ϒσυ`яε иστhiηg ωiτhσυτ Mε

[Astaisia]

Mary had a little lamb....

He didnt recall what happened...First he was with his Sensei...the other side of the school blew up then that plant started acting strange. He left with a student to the gym...but instead he was brought into another room. He could recall a sharp pain to the back of his neck, and he had awoken in a chair werre he had sat for quite some time in silence, though the men around him had said nothing. They had forced that dreadful mark onto his shoulder. The young Uchiha didnt want tattoos, that was the last thing the young man would get, and now here he was venturing down a hallway, and tossed into a room that smelt of blood, sweat and the vague remainders of sex. His face scraped against the hard ground and a weak groan passed through his lips, his hand rubbed his chin and he examined himself. He had nothing left of his clothing other then his boots and his shorts, it was silent other then his own breathing and the quiet voice that croaked his name.

"S-Sai...."

His eyes ventured over the frail Teen's body and he lowered his eyes away from the pale, and weak looking nude form that belonged to Sai. He reached his hand over and lightly stroked his cheek, his teeth bitting into his own lip as he supressed a wimper. The poor child, the abuse he had gone through was obvious, rape...torture. It must have all been to much for the poor boy. He untied his hand and layed beside him. Giving him a reasuring smile, tears brimming the edges of his eyes. He was happy to know Sai was alive, sad to know he had to go through such torture and angry because of what the men had done to him. The cuts from Sasuke's point of view werre angry and red, the smell of infection had even reached his nostrils...or maybe that was the tattoo they had forced upon him. There was a small bandage on his shoulder that smelt vaguely like the sort you'd get from a hospital...a hospital...Thats what Sai needed right now.

"I'm so glad your alive Sai...
I was really worried.
Um, do you know werre Deidara is?"

By now, upon viewing Sai his own body was trembling with fear. Would he go through the same abuse that his Sensei's cousin had gone through? Most likely, if they did it to Sai...they werre most likely doing it to Deidara and he'd certainly be shown no mercy. Werre was Deidara? Why wasnt he here with Sai? Was there other plans for the loud mouthed and obnoxious blond? Did he say something he shouldnt have and sufferend permanent consiquences? No, he couldnt think that way. Tears fell from his eyes and he slid them shut. Carefully sitting himself up as to not hurt his shoulder and looked to Sai's face once more. Leaning over and pressed a kiss to his sickly white cheek. Should he reasure him? Was there even a way to tell him everything will be alright even if they wont be? Was his Sensei looking for him? Would he even notice he was missing? Yes...he would, but would be look for him this instant?

"I'm sure Sensei will find us Sai...I know he will..."

Though he was probably in pain. He raised Sai's uper body a little bit and wrapped his arms around the young boy's shoulders. His body was so cold compared to his own...would Sai die here before his Sensei had found him? He rubbed his warm hand over Sai's cold arms in attempts to give him some warmth in this aweful room. He could see his own breath in the air...Right now decensy wasnt available for the teen and it wasnt like Sasuke could help by giving him some cover to protect his dignity...and he was sure Sai wouldnt wear shorts that he'd already worn...without underwear. He had fallen silent, though his breathing and Sai's ragged breaths werre the only sounds in the room, an agonizing scream had echoed its way into their cell, causing him to shutter in discomfort. PErhaps it was the man that was watching them that had kidnapped them? What if they werre to forever remain here as ******** toy's for these sick bastards or sold as slaves in the markets beneath the city? Perhaps they werre already there? Maybe there was a one sided wall somewerre so that they could be watched? A lump rose to Sasuke's throat and a choked wimper passed through his lips and he leaned over Sai's body, tightening his arms lightly in a protective grasp...how he wished his Sensei was here...how he wished he could have his Aniki...

"S-Sai...We'll get out of here I'm sure..."

...His eyes as black as coal.

If we play very quiet my love...Mary never has to know.

[Lovelie Antics]

He really hoped to the heavens or someone that Orochimaru wasn’t speaking the truth when he vaguely chatted about his plans. Sasuke was this fragile kitten that needed to be taken care of, needed that support to keep moving forward, needed a caring lover as the elder Uchiha. He didn’t deserve to be treated the way that Sai was so brutally. There was a gentle heart in the other, whilst he was coarse and stoic. There was nothing left to take from the artist, however, there was still so much for Sasuke. The Uchiha still had the rest of his life with the elder; blood had escaped his hands, or so Sai thought, and his undefiled body. He would rather throw out his own useless life to give another a chance to have what he could never. Perhaps this was being selfless in this case, though he just thought of it as being realistic. What was the point of continuing to live a life that there was absolutely nothing to live for, except picking victims off of from his missions? Sasuke and Deidara, they have more to live for than he could ever wish for. They had a person that cared, a person that would tell them everyday that they loved them, a person who would protect them. Even though Sai would never say it openly or else actually think of those types of concepts. Deep down, the artist subconsciously wished to have this person around. That would never happen since it felt like he was already dying from the outside in.

It seemed that his thoughts were never heard because hearing his name from the eeriness just proved this farther. Sasuke was actually here and the snake was telling the truth the whole time. Though, how could they get past the elder Uchiha? He should have held on to his lover because this hell was going to be the only thing that Sasuke will ever remember. He didn’t have the strength to even make himself decent. What was the point since he was already defiled as it is? The artist flinched heavily from the slight touch of the Uchiha, which was the only time that he would show any type of emotion. This was worse than anything that Deidara and Sasori would ever do to him. What they did was different, the Akatsuki partners wanted to show what love meant in the most intimate way possible. Both were unwillingly, though the blonde and red head would stop when they were told, while these people only continued until their hunger would suffice and maybe even continue some more. His wrists were then released from the tightened grip of the ropes and he just let them fall back into place. He was just, too tired to do anything, but speak. His throat was parched, though this was the only way for any connection with the young Uchiha to tell him that everything was going to be fine for him. It was the truth, Orochimaru only said ‘his prize’ and it seemed that no one else was to touch him like they did Sai.

“I’m sorry… I don’t know… but, it’s my fault… I deserve this…”

Whatever happened to Deidara? It couldn’t have been horrible as what happened to the artist, though Sai wished to know the answer to that rhetorical question. Deidara has a gentle heart and constantly relies on his emotions for everything. The blonde and the Uchiha were the same in so many ways that they needed to be the ones protected and Sai was the only who could at the moment. Even if he didn’t have strength, even if he couldn’t already protect the bubbly blonde, he needed to for Sasuke’s own sake. The artist flinched again from the slight kiss, in which he was very uncomfortable to ever be touched in any way possible. There was no way in making him feel that reassurance. Nothing will be all right until he would die or get out of this hellhole. Itachi would never make it on time to see the artist in his most brutal and agonizing hour. It would be better to just depart without anyone having to worry about him. Sai was a burden to everyone and that’s all there was to it. He had no real family, which even his birth parents thought of him as a problem. The artist let out a soft cry of pain when he was sat upright. His whole torso felt like it was alit on fire and even the coolness of the warehouse room didn’t make things any better. He leaned his head atop of Sasuke’s shoulder so substantial that it felt like there were weights attached. Everything felt so heavy that it was difficult to do anything, but sit there next to the young Uchiha. Heavy breaths were the only things coming forth from the artist, though he managed to at least talk for the slightest time.

“Sasuke… let me die here…
I… I don’t have a chance to live… but, you… you still have someone… who cares for you… I want you to hold onto that tight… and never let it go… I want you to escape because I can’t… Not like this…”

A gunshot sounded in its full awakening. An echoed piercing scream of agony came forth from the artist’s throat as was forced on his back, adding more of that horrid pain. A blaring snicker rung in the warehouse. Every which way, it could be heard clearly as if it were right in their ears. Sai griped onto his arm, keeping some pressure on the newly marred patch of skin. The pain felt worse than anything. The drug’s effects were still present in his body and all he could do was cry out in so much agony. He didn’t want anyone to ever feel like this. No one deserved to feel such pain as intense as this. Neither of the two even minded the young Uchiha for a while, though there were going to be more to this with Sasuke. It only took some time to get things going with his new and pristine ******** toy. The snake licked his lips just thinking about that, but first concentrated all this thoughts on the artist. He surely didn’t want to leave out the once emotionless boy in his time of pain. Masochist was the only way to truly describe what the snake is perceived to be. Inflicting pain on everyone, including his lover Kabuto, his followers of his gang, and especially his victim. Sai and Deidara were living works of the personified pain that came to life just as easily being said. Orochimaru was the epitome of everything evil and dark.

“What a very bad boy, Sai. To say such things like escaping out of this place from me is out of the question. How could someone like you be so very foolish to say that? You know the consequences and this was just another taste of death. Isn’t that what you begged me for earlier? Hmm?
So, you won’t talk eh?”

The snake gracefully slithered his way towards the foolish boy and enjoyed every single pained expression that he was making in response to the gun wound. There was this evil grin plastered right on his face as he crouched to yank his hand that was covering the bloodied mess and crushed the bullet to go farther into the younger’s skin. Sai couldn’t even brace himself for the pain that he was about to receive and could only scream again, filling the entire warehouse with such cries. The human body could only take so much at a time and it seemed that Orochimaru was pushing it even farther with the boy. The artist seemed like a special person to the snake. Most of his victims would either die before this point, but Sai was completely different. His will to live was strong, even though what he was thinking in his head was different. Who knew a former emotionless boy could have something to live for? Just the thought only made his laugh. He possibly looked like a homicidal psycho at this point, though he was the one in control of everything happening right now. Continuing to wrench his foot right at the arm of the younger’s, he didn’t even need to look at Sasuke.

“Don’t think that I forgotten you, Sasuke… or should I say what your Sensei uses on you… ‘my prince’ or something in that matter…
If only you knew, Sasuke…”

[Astaisia]

Mary had a little lamb....

Sasuke couldnt believe his ears. He stared at the boy on his shoulder with wide eyes, he seriously though he was insane. But after the torture he had gone through...perhaps he did feel like he deserved it. Eventually victims gave in and thought it was their own fault for the happenings. He sighed to himself and stroked his hair, laying his head lightly against Sai's and rocked his slowly. His Sensei would come and find him, and he'd get the three of them out of here, wherever Deidara was they would find him and bring him back to his owner. A thought came to mind, bolth he and Deidara viewed themselves as property to their lovers. But Sai...did he have no one? The entire time it had been him and his Sensei...Deidara and Sasori but Sai...He kept himself locked in his room the majority of the time with no one to be there with him...no one to talk to unless Sasuke dropped by to see how he was doing. To Sasuke, Sai was special and he was someone to hold dear...he was just confused to the ravenette. He didnt know his place yet and he was still looking for it.

"Shh, dont say that Sai...No one deserves this.
You shouldnt speak such nonsence, you have someone special; you have me and Sensei.
I care about you, and Sensei does aswell. If he didnt wouldnt have me check up on you from time to time and come and see you himself...
If we ever get out of here it will be the three of us...how does that sound?"

The boy flinched, releasing Sai from his grasp as he rolled away. He stared wide eyed at the boy, his eyes glancing to his arm as the blood pooled between his fingers. He reached over and froze, staring wide eyed around the room to a set of yellow eyes that stared towards the emotionless...well used to be emotionless ravenette on the ground beside him. He was there the entire time and he hadnt noticed? Placing his hands to the ground on either side of him, he clenched them into fists and dropped his head to stare at his own, already dirtied and bloodied lap, oh poor Sai. All that covered him was his own, and possibly other men's body fluids at this very moment...there trully was no dignity in this dreadful place. He hadnt been here long and already his mind was eating away at himself. A cry had awaked him from his thoughts and he looked to Sai, the snake had his fingers dug into the hole on his arm. Squelching had accompanied the sickening cries, and the man's disgusting voice.

"D-dont touch him!"

He slapped the snake's hand away and pushed him back. Scooping Sai up into his arms and slid away from him. He sat himself onto his knee's and placed a hand tight over the bullet wound in his arm, this was pathetic...Sasuke was pathetic, to be scared for his life and trembling like a leaf in a situation like this when he had beaten the crap out of two guys that had attacked him and his Sensei just the other day. Whatever happened to the man who's face he had turned into hamburger meat? He didnt know, and he didnt want to know. If the man wasnt dead he would be deformed for the rest of his life. Oddly enough, police hadnt even come searching for him nor had anybody called it in from what he knew. If so, he would have been taken in a long time ago. Unless...did those men belong to this creature? This man certainly wasnt human with the way he was allowing his people to torture Sai...and he didnt even want to know what Deidara was going through at this very moment...he could be dead for all he knew.

"K-Knew what?
What does Sensei have to do with this?
Werre you the one watching us the entire time?
Why are we here?
And werres Deidara?!"

Panic had set in, hitting your kidnapper was probably one of the worst things you could possibly do. Well, so he thought, he wasnt sure this was the first time he had even been kidnapped sohe didnt really know how to act in a situation such as this. Though he knew well enough, if you allowed your kidnapper to do as he wished, your chances of living are higher. But with a sick ******** like this tormenting them? He thought not. Trying to relax his trembling body, he lowered his eyes to Sai and closed them, thinking hard on what he was trying to tell him, his Sensei was his Sensei...so there wasnt much to know right? His Aniki wasnt his Sensei, it was impossible. His Aniki would have had a scar on his chest, and that one time when he had bathed, he hadnt seen the scar. Was this man hinting that...his Sensei was his Aniki? No, Niisan had come to visit when he was sick, so it was impossible that they werre the same people. Love trully was blind, he wipped away a few tears with soiled hands and shook hs head. Driving the thoughts out of his head, he had to keep a clear mind until his Sensei came to retreave what was his.

"You're a sick b*****d..."

...His eyes as black as coal.

If we play very quiet my love...Mary never has to know.

[Lovelie Antics]

Squish, squish. The sound of the warm living flesh right under his fingertips was just about one of his favorite noises. This only reminded him of the many dead and living bodies that he ‘scientifically’ experimented on, although Sai’s open flesh felt intensely good. If the snake wanted to, he could rip out the muscle tissue right out of the poor boy’s arm, but that could be done for another hour of the day. There was still plenty of time to continue the torture and his followers might even want to have more fun. Those horn dogs loved having sex with live test subjects. Let’s just say they were some strange people that liked the snake’s methods. The agonizing cries were just so beautiful like symphony after symphony in his ears. Eliciting those ever so pleasant sounds. This was actually a lot more pleasurable than sex itself and that was hard to believe. Just seeing Sai writing in uncontrollable suffering, turned on this sick b*****d to a whole new level. The bullet though probably wasn’t going to see the light of day anytime soon. It was far so deep that even Orochimaru couldn’t find where the metal piece squirmed through. His other hand was twirling the silver plated gun with a subtle picture of a snake. No one, but Sai or anyone in the gang would know of the Akatsuki gun that he kept so well over the years. His hand retreated back to his side right after the slap, while standing to lick off the precious blood off of the said hand.

“Oh scared are we Sasuke?
To do such a bold move like that would send any victim to death in an instant. I only have one bullet left in this gun so I have one shot to take away the one person that Uchiha Itachi holds dear…
But I won’t.
Because, you’re his affection, you are the one person that he can’t live without.
What will he think when he knows that I taken that one and only important thing in his life? What will he think when I steal something that could never be returned?”

Just thinking of stealing the younger’s virginity would send Itachi on a wild rampage. He wouldn’t stop until his precious otouto was safe out of harm’s reach, but even that would never save something so sacred as being untouched by someone else other than their lover. The snake was getting excited by just bluntly think about such a thing. To steal something that wasn’t rightfully his was another aspect of the snake’s brute personality. Who plays by the rules when you could have so much more than imaginable? Orochimaro always enjoyed stealing things that didn’t belong to him and keeping them until worn out and worthless, however, not this young Uchiha. There was a huge price on Sasuke that even the snake could say that he could be priceless. Sasuke was the pride and joy of the elder Uchiha and most importantly the Crimson Moon’s one true weakness. What would the Crimson Moon feel if there was a gun pointed to his brother’s head with only a second to live? What would the Crimson Moon think of when he sees another impaling the boy in the nether regions? Another evil laugh spilt out of his mouth for the whole world to hear his joy in the situation playing in his head. He only glanced at what the two poor souls were trying to escape the grasps of the snake leader. Sasuke must feel that pieces were coming together, piece by piece. Although, it doesn’t seem that he hasn’t figured out the biggest secret out of everything that he was been lied to.

“Do you really think that I will tell you some information?
Well, this is all something that your Sensei doesn’t want you to know and your Sensei has everything to do with this.
And Deidara is somewhere right now… Even I don’t know where he is.
You will find out all the answers—“

“S-Sasuke… don’t… listen… to him…
He… he’s wrong… he doesn’t know… any… thing…
He doesn’t know… how Sensei… will come for you and protect you from… him… and there will never be anything to come between both of you… not even him can change… that… ”

The artist boy weakly lifted his unscathed hand to touch the cheek of Sasuke’s. He needed to believe that Itachi was going to come for him in time. Although for Sai, it seemed that time was slowly slipping away from him like an hourglass with each grain of sand signifying the time he has left. His will to live wanted to just give out now before he had to experience much more pain than what was already administered to him. His eyes didn’t plea to be saved. No, it pleaded for death. His body wanted to die because it couldn’t handle anything more. If Sasuke were smart, he would take the gun of the snake and use it. The artist would have, if not for his current condition. He didn’t know if the Uchiha knew how to use a gun or any type of weapon. If only Sai had enough strength to protect them both from this situation. His mind started to become hazy from the loss of blood and his body felt like almost to the point of ice. Just trying to stay awake was taking up most of his energy. He pressed his iced cheek and forehead against the crook of Sasuke’s neck, wanting to say something more to him, but didn’t have enough strength. His breathing was audible enough to begin to echo throughout the darkened, empty room. Sai couldn’t fall unconscious now, not now.

“Shut it, foolish boy. You know nothing, Sai.
Before I was rudely interrupted, I would have liked to say that you will find out all the answers for all your questions from your precious Sensei.
On the contrary, you both belong to me now. Those marks on your neck are not only for decorations; they are a mark of ownership. You will always have those marks on your neck, whether in my possession or not. You will always see who marked their territory first.

In a couple hours, your precious Sensei will find you and witness the reason for your kidnapping. Perhaps your Aniki will show up and save his ‘precious little otouto.’ Only then would you see your Sensei and your Aniki’s true colors. And when that happens, could you ever forgive them for speaking lies?
Think about it Sasuke, you only have a couples hours to truly pick the person that your heart desires most because that is the one who I want to witness the ‘show’ in person.”

Orochimaru ran his freshly licked finger right on top of the lips of the Uchiha. The look of disgust was almost as pleasurable as seeing the face of Sai. The death in the artist’s eyes was enough to want to continue torturing him. He knew that Sai wouldn’t give out now, his mind and will were the only things still keeping him alive. Perhaps, it was also because of Sasuke was here. It seemed that the artist wanted to continue to protect the other even in some poor condition like that. The snake again evilly laughed, bellowing throughout the basement warehouse. They will meet again at another time when the pressure builds up and when their hearts beat out of nervousness. Perhaps Orochimaru could check on the stupid blonde and see if he’s still alive, then no one will see him for a while. Right now, the fun needed to end before the snake would actually kid the poor kid. That wound might even kill him before then, but who cares? There will always be more test subjects for pleasure and seeing the anguish on Sasuke’s face was even better than anything. No wonder his aniki wants him so badly, even if it is a great sin. Who couldn’t pass up a nice a** like that to do? The Uchihas could probably turn any straight man gay or at least bisexual. The snake paused at the door, talking over his shoulder.

“You wait until your sensei or aniki will come for you… By then, it might be too late for Sai and tell me how it feels to have someone you care about die right in your arms once I come back for you.
Because when your sensei sees what you done to his cousin, do you think that he would forgive you then? No matter how much one says those three words of ‘I love you,’ do you think that it’s going to be the same when you killed his own blood relations?”

[Astaisia]

The blond was delicious, he was certainly a fantastic treat that Orochimaru had given them. Despite the violation they treated him better then the others had Sai...after all, who would want to do something half dead anyway? The twins smiled to each other, Sakon sitting in a chair comfortably with Ukon in his lap, the smaller of the two was Ukon the more fragile and wise of the two. Ukon sighed in comfort, laying his head against the base of Sakon's neck as he was gently patted into contentment. Despite the fun the two of them had with Deidara, Ukon was still uneasy about the outcome. This was probably the worst idea Orochimaru has ever had...The twins had never met the two elders but he was certain they werre a force not to be messed with, even the blond was violent...perhaps because he got that streak from his lover. Sakon looked to his smaller brother and gave an innocent pout, he knew exacly what he was thinking...

Ukon...Things will be alright. The snake knows what he's doing.
You sure? Itachi's scary enough but...Sasori, if he knew what we did to his lover he'd probably do the same to us with barbed wire...

Sakon shuttered at the though and looked to Deidara laying in the far corner of the main bases lounge. That beautiful long hair was scattered over his body, covering the most private of regions, he was dirty with blood and bodily fluids after these few hours...he smirked, Sai was probably going through allot more troubles then what the blond had to endure...he'd make a nice pet, one of the most perfect Uke's the two twins have ever had. His lover had him trained well, the red head was probably one of those males that refused to even allow their partner a moment of dominance. Ukon turned his head to stare at the Cerulian eye that stared at them in fury, despite the lifelessness that made itself apparent on his battered figure, his eyes still displayed strong hints of emotion. They werre sure, if Deidara had anything that would cause an explosion this place would be blown sky high. As they spoke, they had pawns searching for the tiny bombs that had been planted in several places throughout the grounds of the base. Those two werre a pain in the a** to catch, each of them must have atleast killed 20 of Orochimaru's minions before they werre apprehended.

"Keep staring and we'll cut out those pretty little eyes of yours..."

"When Danna gets here...You are going to go through a world of hell, un."

"I doubt it, we can simply sell you in the market and run off before he gets here...anyone would be willing to buy a pretty blond."

The pain of being raped certainly was traumatizing but it wasnt anything that Deidara couldnt handle. He had gone through so much pain when he decided to be Sasori's lover. Wips, chains, lighters, biting, scratching, stabbing, cutting he'd gone through neerly everything that Sasori could come up with and it probably wasnt the end. The blond sat up with a pain filled grunt and placed his hand to his hip, the tattoo that marked bolth Sai and Sasuke had been placed directly on his left hip. During his stay here, the boy had been forced it allot of humiliation, not to long ago he had been forced to drink their urine and his own. He didnt even think that Sasori would go as far as that, he felt dirty and degraded. He raised his eyes and froze, the smaller of the two twins sat before him. Eying him slowly, a hand brushed his bangs out of his face to get a view of the black eye that had formed within the last hour of their fun, Sakon had lost his patience and kicked the blond in the face. Deidara's glare was intence and he turned his eyes away, keeping them to the ground, a hand cupped his cheek and forced him to look into Ukon's eyes.

"Dont be that way...You're friend is probably dead by now..."

"You sick bastards, un..."

"Tsk, tsk...the kitten has a dirty mouth! You shouldnt speak to your owners that way..."

Forcing a kiss onto the blond, he sank his teeth into the delicate lip. Allowing himself to drink the wimper that echoed in the silent room. A metalic taste had entered his mouth and he slid back, the blonds lip had split, and the puncture wound was obviously quite deep. Ukon looked back to his brother and smirked, the twin had motioned for him to return to his lap. Ukon sighed, and returned to his rightful place and slid his arms around his twin. Looking to the door expectantly as he awaited everyone elses return. They werre either helping the minions search for the blombs, or currently with Orochimaru discussing plans on what they would do next with the annoying kids...the two twins wanted to keep Deidara as a pet, but sooner or later Sasori would have their heads if the Uchiha didnt get to them first...or worse, the Uchiha brought them to Sasori...

"Sakon...Are we going to take those pills incase we get caught?"

"If you want, I'm sure their elders wont go easy on us Ukon...Just relax and dont think about it okay...."

[Lovelie Antics]

Catching Deidara and Sai was hard because despite their inexperience they were just as good as Sasori and Itachi. They had stripped both Sai and Deidara of everything and abused both in order for them to find out were the rest of the bombs were. It certainly wasn’t easy getting those bombs that were hidden in each little crevice, tight space and places that no one ever crossed in the building. In such little time those two already placed over a hundred bombs that could have been set off by a chain reaction, causing every single one to blow this place to bits. Even some idiots tripped some of the bombs and killed at least twenty other lesser minions of Orochimaru. It served them right to go walking around the building without being vigilant of their surroundings. What foolish people that the snake had to hire, though they were good pawns to throw out once their task has been completed. Though, it still wasn’t easy to get those bombs. The Copy Ninja even had a close encounter with one of those pesky little explosives. He could of lost more than his scarlet eye, perhaps even his life. Death wasn’t something that Kakashi was afraid of. Actually, he welcomed death because he already gotten everything that he wanted from his previous life. Riches, fear from society when he strikes, power of no one stopping him from doing what he pleases were the things that he had before being bound to the snake.

Though, now it’s different. He can only do what his leader tells him to or something terrible might happen. The only reason the Copy Ninja ended in this situation was on a rainy, pitch-black night. He had gotten through his usual raids of museums and banks, this time being more fun because of all the dramatic weather in his favor. It was the weather that helped him through the crowds and never getting caught by the police. Although there was something that he couldn’t remember, Kakashi escaped to his hideout and saw someone in the darkness just sitting there like a king in the thrown that he stole a few weeks earlier. He remembered that person’s vicious voice laced with poison, telling him that this wasn’t a good life to be living, that there was something more to life than just continuing to steal from these useless beings, though there was a catch. Kakashi would never be his own person again and he will only listen to the person that owned him. Of course being the free spirit that he was, there was no way in hell that he would ever agree to those terms. The next thing that he remembered was being rendered unconscious from some free smoke coming from the other male’s hand.

After that, the next time that he awakened, he was sitting in a chair that had this spotlight right in the center of this room, hands and feet bound by rope. The figure approaching him was the same person that was in his hideout, the black silk hair and those pale fingertips inching towards his face, as if being excited to see the true face of the Copy Ninja. This male painfully slowed his movements in removing the mask off of his face and saw that Kakashi was a normal person, who was devilishly handsome. The only way to break a person was to break their free spirit. That much wasn’t difficult at all, a little slice of his left eye was enough to get him to be on the side of the snake. It was harmless since Orochimaru replaced that dead eye with one filled with passion and hatred. The red eye was his mark of being in the gang like what Sasuke, Sai and Deidara have gotten. Every single time he looks in the mirror that mark of the snake will forever be part of the Copy Ninja. Over time, he gotten used to being the underling of the snake, doing his ever will, even if it would humiliate himself. Throughout the years, he rose through the ranks and earned his respect from other members of this gang and perhaps the love from another person.

As those younger members of Akatsuki were being captured by the lesser beings of the gang, Sai and Deidara were brought to the Copy Ninja for a little questioning. It wasn’t that difficult to rip the information out of them because of some little injection that Kabuto has been perfecting. The injection really helped when they refused to speak about the bombs, though some psychological pain helped in the process. In less than an hour after their little chat with Kakashi, they were sent to be little ******** toys for other members of the snake’s gang. He, of course, didn’t wish to part-take in something so animalistic and he already had someone else in his heart to steal away. Besides, he never liked to humiliate others like the snake did to him. It wasn’t his way of doing things. Torturing was certainly one of his favorites, though psychologically screwing with someone’s mind had to be his all time experience of highs. As soon as those children were no longer in his care, Kakashi left with his signature cigarette rested at his lip. This was a habit picked up by one of the senseis from the school. Asuma-sensei was it? Either way, he was so used to having that smoke there, even if it wasn’t lit or not. Once or twice he gotten caught by other female teachers with his smoking during school hours, but they kept their mouths shut by some flirting and empty conversations. Those female teachers were so easily swayed by talking with a god-like male that it was pathetic. Little did they know he wasn’t interesting in any of them, except for a certain art teacher that caught his eyes the very first time they actually gazed at each other.

He left for a ‘normal’ day of school, driving separately from the art teacher and the red headed underling. This time they were one of the first people there, doing what their leader told them earlier this morning. One out of the three were supposed to plant the ‘ticking time bombs,’ another planted the sleeping gas bomb in the Uchiha’s classroom, while the other was planning their escape route. The older silver haired male did most of the heavy lifting with the packages, while the other two did their assigned tasks. All he had to do was wait until by the window for his specific targets to arrive at their location. It didn’t take long because the Uchiha brothers were already heading inside for the school. Just staring at how happy those ravenettes were actually pulling at his heartstrings. It was wrong to love your siblings like how Itachi did his otouto, but love was love and it didn’t make a difference. However, this was an order from their leader to get the kid at any cost. He had no choice, no matter how much he internally opposes. A quick phone call was made to the younger silverette and red head to warn about their targets. And the plan commenced.

Everything went according to what their leader said. The principal was rendered unconscious by the Copy Ninja and injected something from a syringe to make the old man forget everything that happened. He called on the intercom for all students to head for the gym, where no one to notice their great escape. Tayuya did what she was supposed to do with the younger Uchiha and brought him to another room to do her business. The girl brought Sasuke into another car and drove off before the elder one would notice a thing. It was just him and Kimimaro left for their escape. The gas bomb should have gone off by now, but he did not want to stick around and find out because they were prime suspects now. They rushed to the car and bolted into the direction of their base on the outskirts of town. Kakashi honestly couldn’t believe that the snake’s plan would work that easily. Although, perhaps his luck was running low soon and they could all die because of their leader’s hastiness. The elder Uchiha will be on a rampage for his otouto’s safe return back in his arms. The snake was psycho to ever think that he could get away with something that would take away the one thing that Itachi held so dear.

At the base, he parked the car in the underground garage and saw a couple of guys handling the fragile kid inside. Well, it was Tayuya and his time to check on the blonde Akatsuki. The half-dead kid must be really dead by now with all the abuse he taken. That would be no surprise, though he left the blonde with the twins and they probably treated him better than anyone else would. Tayuya was at his side with Kimimaro, unless he needed to check on the younger ravenettes and headed for the twins. The blonde was awfully violent when he woken up for his punishment, though Kakashi didn’t get the chance to see the whole show nor did he want to. They walked to the lounge and slammed open the door. He wasn’t trying to startle anyone, it was more like a force of a habit. Sticking another unlit smoke at the corner of his mouth and looked at the pathetic being on the floor, then towards the twins in their normal position. He closed the door behind, making sure this was a private conversation between all of them.

“I suggest you take those pills… That kid’s lover is a dangerous one… And I’m surprised that Ukon didn’t oppose this idea…
So how was the afternoon with the kid?”

“Sensei is right… Well someone needs to watch blondie so the rest of us can finish up this shitty plan… The snake really thinks he knows what he’s doing…”

“So I’m not the only one who thinks this was a bad idea…”

[Astaisia]

Gazing towards the door, the twins watched the duo enter. Ukon waved to the three werre as Sakon remained passive about their entrance. This was a stressful even, if Kakashi thought this was a bad idea, then it certainly was. Orochimaru was playing with much more then just fire...this was practically like sending a nuclear bomb into a volcano, causing it to explode and exterminate all living creatures for many, many miles around it. Infact...This would cause a chain reaction. Sasori must have already been furious upon realising that his lover wouldnt return, and Itachi, if he had even fallen asleep due to the gas would certainly slaughter them all, the twins would be showed no mercy for what they had done to the blond, and Orochimaru would certainly die upon being caught especially for even so much as touching Sasuke. Ukon gazed to his twins with worried eyes and sighed, adjusting himself in his brothers lap, slidding his left leg beneath his brothers left aswell and hung it over the edge of the seat. Eying the silver haired man curiously.

"So you feel this is bad aswell...I think he's going to far..."

"Hush Ukon, you dont want him to hear that do you?"

They watched the blond sit up, his eyes gazing at them angrily...the cerulian eyes glared battle axes towards the silver haired male. Ukon laughed and shook his head, looking between the blond and Kakashi...the blond certainly was fiesty, perhaps a few hours with Orochimaru or Hidan would put the boy in his place. The twins werre going easy on him, internally his inner walls would have been torn and severly bleeding if they had felt like it. Sakon kicked his brother from his form, watching the smaller of the twins fall forward with a thump, a small groan escaped his lips and he looked to his brother with a confused gaze, he watched his brother go to the window, and he gazed into the large empty space between each building, it was practically a courtyard. Smoke was not to far off in various locations, perhaps because of Deidara's bombs that had blown up due to the idiocity of Orochimaru's minions. But there was also fire, and he was sure that Kakashi or another of his superiors wouldnt have left that unattended.

"I think they're here..."

"You must be kidding."

"I'm not, I'm going to return Deidara to the cell he shared with Sai...I dont want him leaving here with such...minor injuries."

"Sakon! Dont be stupid! W-what if he's here!?"

"We're leaving until it blows over."

Ukon stared to his brother with wide eyes, getting to his feet he walked over to Kakashi and climbed onto his back and held on tight. Watching his brother go to Deidara's side and yank him to his feet with a violet tug, a loud wimper echoed in the momentarily quiet room. Sakon was always the more violent of the two...he was probably doing this to releave some steam before the storm had finally arrived. Ukon didnt want to die, but there was no chance of surviving if Uchiha Itachi and Sasori werre involved...Itachi would take his Otouto back, and most likely kill Kakashi aswell as Kimimaro, then what would Orochimaru have left? They werre special, and even if it was sick, Ukon adored the attention. In a way he was just like Sasuke, submissive to his lover, well lovers in this case. Speaking of lovers...what was Orochimaru doing to Sasuke at this very moment? Perhaps taking what he thought was his before his Aniki claimed him, or was he psychologically torturing him, gradually telling him the truth of who his 'Sensei' really was. Or perhaps he had gone straight to the point and drove his Aniki's deciet right into his little head. Uchiha's werre born stubborn but Sasuke, not a chance.

"Kakashi...Do you think they'll have mercy?"

"Get off me un! Sick bas--"

"Kakashi...if you'd like you can have some fun with this little toy..."

The sound of skin being slapped echoed in the room, the blond's head had shot to the left, tears obviously stung his eyes and he let his head drop, but his eyes had remained vicious as he gazed towards the smaller twin and Kakashi. His face was grabbed by the oposite hand that belonged to Sakon, his face was squeezed hard, bruising his cheeks before pushing him through a doorway with a loud, scraping thud againsnt the cement floor. Certainly the blond would be left with scrapes. Ukon lowered his head and placed it to Kakashi's shoulder and sighed, looking towards the window as more smoke started to accumulate in the distance...perhaps today would be the day Ukon would die at the hands of either the Crimson moon, or Sasori of the Red Sand. Atleast he'd fall to the hands of one of two powerful men instead of a nameless pawn who wasnt known to Japan. The hallway that Sakon had left for was filled with rooms with various, disgusting torturious devices. Sakon was fond of the Pear of Anguish, it was interted into an Orifices and screwed to tear or expand the flesh, causing mutilation. It had not been long but cries began to echoe through the building, causing Ukon to shutter, he certainly didnt like torture...strangely enough, blood make Ukon sick to his stomach.

"Sakon can be so cruel..."

[Lovelie Antics]

The red head was standing beside the elder male, rolling her eyes in response to how the twins act with each other. No one in the gang can ever step away from showing their public affection for each other. Twin love can’t even get away from this scene. As much as Tayuya should be annoyed at this, though she’s been used to everything and how this gang is messed up. Akatsuki was possibly the same. Blondie and the short red head male were obviously together from what everyone’s been saying and the two Uchihas were obviously in their strange relationship. Although Ukon’s excitement really got her annoyed and tired as it is. These two twins were so different in her eyes. Sakon was obviously larger in body size and a little taller with some bad attitude like her, while Ukon was the smaller, shorter and gentler. She doesn’t know how she can have enough patience with any of those s**t heads. Every other minute they feel on each other, begging for sex when it’s in the middle of something important. Well maybe she’s exaggerating about that whole thing, however, it feels like that every time the red head is around them. Her elder was right, the snake was going beyond limits of what the Uchiha and the red head male would let him. All hell was going to break lose once they find the location of this building and it won’t take long either. Those pills would certainly be nice before they were even found out, though Tayuya was sure that she wouldn’t be shown any mercy from part-taking in this scheme.

Those piercing cerulean eyes were stabbing right in the direction of the Copy Ninja. Well, he wouldn’t blame the blonde. It was his doing for giving the twins permission to screw with him for the rest of Deidara’s time. The blonde should be grateful to not have been in Sai’s position. That artist kid must be close to his death soon. In a way, he felt a tinge of pity on the poor boy and even the other two, though this was his decision to listen to his superior. Kakashi couldn’t deny the one person that caught him in the act of being the Copy Ninja. If he didn’t listen and opposed the snake, the silverette didn’t know what the consequences would be and he didn’t wish to know. It was either getting another red eye or listen to what he’s been told to do like a lap dog. Deidara’s gaze was something that he couldn’t stop staring back at with some indifference. If the blonde were in his position, he would have no choice. The members of Akatsuki knew what he kind of position he was in, though it was the blonde who actually knows the most. Deidara had to play a duel with the elder Uchiha in becoming Akatsuki. He knows his history of the infamous gang and he knew how the membership was by force and torture. The smaller twin’s laughter brought him back to the reality and shook his head. There was no need to pity the kid, his lover would take revenge for what they did. It was all going to come around sometime.

Letting the smaller of the twins climb onto his back, Kakashi never minded giving the juniors more attention than what their leader would. For some strange reason, he always had this affinity for younger children… Well, not to rape like Orochimaru was going to do with the Uchiha, but to take care of them. The fires were being taken care of some other lesser pawns that the snake trusted. How foolish could that snake be? Pawns were worthless beings that were intended to be used for mindless jobs. He latched his arms around the younger’s legs to give more support for him and gave a reassuring look that he would take care of Sakon’s precious twin from any harm. The red head rolled her eyes and headed out to wherever Kimimaro or Kabuto was currently, it probably was more fun than being here at the moment. Better yet, she might as well check on the prisoners in the other level of the building. They were most interesting right now and they could use some psychological torture if the snake wasn’t already giving it to them. She took the bandana off of her head and ran a hand through the bright red locks of her hair, giving out a sigh. These guys were really boring as hell and she would rather live her life until the very end instead of waiting around until their makers were going to meet face to face. Tayuya placed back the bandana back onto her head and sighed again.

“Well, I’ll see you guys around later… Actually if I don’t ever see you again, then this is goodbye.
I highly advise you take the pills once they are on the premises. It’s only a matter of time until those Akatsuki get here.”

She walked off onto the proceeding staircase towards the place where they put away the victims and was going to have a little fun with them until her time was up. The red head really brought down the mood and added to what Ukon’s uneasy mind. The room was quiet until the blonde was being slapped around by the older twin. Their gazes met again and all that Kakashi could see was anger and the intent to kill once his lover arrives. He gladly welcomed that threat since he knew that it wasn’t going to be empty. Every single one of them were like ticking time bombs just waiting to set off at the perfect time. Those pills seemed like a good thing to take as the red head told them. That girl could be calm about death like that and the silver haired male respected her for that reason. For a teenager, it was pretty commendable. He could only watch the two battle it out just to move to the next room. And the next room was where all the torture devices lay asleep until being in use. It was Kakashi who stolen all of those weapons, which was very useful for the snake to have a person like the Copy Ninja. Not that it was difficult anyway because security is nothing like it was back then. Computers and cameras can easily be turned against the human eye and he knew all about those types of tricks. Like the blonde, the Copy Ninja could easily hack into a security system and any security system at that. Anywhere around the world, he could spy on anyone that had one of these cameras. It only took a few clicks of a mouse and a couple of passwords.

“No, they won’t. For what we did, they would never show mercy. The Crimson Moon and Sasori of the Red Sand will never show mercy to their victims.
I would rather not. Go find some other person to have some fun with him.”

The silver haired male really did pity the kid and what was coming for him. Sakon was brutal in his torture, while Ukon really disliked to see someone receive the torture. To have a kind heart like that was something special to the older male. Perhaps it was his humanized self that didn’t want to have a life like this, though Kakashi was stuck like this for the rest of his life, which really didn’t seem like a long time. Maybe, this was his one chance to repent, even though he was going to be killed by one of the two most powerful Akatsuki members. This was possibly the day that all of them will meet the gates of Hell and there was nothing that they could do to help it. They signed their life into this and they had to be the ones that finished it. Out of everything that he stolen from all the museums, houses, government houses, banks, nothing could ever compete to what Orochimaru has stole from the Copy Ninja, his life. Everyone signed their lives away to the snake, whether willing or unwillingly. To think that some people joined because of empty promises and end up being some meat experiment. Yes, Kakashi seen what was made of some of the pawns. It was horrifying even for a criminal like himself, though he was never into anything that had to get his hands dirty in the most defiling way.

“We belong to the snake and we have to be that way…”

[Astaisia]

Mary had a little lamb....

It was quiet in the dark, and cold cell. The two of them hadnt been bothered for what felt like hours. There was hardly any light other then the flickering lightbulb that would go out at any moment. He clung to Sai protectively, rocking the cold, and small body gently with his own. He sat him on his lap earlier to get him farther away from the stone floor as much as he could, even if it ment getting himself dirty with the blood, dirt and whatever else coated his own figure that had come off from Sai. He hoped his body heat would keep him alive, no matter how much he wanted to fall asleep and fall into a permanent slumber. No, Sasuke wouldnt allow that to happen, especially since his Sensei...or was it Niisan? Would be arriving soon. He kissed the sweat, and dirty hair atop Sai's head, running his fingers slowly along his scalp for comfort. Orochimaru was obviously a ***** for what he'd allowed his men to do to Sai, and soon he was sure he himself would go through such torture at the hands of that disguting skeletal man.

"Sai...you alright?"

He shifted his body a little beneath Sai's and winced. Looking to his shoulder, he tried his best to look at the Tattoo behind his neck and shook his head in dissapointment, it had been placed right over the scar his...Niisan had given him. Was he even his Niisan? Then why werre his eyes brown? Contact lenses perhaps? He didnt want to bring himself to face reality no matter how much he wanted his beloved Aniki. Tears burned his eyes and he grasped Sai a little tighter, lowering his head and burried his face into the smaller boys shoulder. Allowing a chocked wimper to pass through his lips. Why had he not told him? He knew he wanted him back and yet he avoided contact with his own Otouto by hiding behind an obvious disguise...He snickered at his own stupidity, he was in love...and it had made him blind to what has right before him. He has snapped out of his own mind and looked to the door once it had opened. Wimpers echoed at the door and a mass of blond was thrown into the room, the sound of scraping skin had reached Sasuke's ears and he shuttered.

"D-Deidara?!"

"Un..."

The blond raised himself on shaky arms and stared at them through a screen of blond, his body was covered in scratches, stabs and various burns, some of them so bad that the flesh had turned grey. Raising a red, and bloodied hand he pushed his bangs out of his face and eyed Sasuke and Sai, sadness sparkled in the emotional eyes, one of them had been cut. Though the eye was unharmed a vertical cut formed from the center of his eyebrow to the top of his cheekbone. It seemed to Sasuke that Deidara had recieved the same Tattoo as himself, but on his hip instead of his neck...was it for symbolic reasons? His own had been placed over the bite mark that his Niisan had given him, Deidara on his hip close to what obviously belonged to Sasori...but werre was Sai's? He hadnt seen it once yet. The blond mass crawled over to them and sat beside Sasuke. Laying his head in Sai's lap and curled into a ball. The ravenette placed a hand to the to Deidara's hair and he pet it slowly. Those bright blue eyes stared up at him with a different emotion this time, and a crooked smile graced the abused blond's face.

"I-I'm glad you're alright, un...
Sensei will be here soon..."

"Tell me...who are you guys really?"

"Sasuke, are you okay, un?"

"I know he's my Niisan..."

The blond kept silent and he closed his eyes, taking in a slow and uneasy breath it wasnt his place to say so he wouldnt say it. He'd keep his mouth shut about the question Sasuke had asked...right now his entire body was in Agony and Sasori wouldnt be to impressed for what that vicious twin had done to him. His nether reagion had been bleeding without stop for quite some time. It was certainly more painful then the after effects of his first time with Danna. Sasuke sighed and shook his head to the blond and let it drop. Glancing to Sai's pained face, his breathing had gotten more ragged the more time they had spent here if his Niisan didnt hurry then Sai certainly wouldnt make it...Did he even know werre Sasuke was? Or was he going to wait and figure it out for himself before heading over? Maybe there was camera's placed everywerre within the premicise that he was watching through this very moment? He watched the blond smirk to himself, what was he thinking anyway? What Sasuke wasnt aware of was...that Deidara had a tracking device planted within the inside of the boots he had worn before he left.

"What are you smirking about?"

"Nothing, un..."

...His eyes as black as coal.

If we play very quiet my love...Mary never has to know.

[Lovelie Antics]

The wound started to clot with blood, though it still was painful as he could clearly remember that disgusting finger wrenching in his flesh just to push the bullet farther into his system. His vision became hazy that Sai didn’t even want to open his eyes anymore. The warmth felt so far away from his grasp that there couldn’t be any way that he could never escape this fate. He could barely talk with his breathing taking most of his energy and just shook his head. There was no way in hell that he was all right. The artist was nearly at his limit, his end and yet he still suffers because there was that glint of hope that the two Akatsuki members will be here on time. The room was only heard of his ragged breaths, then there was the door opening for someone else to enter. He didn’t dare open his eyes, fearing that it might be another endless round of abuse that his body couldn’t take anymore. Though, nothing happened. Nothing at all did. He expected to be broken again right in front of Sasuke, as if he didn’t have any dignity left, which he didn’t. Sai was already humiliated in being taken countless times by random people that wanted to break him, unwillingly forced into giving acts of fellatio and even more than imaginable. There was some relief that Deidara was with them… Well for the most part.

The red head begun to listen to some music from a blackberry she had snatched earlier from one of the lesser pawns. This pawn’s playlist wasn’t as horrid as she thought it would be. In fact some of the songs weren’t so bad. Tayuya stuffed her hands into her jacket pockets and headed to where the prisoners were being kept away. The smell of sweat, blood, tears and other bodily fluids were still hung up in the air, though she kept her mind concentrated on what she will do to the prisoners. Psychological damage was her choice of torture. Not that she liked to get messy with all the blood and other liquids. She only physically tortured on occasion told by a superior. Her sense of smell slowly told her that she came close to the prisoners. The two males who were guarding were eying the red head with some strange look. She rolled her eyes and cursed them off into opening the door for her. Those bastards think they could sleep with her, even though she had already did countless times with some other people to get what she wants. Though this time she had her dignity to not do things like that ever again. Thus sprouted her bad attitude towards everyone and life. She stole a gun from one of the guys and shook her head, in which none of them even realized the stealing. The guards moved out of her damn way and opened the door with such disdain.

A smirk played across her face as she placed the gun at the back of her black skinny jeans. Her hands receded into her pockets and approached the insolent boys, one of which the snake wants for himself. Tayuya really thought that this was a horrible idea that their leader would want to steal something so precious from the elder Uchiha and still be bold enough to do it in front of him. That was just asking – begging – for death from the Crimson Moon. Then there was taking the lover of Sasori of the Red Sand. How idiotic can Orochimaru be so confident in doing some act of fearlessness? How foolish in deed. That evil smirk continued to dance on her lips, while removing one of her headphones. These boys could be so very pathetic, just looking at them made her sick. How could the Uchiha be the snake’s new ******** toy? Sure, he had his looks to back him up, but what else more? Sasuke could never be as submissive as Kimimaro or as reliable as Kakashi. What would he be of good use other than getting killed because of this kid? It was funny because Tayuya and the Uchiha were around the same age and yet she still calls him a kid. She approached them with something evil to do with them. A little psychological harm wouldn’t do anything to them since they might be able to get saved. Might as well have a little fun with them until that time.

“How pathetic… How could the snake want someone as pathetic as all of you?
Yes, Deidara tell the Uchiha who you really are. You want to know don’t you, Sasuke?”

She wasn’t going to physically torture them, even if it may seem that way. With her size she wouldn’t exactly be able to take on three guys by herself. So the idiotic kid really didn’t understand the current situation with the history teacher. It was so obvious that Tayuya didn’t need to be pointed out of the fact. Although it was fun to watch how internally flustered the elder Uchiha would get for not letting his precious otouto find out his secret. Yes, the red head was one of the watchers. It was her who actually hired those stupid pawns for that encounter a few days ago. She only wanted to see how far those two would go for protecting each other and it ended that they would give their lives up. Knowing Itachi, he would give everything for that little brother of his. She rolled her eyes with such distaste for some shitty thing called love. Love never saved her from this imprisonment and love would certainly not save her from the death that she was going to meet. A little fun for her wouldn’t harm anyone, but those three foolish boys. Words can easily sway a person in these tough conditions in trying to stay hopeful and that’s where Tayuya comes in with her thunderstorm. Her bitterness was already shining through with not only her words, but her tone of voice, a tone of disgust with them for no apparent reason. Perhaps she was only envious of being free from the snake’s grasp of eternal bind. And where was her tattoo signifying her enslavement? Right on her chest where everyone could see it once she wears a tank top, which is why she never wants to show her chains that bind herself to Orochimaru. It only posed as a reminder that Tayuya belonged to someone else and no one else.

“Sasuke, don’t you want to know the truth? How can you know that ‘Sensei’ or Deidara will tell the truth to you? What if he kept a secret from you this whole time? Can you still trust them after be lied to this whole time? You said that you never liked to be left alone, but how can you really know that you’re not alone at this very moment? What if they weren’t the people who you thought they were? Can you accept the reality?

Deidara, how do you know that Sasori loves you like he said he does? He could just be doing this to gain dominance over some weakling. What if had found another toy to ******** around with. I wouldn’t be surprised if he was bored one day when you were at s**t school and found someone to not be lonely with. Hasn’t that ever come across your mind that casual sex is very common these days?
If they really love you like they said they do, shouldn’t they be here by now?

And poor Sai, he looks like he will die in less than an hour if he doesn’t get some medical help. I wonder what it feels like to watch the person you care for die in your arms and regret it for the rest of your life. I wonder if Sai even views either of you as friends. For a person that only locks himself in his room all day, how could he even trust you people? Being alone in the world is painful and probably you couldn’t see it if you tried to get past everything. In a single day, have you ever seen him smile? Have you seen him in his most contented mood? I would say not.
What kind of friends are you? Blondie here almost raped the poor kid and you Sasuke, how could you just sit around and watch him suffer? If you call that being friends, then there really isn’t a need for enemies.”

[Astaisia]

Mary had a little lamb....

"Just hang in there Sai..."

He rubbed the boy's arm reasuringly and smiled to the sick boy in his arms. His eyes had fallen to Deidara who layed his head in Sai's lap not to long ago, those cerulian eyes stared into his stomach without expression, what was Deidara thinking? Surely he must have been in asmuch pain as Sai was right now, but he didnt show it like he did...but Sai was dying, and Deidara wasnt. Sai's lips had a light blue tinge to them and it only made him worry even more. Atleast the bleeding had come to a stop. But those cuts and stabs would most likely leave a few scars. A finger traced one of the deeper stab wounds on his arm, moving his hand away and wiped the blood on his finger away on his leg. He turned his attention suddenly to a set of eyes that werre looking up at him curiously. The white of his eyes was glazed over with the blood that was getting into his eye. He didnt really know what to say, there was no way of reasuring them that things werre alright even if Sasori and...Itachi werre on their way.

His eyes glanced to the door once it had opened and his entire body tenced. Deidara had even froze and turned to look to the metal door with wide eyes. He backed himself away, pressing himself a bit more to the wall and replaced his head against Sai's legs. Poor thing, his body must have been numb by now. A red haired female had stepped into the room, she was familliar...she was the student from his art class! His body tenced and he glared at her with furious obsidian eyes. Not that he could do much, he had to stay with Sai and if he wasnt trying his best to take care of him, he would have strangeled her by now. He turned his eyes away from her and looked to the far wall without interest. This girl was always the cruel sort from what he could tell at school, she was rude, and her over all impression was cruel. So he never really bothered to speak with her.

Though bolth him and Deidara had kept silent they couldnt help but flinch at her words. Was his Sensei really his Aniki? Werre Deidara, Sai and his lover really lying to him the entire time? He clenched a fist and lowered his eyes. He could feel tears burning the back of his doe like eyes. How Deidara must be feeling now in realisation that Sasori probably was just using him. A choked wimper escaped the blonds lips, tears brimmed his eyes and slid down his cheeks and he turned his back to the girl and curled into a ball. Sasuke had patted his head reasuringly. What if they really werrent comming for them? What if Deidara's lover had decided to replace him upon realising he had gone missing? What if his 'Sensei', whom he thought as of now was his Aniki didnt show up because he didnt want to how himself to Sasuke? Did the two elders even love them? Would Sasuke even be able to handle the reality of the situation? Would he be able to accept the truth? Or would it be safer to live a life of lies and pretend that everything was perfect when really...it wasnt.

"They'll be here Deidara..."

"Un.."

Tears finally forced their way to Sasuke's eyes, they slid down his cheeks and fell, landing on Sai's torso and splattering in little droplets in various directions. The boy hung his head. Bringing his hand to Sai's stomach and wipped the tears away. What if this boy didnt see him as a friend? What if Deidara didnt? Maybe Deidara was around for other reasons? No, he had grown close to Deidara awefully quick...But things werre going on that he didnt know about. He didnt know that Deidara tried to get into Sai's pants either. Werre things really that ******** up going on in the world behind him? Sasuke was so naive, he was so stupid how did he not place the pieces together? Sai and Deidara already knowing each other was really quite odd and it wasnt something you'd see often from newly transfered students. It was obvious that bolth Sai and Deidara werre much more intelligent then they lead him on to be...werre they prodigy's like his Aniki had been? No, his beloved Aniki was still a prodigy...even Sasori knew him.

"I'd like to know the truth...but not from you..."

...His eyes as black as coal.

If we play very quiet my love...Mary never has to know.

[Lovelie Antics]

To be honest, Tayuya really pitied these kids. It wasn’t entirely their fault for ending in a situation like this, though the blonde and ravenette artist were snooping through things that weren’t supposed to be meddled with. That was the only thing they did wrong, other than that, nothing. They were the barriers that shielded what the snake wants to take for himself, which clearly did not belong to him. However, those feelings quickly subsided in the abyss of her heart. The red head could never pity someone as easily as how she just did. Not possible from a rough girl like Tayuya. Everyone in school realized that. Everyone feared the girl with fiery, devilish hair. The looks of those other students’ faces were always priceless. Never once did anyone stand up to her. There was not a brave soul until taking a good look into Sasuke’s eyes. And she only laughed at the anger in the Uchiha’s orbs. How pathetic to look at their captor like that. It was only a one-way ticket to the death house, though she knew that death wasn’t in their favor at the moment. Well for Sai it was, that much she knew. The blonde’s flinching reaction was more emotional than either the two males. Just for entering the room, Deidara was frightened. For not being one of the superiors, she carried this sense of power within herself. Perhaps a few years, she would have been a superior herself. That would be fun since she could boss everyone around. Oh wait… she already does that now.

Their reactions were the ones that were ultimately priceless. The hurt of what she mentioned earlier struck deep in both Deidara and Sasuke. Tear stricken eyes were starting to form on both their faces. A Cheshire-cat grin shone onto her face with such pleasure in her own eyes. If only Sai was still conscious of his surroundings, would be affected by such venom-coated words. Two out of the three young males were affected, which was enough for her to be pleased with her work. What more could she internally put upon them? There was still the matter of hinting the Uchiha on the world around him. It seems that he doesn’t understand that there are lies in the world and that no one is what they seem. For being a prodigy of his clan, Sasuke had to be one of the most naïve person in the world. The whole get-up was seriously so obvious that anyone with half a brain could see it. Perhaps that stupid cliché was blocking what was truly in front of him. Love is such a disgusting thing to the red head that it absolutely sickened her to death. To be loved was certainly not something inborn into her head. Love was never something that she never had nor something that was she would never ask for. Maybe if she was born somewhere else or taken from the orphanage by another family, she would feel compassionate at this very moment. Sadly that wasn’t the case here, she had a heart made of nothing, but bitter disdain. Tayuya wanted to snicker at them for such reactions, though the red head attempted to keep her composure.

“Oh look, did I make both of you cry? And you’re giving me the cold shoulder.
Pathetic. Truly and utterly pathetic.”

The truth was going to free itself sometime. It was only a matter of time until finally creeping through the cracks and completely revealing the true hidden secrets. Sasuke’s brilliant reaction was going to be the ultimate of agony and this was the elder Uchiha wanted to see before? That idiot elder was such a softie when it came to his otouto that it also made her sick with disgust. A powerful being like the Crimson Moon is supposed to be the fearless, the heartless, and much more, however this façade that he personified to be the real him was getting to her nerves. A person like Uchiha Itachi was supposed to be one of the greatest assassins that the world has ever seen, but this weakling that he constantly shows around the smaller male. It was pathetic. He was pathetic. Sasuke was pathetic. They were all pathetic. They could accomplish so much more for themselves and yet their full potential still wouldn’t be tapped. Take the young Uchiha for instance, he could be in the notorious gang of Akatsuki if it wasn’t for his aniki shielding him from the real world. He had the potential of becoming a great assassin like the Crimson Moon, but no. Sasuke was a weakling who couldn’t hold his ground, even if he tried. There was no way that he could ever escape on his own from this horrid place. He always had to rely on someone else to save him like a princess or a damsel in distress. That only proved his weakness even father.

“No matter who you’re hearing the truth from, it’s still the truth. There isn’t a way to sugar coat it, even if you hear it from someone else. Although, can you really trust anyone Sasuke? Everyone you have come in contact with could have been lying this whole time. Whom can you turn to then?”

Her music continued to ring in her ears, filling the empty void of the room. These two were so much fun to play with that Orochimaru might get angered by her being in so much content. That greedy b*****d could just go to hell… More like go to hell with her and the rest of the gang. To say such a thing about their leader was pretty intense to feel that way. Not that Tayuya was ever open about that type of thing with the snake. If she would say anything it would be her head on the line and he wouldn’t give a damn about having to replace another member. The thought only made her smirk sadly. Pawns were nothing and she was a pawn in the eyes of their superior. Nothing couldn’t change that fact. She took off her bandana again before running her surprisingly delicate fingertips, then gently placed back on the head gear. What more could she tell them? That time was running out and the snake will come back for them? No that usually never worked in being so straightforward. It was always fun to let their own imagination run wild with some vague and useless information. Another grin was spread widely across her face, letting them know that this isn’t finish and she is not nearly done with them yet.

“Do you even know why you’re here Sasuke?
Those two already know why they’re here, but do you know? I bet you would like to know what’s going to happen to yourself. Like you would end up like Sai… Nearly half-dead or that blonde pansy b***h Deidara.
Do you know what that snake will do to you?”

[Lovelie Antics]

I am the Darkness

I ҡиσω τℎατ ∂ ε ε ρ iи yσυя ℎ ε α я τ,

The dreams that haunt you at Night

ϒσυ ҡиσω ωεℓℓ ωε ςαииστ bε α ρ α я τ.

I will never stop

βεςαυƨε yσυя ℎ ε α я τ αи∂ b σ ∂ y αgяεε,

Until I get what I desire most

τℎατ yσυ αяε и σ τ ℎ i и g ωiτℎσυτ mε.

The child without a name grew up to be the hand
To watch you, to shield you, or kill on demand
The choice he'd made he could not comprehend
His blood a grim secret they had to commend
He's torn between his honor and the true love of his life
He prayed for both but was denied

● Tℎε ● βяiℓℓiαиτ ● ζяimƨσи ● Mσσи ●
⎡Can we ever find true happiness together? Was it meant to be?⎦

After Sasuke left with some red head girl, he knew something suspicious was going on. Everything didn’t add up. Those random males attacked them yesterday afternoon. The two youngest Akatsuki members were missing since late last night. That Haruno girl never just barges into a room without knocking. Students should be nearing school by now, but they aren’t. Kakashi came over the intercom system, in which only the principal was supposed to do that. Then suddenly Kimimaro asked this red head girl to search for other students, but there barely were any students around. An impulse almost struck him and had this urge to grab onto his otouto, never letting go. Though, he internally fought that urge and could only gave a small smile to the two figures. Somehow there was something off with this picture. If his calculations were correct, which they always were, this was something that had to involve the Akatsuki. It had to because two of their members were missing from any sight. As soon as the smoke came into and Sasuke out of view, it finally clicked in his mind and someone was going to die because of it. That person… Those people of that person will certainly have to pay with their lives and more. For what they done, this will never go unmarked. They will not stop hearing from the Crimson Moon until they move onto hell. That had to be their biggest mistake to screw with the one of the notorious assassins in Japan.

Itachi rushed towards a window and pried it open for his life. This green smoke looked utterly familiar to the one that Zetsu uses for his prisoners. If he was right, then this had to be similar to that one. Jumping to the tree branch nearby, he landed perfectly, only making some of the leaves rustle because of the unfamiliar added weight. The gas continued to linger in the room, stagnant and ready to take anyone who dares enter the room. He would love to see the affects of this strange gas, though he couldn’t waste anymore time here where he wasn’t needed because someone needed him more. A slight spin on the environment almost caused him to fall off the tree branch. What has gotten over him? The Uchiha prodigy, Crimson Moon would never be this clumsy as right now. Was this the affect of it? Though he barely inhaled the foreign substance, it was stronger than anything he ever encountered. If these side effects continued, he needed backup before getting himself killed. Hidan and Kisame were the only people that were free and he could count on them. If their leader, Pain-sama knew about any of this, there was surely going to be hell to pay. Leaning his staggering side against the trunk, Itachi made his phone call.

“The hell…? Uchiha, you’re really calling? You got to be shitting me… Well, I’m guessing that you ******** need some s**t don’t you?”

“Thank you for giving me that foul mouth first thing that I hear from you.
As a matter of fact, I do need something from you and Kisame.”

“Well Uchiha, you ******** barked up the ******** right tree then. Whatever you say, we’ll take care of it.”

“It’s something that I think you will enjoy. Remember our little friend Orochimaru?
He took some precious people that we need to retrieve. Last night, Deidara and Sai went on their first solo mission, though it didn’t end well.”

“That ******** b*****d kidnapped the blondie brat and the kid? s**t, why didn’t you ******** call us earlier?
I will beat the living s**t out of that b*****d! ********… Do you want us to meet you at your place?”

“I do not need to hear my mistakes from the likes of you, Hidan.
However, yes be at my place in less than an hour and call Sasori.”

Without saying his formal ending note, he hung up and jumped about a few feet down from the second floor to the ground. He floated down gracefully as if a dark angel rejected from heaven, and headed to his car. The car roared to life with the anger burning in Itachi’s heart for some harsh revenge. His head ceased in spinning because of his strong will to kill anyone who touched his precious otouto. He was so much in a rush that he didn’t care to park his car in the garage. The Uchiha took longer strides to his apartment and unlocked all the security. He quickly changed into his better clothes choice and removed the contact lenses from his eyes, while waiting for the others to arrive. There was a knock at the door that caused him to be removed from his mind. The three males were waiting at the door of his apartment and told them to follow. After the security of his private office, they entered and saw the stash of the guns as well as other weapons. Never did the trio ever see Itachi’s personal choices before. A weapon really told a lot about an assassin and there was just about everything in this room. And there was just about everything from swords to guns to the rest of his stash. The Jashin zealot was over at the shotguns while the shark was testing out some of the newly made, slick katanas.

“Damn, Uchiha. You got some really nice s**t here. I think even the leader doesn’t ******** have his selection like this.”

“Hidan is right. You have a very nice selection.”

“Go ahead and take your picks so we can discuss the plan and finish this mission by tonight.”

A couple hours passed after they chose their weapons and enter the territory of town that exclusively belonged to the snake. It looked peaceful and not out of place, however, there was something evil brewing inside. Kisame and Hidan went around back to infiltrate that side while the Uchiha and Sasori were left with the other. Today everyone in that building is going to die at any cost of the Crimson Moon’s hands. Hell, it didn’t matter if they were stealthy or not. The job had to be done in an efficient and timely matter. They entered through different parts of the building and without being undetected. Unless something was clearly wrong, there wasn’t any movement or noise. No one was out to attack him nor the other, though his guard was still up and yet no one came at him with a gun or any type of weapon. The others were on their line of Bluetooth, they too didn’t have any of the snake’s men after them. This was something terribly wrong about this picture. Thus, Itachi went a little snooping around to see if his suspicions were correct. A figure came forth from the darkness of one room while the ravenette hid in the shadows of the corners. That figure just burned a target right on his back for just being alive. That person… He will pay for it. The elder Uchiha carefully watched everything in the shadows. Nothing suspicious came up and the figure let without any sudden movements. Perhaps there was something that was going to happen before their little showdown. He went off into another direction to continue to snoop until he found what he’s been looking for. At an iron door, the ravenette carefully opened, trying not to disturb whatever was behind the other side… And the things… People he saw… It was simply appalling even if it was almost pitch-black.

“Sasuke… Sai… Deidara…?”

So many dreams were broken and so much was sacrificed
Was it worth the ones we loved and had to leave behind
So many years have passed, who are the noble and the wise?
Will all our sins be justified?
Please forgive me for the sorrow
For leaving you in fear
For the dreams we had to silence
That's all they'll ever be
Still I'll be the hand that serves you
Though you'll not see that it is me

xxxxxxxxxxxHαviиg ωαƨℎε∂ ∂σωи my ∂яy τℎяσατ,

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxyσυя иαmε ωiℓℓ mσiƨτεи my ℎεαяτ.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHσω mαиy ςυτƨ ƨℎσυℓ∂ I яερεατ?

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHσω mαиy fατεƨ ƨℎσυℓ∂ I αςςερτ?

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx∂σεƨ it ℎαvε αи εи∂?

[Astaisia]

Mary had a little lamb....

It was cold, and damp sitting beneath Sai; the girl had left and now the two of them werre left to ponder their lovers motives. Did Sasori really love Deidara, and was Sensei really his Aniki? Sasuke knew the truth now, Sensei was his Aniki and it hurt being so pathetic infront of him. To not realise who he was from the very beginning. To not notice all the obviously familliar details between the two. He should have known they werre contacts, the brown seemed to vibrant to be natural. He looked to Sai's half conscious face, lips parted in attempt for ragged breaths of air and half lidded eyes. Sasuke ran one of his hands through the boy's hair and stroked his cheek. They'd be out of here soon, and hopefully Sai would make it out of this horrible mess. The poor thing, he didnt deserve any of this, this was probably so traumatizing to the boy and the memories of what he had gone through may return gradually if he ever recovers. The small extra weight had been raised from his lap and his dark eyes looked to cerulian orbs. A smile graced Deidara's lips and he reached a hand forward to mess up Sai's hair.

"He'll be alright, un."

"I hope..."

Footsteps echoed in the hallway and Sasuke tenced, Deidara had come closer and placed his hand in Sasuke's reasuringly. Deidara was allot stronger then Sasuke had given him credit for. The mildly psychopathic blond seemed to be almost unphased from the torture he had gone through, werre as Sai was half dead. But this showed that Sai deffinetly had allot more emotion then everyone had given him credit for. The two of them werre so strong and it left him to wonder...was he nothing more then a damsil in distress? A little princess who couldnt defend herself? Well, in this case a prince who couldnt protect himself. All his life he relied on his Aniki, and then his Sensei...whom he was sure was his Aniki. The steps had stopped, and beneath the door, a set of feet had glimmered through the shadows that peeked from under the doorway. Was it Orochimaru? After what he had learned why he was here he had hoped not...he was just to be a little pet for the old ***** he can ******** and wouldnt fight back.

Deidara's entire body tenced when the door had opened and he placed himself a little more infront of Sai and Sasuke. His bright blue eyes glared furiously to the doorway. The lights had gone out in the room a long time ago, so the three boys werre left in darkness. Sasuke's body relaxed at the sound of the elders voice, and Deidara had aswell. A sigh of relief escaped Deidara's lips and he looked to Sasuke and grinned, despite the lack of light that was keeping through the door. Tears formed in Sasuke's eyes and he looked to Sai, scooping him up more in his arms he brought himself to his feet and ran do the door. His eyes werre wide and Doe like, rimmed red with tears that threatened to make themselves present. It would be best to leave here as soon as possible for Sai's sake.

"N-Niisan!
Niisan! Help him please!"

"Clothes to...un."

Deidara stood behind Sasuke, hands to his shoulder for support. Poor kids legs werre shaky and he had a hard time standing. He tried to see around the elder Uchiha and caught site of some red hair. He went around and pulled the door open. Slidding past the elder and tackled the red head. Burrying his face in the shorter males chest. He sat himself on his knees, and wrapped his arms tight around Sasori's waist and wimpered. Tightening his arms around his form. Sasuke glaced over his Niisan's shoulder and examined the two. Then looked to his Niisan, how he'd love to do the same if it werrent for the fact that he was currently holding a dying friend in his arms. He stepped closer and leaned his head against his Aniki's shoulder, then kissed his cheek. The tears had finally escaped his eyes, he was happy, but he certainly didnt smile. They could go home....and help Sai and return to the way things werre. Finally for the first time in an entire year he got to see his Aniki's eyes without the effects of drugs...Wait has he even seen his Aniki's eyes when he was sick?

"Niisan...why didnt you tell me?"

...His eyes as black as coal.

If we play very quiet my love...Mary never has to know.

[Lovelie Antics]

I am the Darkness

I ҡиσω τℎατ ∂ ε ε ρ iи yσυя ℎ ε α я τ,

The dreams that haunt you at Night

ϒσυ ҡиσω ωεℓℓ ωε ςαииστ bε α ρ α я τ.

I will never stop

βεςαυƨε yσυя ℎ ε α я τ αи∂ b σ ∂ y αgяεε,

Until I get what I desire most

τℎατ yσυ αяε и σ τ ℎ i и g ωiτℎσυτ mε.

The child without a name grew up to be the hand
To watch you, to shield you, or kill on demand
The choice he'd made he could not comprehend
His blood a grim secret they had to commend
He's torn between his honor and the true love of his life
He prayed for both but was denied

● Tℎε ● βяiℓℓiαиτ ● ζяimƨσи ● Mσσи ●
⎡Can we ever find true happiness together? Was it meant to be?⎦

The little one’s voice reassured that Itachi and Sasori had found them. The physical states that the three younger males were in truly appalled, but expected from the elder Uchiha. That snake was a horrible person and would do anything to keep what doesn’t belong to him. Just looking at the boys made each of them believe that. Sai and Deidara were stripped naked, while Sasuke was only in what little clothing that the snake had let him wear. In what condition that he could tell of the two Akatsuki members, they have been hurt pretty badly. The blonde looks as if he taken some awful torment, though the artist looked even worse. Dried blood and the distinct smell of sex lingered on Sai’s skin and the marred flesh didn’t look any better either. It seems that he gotten one hell of torture and yet he’s still alive. The leader would be very impressed with something like this from a younger member of the gang. At this point, the artist would have been dead already, but there was still something holding him back to stay in this world. If he could keep alive this long, then there wasn’t anything left to fear. About a week or two in the hospital would do him some good and there was a private one that the Akatsuki owned. That was the only place they could bring the poor soul to, unless this time he would really die in Sasuke’s arms.

“We found them… Sai doesn’t look so well. One of you come and bring him to the hospital. There multiple cuts, a fracture of one hand, a gun wound on an arm, from the looks there could be some internal bleeding. Bring the other two back as well. They do not belong here in their condition.
Now for our target…”

“Hidan will go… He really likes the kid and cares about him. The others need to leave. I’m going to continue my rounds.
I still haven’t spotted anyone important from the looks of it.”

He placed a gentle hand onto his precious little brother’s head. Sasuke finally realized the truth, the truth that this sensei persona was just a mask hiding the real Uchiha Itachi. Part of himself was happy for knowing the truth, though the other half regrets to let his guard down and show his real self. Sasuke doesn’t need to hear the sins and lies that he had brought upon his otouto. And his aniki was the personified version. He was the one who cared the dysfunction in his family with the help of their Otou-san. He killed their parents, killed the one mother that cared for the younger boy. He got his younger brother to fall in love with him. He killed countless of random people. He hid his secret of being in a notorious gang hidden under wraps. That was something that will never be mentioned so straightforward, though his brother could possibly put pieces together by now. If not, then that’s a good thing. He doesn’t need to know of another dark secret of his aniki’s. The elder Uchiha took what looks like a dying kid in his arms and awaited for the Jashin zealot to retrieve the ‘children’ and leave. Sai looked terrible and felt that his skin was starting to cool from the blood loss. Just a little longer and he won’t have to suffer like this anymore. All the psychological torture that was brought upon the boy certainly would take quite a while to heal those types of cuts. Itachi used one of his arms and brought his little brother closer to his form, with the artist in the middle of them almost like a family.

“If I told you… The two days that you shot me… I knew that, then you haven’t forgiven me. Before I always thought that you hated me because I tainted you that even Okaa-san would never approve of, though when you said to this false sensei that you did, it still did not matter.
If I knew not you had forgiven me, I still would not have shown myself to you.
My precious little Otouto, you said that you had… But, I still cannot forgive myself for everything that I had done. It is too great of a sin to ever truly repent.”

The sight of the blonde really got him to truly smile for once. He was happy that Deidara was still alive and breathing, though his heart sank once the blonde’s form did as well. Sasori was brought down to his own knees and ran a hand through the beautiful locks. It seemed like forever since he had done something this tender and loving with his younger lover. A soft, light kiss was placed on the blonde’s lips and danced in a way that they only knew the steps and music. That could only farther prove how much the red head missed his golden sun, the only person that is keeping him alive. Despite all the abuse his sunshine takes when they make their extreme love, there was still this loving aspect about it. Deidara knew what he signed up for and was happy for receiving nothing less. It was the same for the red head. He loved humiliating his lover, but to an extent and do wild things that he would do to no one else. If that wasn’t true love, then he doesn’t know what is. If the blondie questioned their relationship, then Sasori needed to prove that the younger male was the only person that he would ever be that intimate with. If it were proof enough that their lovemaking wasn’t sincere, then perhaps the younger would like something more subtle and tender. He had taken off the jacket, which he was wearing, revealing something similar to what the Uchiha was wearing and wrapped it around the stupid blonde. One hand was placed on the cheek of his subordinate while the other was protectively wrapped around his torso. This was something that the red head wouldn’t normally do on a normal basis, though this time he could make an exception.

“Everything will be alright. We’re here, just let us handle everything.”

“How cute… A little reunion of lovers… Or should I really say a family reunion for the Uchiha brothers?”

The snake’s treacherous green eyes were watching the whole time. No one knew how he had gotten in the room that the prisoners were being held in, though some think that there are secret passage ways for anyone to get to anywhere in a matter of minutes. This base wasn’t just a building that held the secrets of other gangs as well as the snake’s own. No this was designed specifically for Orochimaru himself. There were walls that held secrets even from the higher-ranking pawns. This man… This snake was just full of surprises that no one person or gang could ever keep a leash on him. That is why he left that Akatsuki. They would never approve of all the things that he wanted to do in helping the infamous gang. All the things they could do with his ‘experiments’ and much more. But no, they rejected the very idea of the mad science that he wanted to put into play. Although in those snake-like eyes, he was using the Akatsuki for his own purposes. It wasn’t even to stay in those confines of Pein. The snake wanted to know secrets. Secrets that one-day will bring down all of the Akatsuki so that Orochimaru will rule Japan. And the reason for taking away the two younger members and the Uchiha boy, that was only for bringing down the two most powerful superiors in the group. Love was a strong thing that could easily sway a person’s mind and heart. Who says that Sasori or Itachi doesn’t have a heart? Look at what their love has brought upon their lovers now.

“Orochimaru, I’m going to rip out your ******** arms and your ******** legs for what you done to them. You will pay the ultimate prince you b*****d.”

“Who told you snake to take something that doesn’t even belong to you? Did think you can get away with this crime?”

“Foolish children. You really don’t get do you? This is something even greater that neither an Uchiha prodigy could understand… Isn’t that right, Crimson Moon and Sasori of the Red Sand?
Oh did I just reveal something so important to you Uchiha?”

So many dreams were broken and so much was sacrificed
Was it worth the ones we loved and had to leave behind
So many years have passed, who are the noble and the wise?
Will all our sins be justified?
Please forgive me for the sorrow
For leaving you in fear
For the dreams we had to silence
That's all they'll ever be
Still I'll be the hand that serves you
Though you'll not see that it is me

xxxxxxxxxxxHαviиg ωαƨℎε∂ ∂σωи my ∂яy τℎяσατ,

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxyσυя иαmε ωiℓℓ mσiƨτεи my ℎεαяτ.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHσω mαиy ςυτƨ ƨℎσυℓ∂ I яερεατ?

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHσω mαиy fατεƨ ƨℎσυℓ∂ I αςςερτ?

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx∂σεƨ it ℎαvε αи εи∂?