A/N: omg. I love reviews. just saying. and one in particular made me smile :) so thank you xxcrunchyxx and I'm trying to fix the stuff! lol I love you for that review though so this chappy is dedicated to you and your awesomeness! :D and thanks to everyone else who reviewded! I love you all as well! now without further delay...CHAPTER 4! :D
WARNING! hinted rape in this chapter because I'm a bitch! :D and again. Hidan's here so there will always be fun language!
Disclaimer: I sadly own nothing but the somewhat plot :D
Disappointments of the First Born
~Hidan's POV~
"Hidan, I'm tired of your rebelliousness."
"But Father, I can't help who I love! No one can!" Hidan yelled, desprately trying to break free.
Hidan's father was a large man. Not in the sense that he was fat, no. Quite the opposite, actually. He stood at 6'5" with hard muscle to go with it. Wide shoulders, toned chest, rock hard abs. Any women's fantasy.
"Stop trying to get away. I will only make this worse," the large man stated coldly. "If you insist upon disgracing me, acting like some whore with that BOY, I will treat you like a whore." He ran his hands over his son's naked form, held firmly in place against the cold brick wall of the basement by his strong hand.
"Father, please," Hidan choked out through muffled sobs. "I won't see him again, won't even think of him! I swear!" Hidan heard a zipper lower and gasped as his father pressed against his back fully, pushing his hard member against Hidan's lower back. "Please don't," he pleaded with a trembling voice. Tears were falling down his chest as a steady stream began above.
~Kakuzu's POV~
Kakuzu placed the wimpering boy down on his own, plain bed since Hidan's was bare. At some point along the walk from the field across from the house to his and Hidan's room, the small silver-headed boy had started shaking and crying in his arms. I was making Kakuzu quite uncomfortable.
"Father...please..."
Kakuzu looked down at the boy, still crying and shaking and now mumbling, on his bed. Hidan had curled into a tight ball on his side and was clutching his knees to his forehead, seamingly trying to disappear all together. Whatever it was he was dreaming about certainly wasn't good. Kakuzu really wanted him to wake up because he was getting very uncomfortable. He felt like a peeping Tom. So, Kakuzu placed his hand on Hidan's shoulder and nudged him gently, trying to rouse him from his nightmare. He immediately had to jump back to the other side of the room, though, as Hidan violently flailed about trying to rid himself of an invisible attacker.
"No! Dad DON'T!"
Then he was sitting up, straight as a pole, against the wall that the bed was pushed up against. His breathing was labored and he was sweating like he had just ran the Iron Man marathon. He looked around the room like a lost kid and seemed to realize he was indeed awake.
"FUCK! I wish I had killed you, you misserable, abusive BASTARD!" Hidan imphasized his first word with a shaky fist to the wall next to his head.
Kakuzu cleared his throat from across the room, causing Hidan to jump about a foot in the air. Then his face changed and it was like a mask of indifference had been put into place.
"Fuck, how long have you been standing there?" he asked while swinging his legs over the edge of the bed.
"Just got here, actually. I was just admiring your decorating skills. Nice hole." Kakuzu's response was filled with an uncaring tone he had mastered long ago. No body needed to know where his interests lay. That was his business and his alone. Hidan didn't need to know that he knew what it was like to have an abusive father.
"Oh. My bad. Must've been thrashing around or something," Hidan said as he glanced down to his feet. It was then that he noticed what he was wearing. "Oi, what the hell is this thing?" Hidan grabbed the hoodie and roughly yanked it off of his body.
Kakuzu snatched it quickly out of the air and folded it before putting laying it over the back of his computer chair. "That, is a hoodie. Usually worn when cold out," Kakuzu then shifted his gaze from the folded hoodie to Hidan's chest. "Or to hide certain things from nosy housemates. And don't you worry about the wall, because you will be paying to fix it."
"Well you didn't have to give me your disgusting fucking-WHAT? There's no fucking way I'm paying for that! It's not even my wall, asshole!" Hidan yelled while jumping off the bed and standing in front of Kakuzu.
"Well, I'm not the one who punched it, am I, ya stupid masochist," Kakuzu retorted sarcastically.
Hidan's hands clenched at his sides and he glared at the taller boy. "That still doesn't change the fact that, IT'S NOT MY WALL!"
This time, Kakuzu grinned sadisticly behind the mask, eventhough the other probably couldn't tell. But like they always say, the smile shows in the eyes, and right now, Kakuzu's eyes were radiating with sadistic joy. "Actually, it is now." He strode over to his old bed and ripped the white sheets off, then tossed them to his new bed and sat down. He enjoyed messing with people.
Hidan stood there with his jaw hanging open, just staring at Kakuzu like he had grown a second head. He then set his jaw, turned around, and proceeded to stomp out of the room and toward the living room.
~Normal POV!~
"KONAN! I DEMAND A ROOM CHANGE!"
Konan sighed loudly and pinched the bridge of her nose like she was trying to rid a strong headache. "I was hoping the yelling I've heard wouldn't lead to this. What do you want now, Hi-" Konan finally opened her eyes and found that she couldn't take them off of Hidan's chest. It was at this moment that her frustration grew to pure anger. "Outside, Hidan. NOW."
Hidan looked about ready to throw something into a bon fire. "Oh HELL no, Konan. Whatever you have to say, you can say it right fucking HERE!"
Konan let his language slip, for now. She had more important issues to address. "I said NO RITUALS, Hidan. And LOOK at you! You're a mess! Who all has seen it? You know when they do, they're just going to freak out. I said you couldn't do that! Why did you go and disobey me?"
"You think they'll freak out? Over my rituals? Konan! Look at your house! You have a boy with a speech impediment that either doesn't know or doesn't care that he looks like a chick, a blue guy, two guys that I still don't know what they look like, and a kid whos life dream is to be rooted to the ground and use photosynthesis as a means to live! The only normal ones I don't even really know, so for all I know they could be serial killers! My rituals to Jashin are NOTHING compared to all that!" Over the course of his rant, Hidan had gotten progressively louder until he was nearly shouting, which had drawn the attentions of a certain read-headed puppeteer.
"Actually, Hidan," Sasori started in a calm voice, "Deidara knows he looks like a girl. He just likes long hair enough that he doesn't care what others think. Kisame has a rare skin disease. Tobi just wants to be different. He's the youngest of us by a couple of years and is still trying to figure out who he really is. Kakuzu's reasons are his own to disclose. Zetsu only wishes to study plants, not become one. As for Itachi and I. We aren't serial killers. We are just very subdued people. Just don't get in our way." Sasori moved his gaze from Hidan to look at Konan. "Let him do his rituals, Konan. He has a point. None of us really has a reason to freak out, he should fit right in." With that, Sasori turned without another word and walked into the kitchen.
Hidan stared after him for a moment before turning to look at Konan with defiance. He was going to do what he wanted, regardless of what she said. Konan sighed. She wasn't going to win this one. She always brought home the difficult ones. ALWAYS. "Fine, Hidan. But if I see one drop of blood in this house, just one, I'll kick your butt to Mars and back. Now, what was it about a room change?"
Hidan stood there for a second, trying to remember what she was talking about. "Oh, that. Nevermind. I'll just put a poster up or something. That room is too bland anyways." As he was talking, Hidan walked over and picked up his suitcase before heading back to his room.
Hidan slammed into the room and found Kakuzu in almost exactly the same position that he left him in. "Alright, listen here, fuckface. I'm not fixing the damn wall, so you can get over that right now. I'm just going to put a poster over it. And that's another thing. I'm going to decorate my side so if you have a problem, that's just too bad. You can suck my dick if you have a problem. Speaking of," Hidan dropped the suitcase and flopped onto his bare mattress, "Why do you wear that fucking mask? Are you ugly or something? I bet you are. Either that or you're just an attention whore. Are you an attention whore? Do you get off on people talking about you? And speaking of getting off, are you gay? I bet you are. Do you like sucking dick?"
Kakuzu stared at him before calmly getting up and walking out of the room.
"Konan, get him out of my room."
"Jesus. What now?" Konan asked as she fell heavily on the couch.
"I cannot deal with THAT all the time, Konan. He won't shut up. Imagine a parrot that has been taught to come up with his own questions and phrases and basically how to say anything it wants." Kakuzu had always liked silence. He always enjoyed those times where he could reflect back on the day or the week or something signigicant that had happend. This was the reason he had a room to himself. He didn't really like human contact. Now that this idiot was here, he wouldn't be able to do that.
Konan rubbed her temples, obviously still trying to alleviate her growing headache. "You know we don't have enough rooms, Kakuzu. You will have to deal with it or move out here to the couch. Or invest in some good headphones. They'll probably help a lot with this one." She stood and left without another word. In the back of the house, Kakuzu heard a door open and close shortly after.
"Wonderful..."
YAY! I hope you enjoyed it! My favorite part to write was Hidan's rant to Konan! XD and when you read Hidan's questions to Kakuzu, imagine them coming like rapid fire. No time in between for Kakuzu to really answer them. Poor Kakuzu right? I feel kinda back actually...but he gets hot man secks from Hidan later so it doesn't really matter now! I'm soooooo sorry it took so long to update! My laptop had to go back to the Toshiba place because my speakers started going "!" yah. It was pretty bad. I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS NOW THOUGH :D