What it Takes to Love Someone | By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1984 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Deidara sat in the back of Itachi’s car, sobbing softly as he explained exactly what had happened. Kisame was driving while Itachi took note of it all, trying to formulate a hypothesis about who could have done this.
“Did you see what kind of car it was?” Kisame asked after Deidara finished the story. “No – they didn’t turn their lights on until they were around the corner, yeah…” Itachi was silent. “You know who I bet it was?” Kisame spat. “Who, Kisame?” Itachi whispered. “Madara.” “Hn. Wouldn’t surprise me.” “Why don’t we go pay them a visit?” “Because Madara won’t let us in even if he didn't do it. Besides – he’ll just deny knowing anything about if it were him.” “Good point…” “We can’t just sneak in?” Deidara suggested. Itachi shook his head. “He’s got cameras all over the place – he’ll see us coming before we’re even at the gates. Besides – if he thinks that we’re accusing him of anything, he’ll hurt us…” “Then we’re getting nowhere! Itachi, what if, by chance, we get past the cameras?” “Motion sensors.” “Fuck!” Itachi turned away from Kisame and stared out of the window instead. He was touched by how much Kisame cares about his family – Sasuke and Tobi were like the little brothers that the Hoshigaki had never had, and he loved them just as much as he loved Itachi. He was sure that Kisame would probably give his life to protect the three Uchiha. “Okay, let’s leave Madara out of the equation for now.” Itachi began quietly. “Does anyone else come to mind?” The three were silent as they thought long and hard about this. Deidara spoke up after a few minutes of silence. “Well, there were a group of boys at school who used to threaten Tobi – I mean, not only did they bully him, but I’ve heard them threaten his life before, yeah.” “Who were they, do you remember?” Itachi asked. Deidara shook his head. “Sorry, Itachi… This was before the accident… I used to only see it happening, and I never heard any names.” Itachi sighed. This was harder than he thought it would be. But, as he thought about it, this kind of thing should’ve been in his blood – three-quarters of his family were cops! “Sasuke’s good at making plans,” Kisame suggested. “Let’s go and see if he has any ideas.” “Yeah.” Kisame turned the car around and drove instead to Naruto’s home. It was probably lucky that he used to drop Sasuke off at the Uzumaki home when the boy was younger – he knew exactly where to go. -XX0 Tobi screamed as he watched Madara pound into Zetsu furiously as he hacked away at the poor man with a knife. Zetsu was screeching in agony, writhing under the older man. Madara was laughing, stabbing his partner repeatedly and dragging the knife through his flesh, causing the younger new waves of agony. Madara rode out his orgasm, sighing in pleasure before getting off the younger and grabbing Tobi. Tobi screamed out, trying to pull himself away, but he was too weak in the arms to get very far. Madara pushed him onto his knees, holding the boy’s body so that it arched up a little. “Come, Zetsu.” Madara taunted. “Tobi wants to know what it’s like being fucked by a whore.” Tobi screamed out in fear. “No! Please! Please, no! No, no! Don’t!” Madara watched as Zetsu recoiled before grabbing the younger man by the hair and dragging him behind Tobi. He forced him to kneel, trusting that Zetsu knew what to do. It seemed that Madara had gone too far this time with the knife because Zetsu had passed out from blood loss before they even started. Madara swore angrily, kicking Zetsu in the back of the head before picking him up and dragging him to another room in the mansion. Tobi could only fall to the ground in hysteria, screaming and crying, relieved beyond words that he wasn’t going to be violated tonight. Instead, he laid in a pool of Zetsu’s blood for a few minutes before his mind shut down in an attempt to protect him. -XX- Tobi woke awoke the next morning in the bed that Zetsu had first placed him in, free of blood and in pyjamas. He shivered – the thought that someone other than his family or Deidara had seen him naked made him feel disgusting and defiled. After all, he didn’t show his body to just anyone. Remembering what had happened the previous night reduced Tobi to tears again. He whimpered and shook when his bedroom door opened once more. Madara stroke in, looking unusually excited for the morning. “How did you sleep, Tobi?” Madara smirked, sitting beside Tobi on the bed. He placed the back of his hand on Tobi’s forehead. “You have a fever. But there’s so much that I want to do with you today, Tobi. Do you think that we could take a little stroll down to my medical ward?” Tobi wanted nothing more than to scream that he didn’t want to be here at all, but he knew better – he didn’t want to wind up like Zetsu. Zetsu. Wait. Was he okay? Zetsu himself had told him that he was supposed to be taking care of him, but Madara… “Is Zetsu-san okay…?” Tobi found himself whispering. “Hmm? Oh, he’s fine. He’s just in the recovery room. Let’s go, Tobi.” Madara picked Tobi up by the underarms and carried him away from the comfort of the bed. “I am rather disappointed in last night’s performance, but… maybe it was too soon to be playing such games? After all, you should get to know your sexual partner first before you engage in such explicit acts… Why, Zetsu and I took almost a year before I took Zetsu’s virginity. Oh, that was back in the day when I actually had feelings for him… My, how the times change, right, Tobi?” Tobi tried his best to block out Madara’s voice. Because of that, he almost didn’t realise when they had stepped into another room. This one was similar to a hospital room, but it had more equipment than what he remembered a hospital room held. A closed door off to the side caught his attention. “What’s in that room…?” Tobi whispered. He wasn’t sure that he wanted to know. “That’s the recovery room. I would take you in to see Zetsu, but he looks all gross and yucky now.” Tobi whimpered and hid his face in Madara’s shoulder. A memory struck him out of nowhere. “Deidara-senpai said that he met Zetsu-san at the hospital…” Tobi began slowly. “…If Madara-sama has medical stuff, then… Why was Zetsu-san at a hospital?” Madara chuckled. “Simple – I ran out of plaster casts and the bitch wouldn’t stop complaining about how much his arm hurt.” “…” “Now be a good boy and lay down on the table. I’m going to have such fun with this.” Tobi gasped, terrified – what was Madara talking about…? -XX- Kisame had picked Sasuke up, but even the young Uchiha couldn’t come up with a good plan. They had no right to trespass on Madara’s property. Besides – if Madara was feeling more like an asshole than usual, he had every right to call the cops of them. Plus, with all of the elder Uchiha’s security measures, getting in and out wouldn’t be easy. They had no more leads to anyone except Madara – Itachi’s neighbourhood was a quiet one, and they all liked Itachi and his family. When Tobi was younger, they wouldn’t mind him stopping by every now and then to talk for a while and they certainly didn’t mind watching their house for them when they went away on holidays. No one in the neighbourhood would want Tobi to be taken away. So this just left Madara and several dozen school bullies who could not be identified. Deidara sat in his room, thinking. Why didn’t he take Tobi with him? Oh, that’s right – because he had no doubt in his mind that Tobi would still be in his bed by the time he returned from a five minute task. He lay down on his bed and pulled the covers over him. The blonde could hear Kisame and Sasuke in the room next to his, trying to console Itachi – Itachi had taken it so hard and couldn’t stop crying. Kisame was too scared to let the Uchiha out of sight in case Itachi decided that life was just too hard to live anymore. Deidara sighed. They had to find Tobi. Fast. -XX- All Tobi felt was pain. Madara had cut him open and done something to his bones and muscles and hadn’t even had the decency to at least put him under when there was a fucking gas mask right next to the table! Instead, he had to deal with the agonising pain for over an hour while Madara had gotten sick enjoyment out of playing surgeon. Did the older man even know what he was doing?! Tobi had given up on moving even the slightest – it just hurt too much when he moved. Madara had told him that he had skill in this area (then going into a gruesome story about working part-time in a morgue where could do whatever he wanted with the dead bodies that made his stomach churn) and could help him. All it had done for him was cause him agony because Madara had made a ‘special’ medicine and had cut him open to rub it over everything. He was sure that being hurt by the truck had hurt less than this. So now, as Tobi laid there in agony, he could only hope that someone would come and save him from this nightmare. He had no idea that it would happen sooner than he could have expected – and by the least likely person.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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