Author: stephfarrow94 PM
HidanTobi oneshot. Just a small fic about the torment Tobi suffers day to day in his life at Akatsuki. WARNINGS: Rape, yaoiRated: Fiction M - English - Romance/Tragedy - Hidan & Obito U./Tobi - Words: 1,448 - Reviews: 8 - Favs: 9 - Follows: 5 - Published: 05-29-11 - Status: Complete - id: 7033546
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"Tobi, come in here!"
I flinched as I heard Hidan shouting my name. Hidan was always bad news when it came to me. I walked to the bedroom, finding Hidan waiting, holding the bedroom door open. I was wary about how close I got to him. He just might want to use me for a ritual again, after all...
"Y-yes, Hidan-san?" I whispered, quivering.
I saw Hidan smirking at me and I hated it; it always made me think of the ways he could hurt me. "Good news, Tobi-kun; Deidara sold you to me and now I own you!"
I gasped - how could Deidara...? Why? "W-what?"
"I just fucking told you!" Hidan shouted at me, making me jump and begin to cry in fright.
I saw Hidan facepalm and he looked like he almost felt bad. Almost. "Shit... I'm sorry, Tobi, you fucking sook. Just get over here so I can look my new fucking property over."
Without my permission, Hidan bent over, reaching down and picking me up, slinging me over his shoulder like I was just a bag of potatoes. My quivering increased tenfold when he took me to his bed and laid me on it; I had too many horrible memories of Deidara doing bad things to me when he laid me on the bed.
I lay quietly, trying my best to cooperate with Hidan so he wouldn't hurt me, but I couldn't stop the yelp I emitted as he removed my shirt. I cried out when he slapped me, too.
"Tobi," he snarled, "don't act like a fucking pussy when I do these kind of things to you! We'll be doing them a fucking lot! Anyway, you should be used to it by now, you whore! Now, I was gonna be nice and take it slow so you could get used to me but it looks like we'll be doing it the hard way! You had better fucking perform just as well as Deidara told me you do 'cause I paid a shitload of money to buy you from that faggot!"
I nodded, shaking uncontrollably. "T-tobi will be a g-good boy..."
Hidan nodded in content. "That's what I want to hear. Now, you know what we're going to do, right?"
I nodded; there was no way I couldn't know; I had been the Akatsuki's sex slave ever since I had been bought from my village. So far I had been with all the Akatsuki apart from Zetsu and Hidan, but here I was now with Hidan. Hidan was the one I didn't want to be with the most because I knew just how unpredictable he could be and he would only hurt me during on purpose, probably even more than Deidara did, and Deidara was the one who hurt the most, even after having been stretched to my limit by the others, because he just didn't care and he hated me, wanting to make me suffer.
"Tobi k-knows..." I whispered, wishing I could just die.
"Good boy. Now, suck me, bitch."
I licked my lips nervously, slowly rolling over onto my stomach and pulling myself to the edge of the bed where Hidan still stood. My hands shook uncontrollably as I unbuttoned Hidan's pants, and the small moan Hidan let out as I brushed his member frightened me. I whimpered, reluctantly grabbing the hardened organ, and pulling it slowly to my mouth.
"Suck it, already!" Hidan shouted, grabbing my head and forcing the thick member deep into my throat.
I choked and spluttered as my gag reflexes went off, but Hidan didn't care; he grabbed my hair and started making me deep-throat him. I eventually got myself under control, trying to get a good rhythm going, but nothing I did seemed to please Hidan.
"Fuck, you're a lousy cocksucker, you shit!" Hidan shouted angrily, grabbing me by the throat and lifting me off of his salty member. "If this is the best you can do you might as well start digging your grave, Tobi!"
"T-tobi's sorry..." I whimpered, tears spilling over. "Tobi i-is very sorry but he's s-scared of H-hidan-san!"
Hidan laughed his dark laugh. "Well, you're going to be a hell of a lot more fucking scared of me if you don't pick up your fucking game, Tobi. Just remember; Zetsu isn't here to save you anymore."
I whimpered, beginning to cry harder as he mentioned this; Zetsu was my guardian, and he meant the world to me, but he died keeping me safe from ANBU. Now that Hidan had mentioned this, the reality sunk in; no one else in Akatsuki gave one damn about me. They had all used me for pleasure, having been bought by the leader and then once he had his fun with me he gave me to the others.
Zetsu was the only one who had never once touched me inappropriately; he wasn't like that, and he was sickened by the others who could so selfishly claim someone else in that way. I missed Zetsu so much but no matter what I did no one else cared that I was lonely and hated it here.
I cried out as Hidan flipped me over onto my belly roughly, kicking out defensively and nailing Hidan right in his boy parts. I swear that I hadn't meant to do that, but I was so scared. Once I realised what I had done, though, I gasped; he would kill me for that.
"TOBI!" Hidan roared, grabbing me by the throat and slamming my back against the hard bedhead, strangling me as he punched me repeatedly in my own soft spot, smirking at my cries and screams of pain.
Just as I felt I was about to pass out from the lack of air, Hidan threw me back onto my bed, and without missing a beat, he forced his hard self into my entrance. I moaned loudly, hating the feeling. I had been stretched and torn for so long that I no longer felt much pain; only discomfort and the self-loathing the action brought.
"Scream for me, Tobi," Hidan snarled as he thrust in hard, completely missing my pleasure-spot on purpose. I could only whimper from the vicious motions that, in previous years, would have had me screaming and crying, writhing in agony. But I had experienced it so often that I had grown used to it.
"I said scream for me!" Hidan shouted again, grabbing a pike off his bedside table and stabbing me deep in the shoulder with it, just barely missing my heart and piercing my lung.
I screamed. Boy, did I scream. Hidan loved it. He kept stabbing me all over just for me to repeat those noises. He didn't care that I had lost so much blood I was barely conscious.
Instead, he continuously thrust into me, making sure to aim anywhere that would bring no pleasure. In and out, faster and harder. Yep, that was the rhythm. The sadomasochist had even dragged my own hand down to his balls to stroke him.
I grimaced at the touch but I had no choice. Besides, if I was lucky Hidan would go crazy and finally end my miserable life. At least then I could be with Zetsu-kun once again.
I whined as Hidan's seed spread deep inside of me, screaming as Hidan pulled out and pushed me off the bed, agitating my injuries.
The door opened and Konan walked in, her face emotionless. She picked me up, carrying me away to the medical ward, but I knew she was only helping because otherwise everyone would bitch and moan about having no one to torture. Even Konan didn't care about me. She used to... before she blamed me for Zetsu's death and her love for me turned into resentment.
As I was laid down on the hospital bed, I realised that this would never change until my death. Today was only a new chapter in the life of sex-slave Tobi.
Kami, please help me. Someone... Anyone...
A/N This has been on my computer for so long I just remembered it when I went through all the files on my external hard drive looking for something else. Anyway, I hope you like it. I don't normally use first person POV but I was aiming for something different in this story; I wanted Tobi's emotions to be felt more deeply, if you know what I mean.