting it. He had a nagging feeling that would not be the case tonight. He was right.

"Did you even realize that this was what was in the black room?" Kakuzu asks in a meaningful tone.

Hidan stands up apprehensively. "I had an idea."

"Yet you still wanted to come?" Kakuzu's eyes narrow and the bright green seems to shine in the darkness. Hidan doesn't notice his own shivering as he replies,

"I- I- didn't-"

Kakuzu cuts him off.

"It's always kept ice cold in here. Apparently it makes you even the tiniest bit numb during..." he looks around then back at Hidan. He doesn't say anything but waits to see what Hidan will do. He doesn't have to wait long.

Hidan lets out a nervous laugh. "S-so... now i've seen the black room! I, um, guess we can go n-now...?"

Kakuzu is sneering at him with a combination of pity and amusement. He observes as Hidan glances behind him at the open door. When the jashinist makes a run for, he is ready. He trips him, then drags his contesting body to the far side of the room. He clasps one hand in iron shackles but before he can fit the other into a matching restraint, Hidan tries to land a punch at his gut. His fist makes contact with Kakuzu.

"Shit!" Hidan curses as he feels a bone break in his knuckle. His eyes water a bit as Kakuzu smirks and secures the now injured hand. "What the fuck are you wearing, a metal vest!?"

Kakuzu lifts up his shirt to expose a set of neatly toned, muscular abs and no metal whatsoever. "Nope. It's naturally that hard. Like rock." he says as he walks over to the door.

He stares across the room into defiant pink eyes that glare through the darkness at him as he slowly closes the door. As soon as it sealed, there is a loud ker-clank sound alerting the two inside the room that they have been locked in.

Hidan swallows as Kakuzu walks towards him deliberately then stutters,

"H-how many camera's are in this room?"

Kakuzu's gaze doesn't flicker as he answers in a light voice, "Quite a few." He then moves other behind a machine and starts doing something Hidan can't see. "But you don't need to worry yourself about those camera's."

"Th-the hell I won't! I'm gonna be seen all over the fucking internet!"

Kakuzu lets out a dark chuckle as he moves back closer to Hidan. Now Hidan's shiver has nothing to do with the cold. Kakuzu is holding a large whip in his hands. Hidan tenses when Kakuzu bends down and locks Hidan's legs in cuffs just like his hands. Kakuzu then slides one hand from Hidan's foot slowly up his covered leg. Hidan bites his lip as the hand moves upward until he feels flesh touch flesh near his left nipple. Kakuzu grazes over it delicately before pinching it firmly then pulling and twisting in one motion.

"Bitch!" Hidan hisses breathily. Kakuzu smirks then grabs the other nipple and twirls both mercilessly making Hidan bite his lip and bend his back out to lessen the sting. After a few minute Kakuzu releases Hidan's abused buds. Hidan lets out a low exhale until Kakuzu reaches down and grabs Hidan's zipper and pulls down on it while whispering haughtily,

"If you want your body exposed, why not let everything show?"

Hidan tries to chuckle but it comes out sounding more like a whimper as he says, "What, is this punishment or some shit?"

Kakuzu stops the zipper near Hidan's crotch then answers, "Depends on who you ask. I don't think it's a punishment. Yamada on the other hand says that the reason he built this room in the first place was to make sure his criminals were being punished enough." Kakuzu steps back for a moment and cranks something that hoists Hidan in the air and against a wall. The steel digs into Hidan's body fiercely and he glares as Kakuzu stares at him, looking thoughtful. He reaches down suddenly and stands up holding a long, thick knife. A look of pure dread flashes across Hidan's face. Kakuzu chuckles as he holds the blade up against Hidan's pale chest and says,

"Don't worry, I just needed something to get these close off with." he slices through one sleeve of Hidan's already gaping jumpsuit. The pieces of torn cloth fall to the floor as Hidan is slowly disrobed. Every now and then the blade would slice Hidan's emaciated skin and he would cringe. A few of these times Kakuzu would notice the "mistake" and make a small exclamation of, "whoops."

When Hidan was finally entirely bare Kakuzu put down the knife. He then picks up the whip. In one swift motion he swings it and it connects with Hidan's chest.

"Dammit!" Hidan curses, not prepared for the first blow. He gets ready for a second strike but it doesn't come. Instead he feels the cool leather of the whip caresses the mark it had just made on his previously untouched skin. He looks up into calm green eyes. In a matter of seconds Kakuzu answers Hidan's silently asked question. Why did you stop?

"There is more than one kind of torture."

He drops the whip then and reaches instead, for Hidan himself. He unchains him quickly and before Hidan can ask why he says brusquely, "I want you in a better position for this part."

He leads Hidan over to one of the contraption's that Hidan didn't know about. Hidan didn't get a good look at it before he was getting tied to it. His arms are hoisted into the air the same time his legs are spread and and are secured in place. The ropes bracing his arms and legs were slightly softer than the iron but had an annoying scratchy feel to them. Hidan shuffles discontentedly as the freezing temperature of the room and his lack of clothing makes him shiver. He especially doesn't enjoy the feeling of air on his open entrance. He was somehow bent over and spreading his legs at the same time. He couldn't turn to see where Kakuzu went or what he was doing. He suddenly hears a humming sound coming from behind him. He wishes he could see what it is but he just settle for asking uncomfortably,

"Wh-what is that? Kakuzu?"

No answer. Hidan's hand aches and his heart beats fast as the humming sound continues. It seems as if the sound is coming closer but then it suddenly stops. The next thing Hidan feels are Kakuzu's rough hands sliding along his hips and up his chest. They find his nipples once again but this time he clasps something hard and biting onto the pink buds. After Hidan's sharp intake of breath he notices there is a small chain hanging in between the two clips. When Kakuzu pulls on it, even lightly, a spike of libidinous pain shoots through him and straight to his manhood. It somehow turns him on more than any gentle touch could.

The humming noise starts again. Hidan feels a smooth, vibrating object placed on his back casually. It sends vibrations down his entire body as Kakuzu slowly moves it toward his rear. Hidan braces himself for a rough entry but Kakuzu just massages his shaft and balls with it, making Hidan moan loudly. When he feels like he is unbelievably close to coming he starts letting out ungodly sounds. Kakuzu suddenly, without turning off the vibrator, places his thumb over Hidan's tip. Hidan almost foams at the mouth from wanting to come.

"Here's where the real torture begins." Kakuzu mutters before inserting a small needle-like object into the urethra and clasping a soft fabric around Hidan's member and sack. Hidan is now stuck with the horrible feeling of being unable to cum when he desperately, intensely needs to feel the sweet pleasure of release.

To be continued...

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