Adopted Love | By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1469 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Pein was shocked to say the least. Zetsu - the sweet and innocent young boy - had just admitted to liking Pein.
“Z-zetsu…” Pein stuttered. He didn't know what to say – what could he say? “…” Zetsu lowered his head in shame. “Did we say the wrong thing…? We’re… We’re sorry, Pein… Please, don’t be angry with us…” “Zetsu…” Pein snapped out his shock-induced stupor. “…It’s okay… I’m not angry at you. But…” Zetsu’s eyes widened at these words. “You… You don’t… Like us…?” Pein frowned when Zetsu began to cry. He wrapped his arms around the boy, pulling him in close. “Zetsu… no… It’s not like that… It’s just… I’m too old for you… You know? …And you’re only a child… You don’t know what you want just yet…” “We want you, Pein!” Zetsu sobbed out, hugging the ginger. “We love you!” “Zetsu… You’ve never even had sex before… You don’t know what you’re getting yourself into.” “Yes, we have…” Zetsu whispered, squeezing his eyes shut in fear. How would Pein take the news? Pein gasped. Zetsu… ”What?! When?!” “…” “Zetsu!” “He said not to tell you or he’ll do it to us again!” Zetsu sobbed. Admitting that he had been raped was harder than hiding it, he found. Pein stared, dumbstruck, as Zetsu cried into his lap. So Madara had already gotten to Zetsu? And they hadn’t realised? Pein growled, getting to his feet. He was furious, but before he get leave to confront Madara, a small hand grabbed his and stopped him. “Zetsu, let go!” Pein growled, trying to shake the boy off of him. “NO!” Both sides of Zetsu screamed. “DON’T! PLEASE! HE’LL DO IT AGAIN!” Pein tried to hush Zetsu – if someone came up and saw the state that Zetsu was in, questions would be flying. He finally calmed the boy down by letting Zetsu cry into his chest. ‘I’ve got to tell Konan about this…’ Pein thought to himself. He himself was trying not to cry. -XX- Zetsu woke up very early the next morning, finding himself still in Pein’s room and cuddled up against the older male. Pein’s arm was wrapped around him and Konan was sleeping beside them. Zetsu carefully untangled himself from Pein’s body. He got up from the bed and left the room as quietly as he could. He headed to the kitchen before making a detour to Tobi’s room to check on him. Tobi was still sleeping peacefully, cuddling the teddy that Zetsu had gotten him. Zetsu yawned as he made his way down into the kitchen. He made himself some breakfast and sat at the table, eating quietly. He had thought that everyone was asleep – until Madara strode in, smirking. The Uchiha sat across from him, watching the boy intently. “I heard you last night.” Madara sneered. “Such a bad boy you are, Zetsu. Bad boys get punished. I should punish you right now while everyone’s still asleep.” Zetsu shivered. “Go away…” Madara laughed. “You’re strong, Zetsu. I’ll give you that, but no one can beat an Uchiha. Especially a little mutant like yourself.” Zetsu got up from the table, trying to leave before Madara got physical again, but Madara was fast. He had Zetsu pinned against the wall opposite them with one hand over the boy’s mouth. “Now you’re gonna be a good boy and keep quiet, aren’t you?” Madara hissed, snaking his hand down Zetsu’s side and into the child’s pants. Zetsu growled, biting at the hand that was covering his mouth. He caught the pointer finger in between his teeth, and he crunched down hard enough to feel blood pour into his mouth in rivers. Madara yelped as he pulled his hand away. He looked at the damage before he smirked that evil smirk again. “I know what we can use you for…” Zetsu took a moment to gather breath into his lungs. He screamed at the top of his voice, knowing that he couldn’t handle Madara alone. The Uchiha punched Zetsu into the stomach hard enough for the boy to double over before kicking Zetsu’s face ferociously. Madara disappeared as footsteps ran towards the dining room. He left a frightened Zetsu in his dust without a second thought. Zetsu screamed as someone grabbed him from behind. He shushed almost immediately at Pein’s voice, beginning to cry instead. He refused to answer when Pein asked what had happened. -XX- “How is he?” Pein asked as he entered Zetsu’s bedroom an hour later. “He’s doing better.” Konan whispered, mindful of the sleeping child. “He was upset that Tobi had to go to school – he didn’t want to be alone. He’s sleeping now and it’ll be good for him to relax.” “I can’t believe that we didn’t realise, Konan…” “…” Pein sat beside Konan on the bed, gently stroking Zetsu’s face in concern. He felt the boy twitch under his touch so he stopped, not wanting to frighten him. “What are we going to do…?” Pein whispered, putting his face in his hands. “Pein…” Konan placed a hand on the man’s shoulder. “…It’s going to be okay. Zetsu lasted five years without telling anybody and if he can do that, it proves just how strong he is. He’ll be fine with us there to support him - I promise you that.” Pein nodded. He knew what it was like to be raped – Madara had raped him plenty of times. It was a scary thing, but Pein hadn’t been raped for the first time until he was nineteen – eleven years older than when Zetsu was raped. It made Pein think that if he was scared during, imagine how Zetsu must have felt at that age. “You’re so strong, Zetsu-kun…” Pein muttered, smiling weakly at Zetsu. “I don’t think that I would have lasted if I didn’t have Konan to talk to about the times he did it to me…” -XX- Two days had passed. Pein made sure to stick to Zetsu like glue. The boy was currently sleeping on his chest when Konan entered the room, informing them that Madara had left to find members and that they had to pick Tobi up from school and then head home. Pein nodded. He picked Zetsu up and carried him out of the room, not having the heart to wake the boy up again. They arrived at the school by lunchtime. Finding Tobi was no easy feat – there were probably hundreds of kids running around the school area. Zetsu had awoken by this point in time and was following behind Pein and Konan, looking around – when he was still an orphan, this was where he had wanted to be most – at a Shinobi school. “Do you see him anywhere, Zetsu?” Konan asked, kneeling down to be eye-level with Zetsu. Zetsu shook his head. “You should ask someone. Yeah.” Pein patted Zetsu’s head gently, looking around for a teacher. He spotted one, grabbing Zetsu’s hand and pulling him along. “Excuse me…” Pein asked, grabbing the teacher’s attention. “I’m looking for Uchiha Tobi. We have to pick him up for Madara because he’s gone away on business.” “Do you have a written permission slip with Madara’s signature?” “Yes. Here.” Pein held out the note. He sighed in relief when the teacher nodded. “He’ll be just down this way. The poor dear never really leaves the classroom because he gets bullied so much… I don’t even know why Madara put the child in at his age and condition… If he can’t walk by himself, how is he ever going to throw shuriken by himself?” Pein agreed with the teacher – both he and Konan thought that Madara was an idiot for pushing it all on Tobi so soon – he should have at least waited until the boy could walk. “I don’t know why, either…” Pein mumbled. “We’ve known him for years, but we can admit that he’s as big an idiot as they come…” Konan shook her head, grabbing Zetsu’s other hand and holding it. Zetsu retreated into his own mind, but it seemed that only seconds later he was brought back into reality by a familiar squeal of delight and having the air knocked out of him as he was glomped. “ZuZu!” Tobi squealed, snuggling in close to Zetsu’s chest. Zetsu smiled, hugging Tobi tightly. 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