I've been wondering if I should do this or not. Change is always good, hm?

More like, when should I stop being lazy and sit down and write this? ;_;

Please enjoy! Thanks for reading and reviewing!

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Kakuzu ripped his hand out of Hidan's stomach, blood dripping onto the pale flesh that was the albinos' chest. It rolled down his ribs, staining the white sheets beneath the panting Jashinist.

Kakuzu watched Hidan with mild amusement, as he squirmed. His pale fingers wrapped around Kakuzu's wrist, bring his hand down to his throat. He tilted his head back, and whispered for his partner to rip it open. Kakuzu dug his nails into the pale skin, more blood spilling onto the white sheets.

Hidan gasped as he felt the skin being pulled from his neck. He smiled in pleasure, coughing blood up. It poured from his neck, out of his mouth, down his sides and hips. Kakuzu ran his blood tainted fingers down Hidan's neck, down his chest, leaving a trail of red finger marks. He stopped above his heart, feeling it pulse faster and faster.

Hidan coughed once more, blood splattering around the two. He grabbed the older mans hand and pushed down on. Kakuzu laced their fingers, and with his other hand, he plunged his hand deep inside the mans chest.

Hidan's mouth opened in a silent scream, his weak body arching at the feeling of his heart being grabbed by Kakuzu's rough fingers. He weakly squeezed the others hand.

Kakuzu watched Hidan, feeling the heart beat even faster. He wondered if he took his heart out, would it still beat? Would he feel the heart flutter in his hand forever, or would it slowly give out?

"Take it," Hidan gurgled out, coughing once more. Kakuzu looked from the heart to his lovers face. Hidan was smiling, his eyes closed, though his breath was jagged. He could see the pearl tears cascade down the beautiful face. Kakuzu unlaced their hands, wiping the tears away, leaving a streak of blood on either side of his face.

He placed the beating organ back into its place, threads coming from his body to repair Hidan's torn up body. Pink eyes opened, watching the misers blank face as he worked. Hidan reached for him, finding his hands once more before passing out from loss of blood and exhaustion.

Would it still beat for me?