This is my first story, so please be nice if it sucks! First and second chapters are a bit gruesome. I'll let you decide.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything, except this computer and a disturbing imagination. Mature themes, yaoi, torture, naughty language, and possible spoilers. Don't like it, then fuck off.

Reviews, suggestions, and criticisms would be much appreciated. Flamers and trolls will be cursed by Jashin. You've been warned.

A silver-haired jounin lay sleeplessly in a prison cell. He was huddled in a corner in an attempt to keep his naked torso warm. The room was depressing, to say the least; it was as black and as cold as his captor's heart. He didn't know how long he'd been here, but it seemed like an eternity. He was already thin. His tattered pants hung loosely off his frail body. His usually spikey hair hung wistfully, hiding his grief-stricken expression from the man about to enter. An uneasy mixture of dread and uncertainty crept through him as he heard the door open.

"Did I wake you Kakashi? So sorry," Hidan mocked. Kakashi's body shivered at the man's acrid voice. "Up," the Akatsuki member commanded. Kakashi obediently stood. Hidan held out one hand, motioning Kakashi forward. Kakashi limped toward his captor and held out his shackled hands, to disobey meant dire consequences. Hidan grabbed the shackles and attached them to a chain that was hanging from the ceiling. He grabbed the other end of the chain, pulling Kakashi upward. Kakashi winced at the pain in his side but refused to cry out infront of his tormentor. Hidan lifted the whip he had in his hand and teasingly unraveled it infront of Kakashi. The jounin held back a whimper at the site, eliciting a small of approval from Hidan. "Now, Kakashi. Will you be a good shinobi and join our neat little clan? Or am I going to have to give you a little more encouragement?" He traced Kakashi's stomach with the end of the whip, making the jounin tremble. "Well, what is it going to be?"

"You'll have to kill me first." Kakashi's voice was barely above a whisper. It was hoarse, and ragged with dehydration.

"I was hoping you'd say that," Hidan smirked evily. Kakashi closed his eyes and braced himself for the first blow...

Kakashi found himself chained to a bed as Konan treated his wounds. It wasn't the first time he'd been here. His back was a portrait of red lashes and purple welts, compliments of the Akatsuki's most sadistic member. His stomach wasn't any better, though his face was unscathed. Konan simply stopped the bleeding and applied ointment to prevent infection, though she used chakra to heal his broken ribs.

"I'm alive?" Kakashi asked, almost disappointedly. Konan ignored him and continued with her work. Kakashi glanced around the room, taking in his surroundings. The room was dark like the call, but not as bleak. "Konan. You're running out of medical supplies."

"And whose fault is that?" She replied coldly. "You and Sakura are the only prisoners we have."

"Sakura's alive?" he said happily.

"Yes. And doing well. Or, much better than yourself, anyway. Though I can't say for how long. Kisame's trying to rid Itachi of his ... innocence, and Sakura's the only other female in the headquarters," Konan smirked, amused by the thought. Kakashi's heart sank and he felt the sudden urge to throw up.

"No," the jounin said meekly. "Leave her alone. Please."

Konan smiled. "All right, Kashi. I'll tell them to back off for now." Konan released Kakashi from the bed and handed him over to Deidara. The blonde smiled gleefully and led the jounin like a lost puppy to his cell. He bound Kakashi to the chain and left him hanging from the ceiling.

"Wait," Kakashi cried weakly. Deidara looked at him confused. "My wounds haven't even begun to heal, and you're giong to beat me again?"

Deidara gasped. "I didn't beat you! It was Hidan." The blonde seemed offended.

"Whatever!" Kakashi said impatiently.

Deidara sighed. "Leader-sama wants to 'discuss' something with you." Kakashi was even more worried than before. He hadn't met the leader, and he didn't want to. Deidara locked the door behind him and left the prison, leaving Kakashi with his anxiety. Kakashi noticed a table next to the wall, a new addition to the empty cell. He squinted in the dim light. An array of torture devices lay on the small, wooden table. His eyes went wide with fear.

Pein and Hidan walked down the prison hall, dragging a protesting Sakura behind them. Hidan had an evil smirk on his face, like usual. Pein was calm, but looked slightly annoyed. He hadn't expected the jounin to last this long. But, the time had finally come for the Leaf shinobi to break.

"Are you sure this is going to work, Leader-sama? What if he still refuses?" Hidan asked.

"He won't," Pein said confidently. "He'd never let any harm befall his student."

"And what if he runs?"

"He won't have anywhere to run." Hidan didn't understand, but decided he didn't care at the moment.

Kakashi heard voices coming from the hall, causing his fear to intensify. One voice belonged to Hidan. The other was unfamiliar, but he was sure it was the leader's. When they came closer, he recognized muffled screams. Sakura. His heart was in his feet and tears welled in his eyes. The door opened slowly. Sakura was thrown into the room first. She fell to her knees with her hands tied behind her and a gag in her mouth. She looked up at her sensei's beaten body. Her face went white, and she began to sob before quickly looking away. Hidan grabbed her arm and tied her down to a chair. Pein stood inches infront of Kakashi, embracing the fear as the jounin trembled uncontrollably.

"Hatake Kakashi. I do hope you are enjoying our hospitality," Pein said sarcastically. "Though, your quarters seem a bit dingey. I think you would be better off in our delectable suits. You will even recieve a complimentary cloak, on the house." Pein opened his own cloak to show Kakashi. Kakashi kept his head lowered, silver hair hiding his face. He didn't want Pein to see how afraid he really was.

"Perhaps you need a little more time to think about it? I will let Hidan influence your decision." Pein turned to Hidan, "I'll be back in an hour." He walked gracefully out the door, leaving the three alone.

Hidan leaned toward Sakura and whispered in her ear. "Every time you look away, your poor sensei will recieve the consequences. Understand?" Sakura nodded as more tears stained her cheeks. Hidan walked over to the table. "We're going to try something different today, Kakashi." He moved the table so it was infront of Kakashi, allowing the jounin to see every weapon clearly. Hidan grabbed the katana and threw the remaining weapons to the ground. Kakashi flinched as Hidan swung the sword. He heard chains breaking before falling on the damp wood. Hidan grabbed his shackles and tied them down. He tied Kakashi's ankles to the legs of the table, leaving the jounin bent over and immobilized. Hidan carelessly dropped the katana to the ground and walked behind Kakashi. He lightly touched Kakashi's slender hips, causing the jounin's whole body to tense. The immortal ran his fingers along Kakashi's bruised skin, ending at the hem of his pants. Hidan pulled the jounin's pants slowly down his trembling legs, making every second aganozing, humiliating. Sakura whimpered at the sight of her sensei, but forced her eyes open. "Do you hear that, Kakashi? I think she likes it," Hidan smirked. He touched Kakashi's inner thigh and let his hand wander upward, twerling the silver pubic hair around his finger. Kakashi whimpered. Hidan wrapped his cold hand around Kakashi's unwanting member and caressed the jounin until he was hard with anticipation. Hidan leaned on Kakashi's exposed body; the pressure sent pain searing through his back. "Don't you wish your pretty, little student was here instead?" Kakashi's eyes widened. "Think how nice she'd look naked. Her perky breats staring at you as you lick her soft nipples and she runs your dick through her fingers and ... I wonder if her vagina is covered in pink hair." Sakura blushed and squeezed her legs together. Hidan began pumping Kakashi's member. "I bet you'd love to fuck her, admit it." Kakashi tried to hold back an orgasm. He thought of everything: Itachi's mangekyou, Obito dying, even... Guy naked... Nothing seemed to block out the reality, the sick pleasure. "Maybe you already have. So, is her loud mouth good at sucking?" Kakashi couldn't take it anymore, and Hidan's hand was covered in Kakashi's cum. Sakura started dry heaving into her gag. Kakashi saw Sakura's horrified expression. He was beyond shame. His heart and stomach wrenched inside him. He merely turned his head to face away from Sakura, knowing there was nothing else he could do.

Hidan whiped his hand on Kakashi's back. "Don't worry, Sakura, now your perverted sensei is going to know exactly what it's like to be violated." Hidan undid his pants and slammed into Kakashi's unprepared hole, robbing him of his virginity. The jounin screamed. The pain was unbearable. Each thrust was ruthlessly tearing Kakashi apart. He clenched his hands into fists; his nails tearing into his palm. The edge of the table was cutting into his hips with each thrust. Hidan's cold fingers wrapped around Kakashi's sides, pulling Kakashi into him. As Hidan became more excited, he dug his fingers into the jounin, bruising his sensitive skin even more. Kakashi's blood began to provide as a lubricant and the pain subsided, but was hardly pleasurable, even when Hidan found Kakashi's prostate. Hidan picked at the long gashes etched in Kakashi's back, causing them to bleed again. Kakashi felt his body becoming numb from blood loss and exhaustion. He drifted in and out of consciense, and the cell became a blur. Hidan stopped. He was breathing hard. He quickly pulled out, eliciting a scream from the jounin, and released on Kakashi's back. Kakashi winced as the sticky substance met his wounds. Hidan smirked. "Don't you look like a filthy whore? I think I'll just leave you like this. Or do you think Leader-sama would like you more... presentable?" Hidan redid his pants. "What do you think Sakura?" Sakura was petrified. She didn't take her eyes of Kakashi. Hidan quickly cleaned Kakashi's back and ass with a rag and pulled up his pants. He released Kakashi from the table and forced him on his knees in the middle of the floor. "Mind your manners, jounin," Hidan warned before Pein entered.

"Nice to see you're still in one piece," Pein said unsympathetically. "I do grow tired of your persistence. So, I'm giving you an ultimatum."

"Join you or die, right?" Kakashi said boldly. At the moment, he didn't care if he lived or died.

Pein laughed. "Join us or Sakura dies. You get to become Hidan's favorite play-thing. Or would you prefer it the other way around?" Sakura grew sick at the thought. Kakashi sighed in defeat. He knew this was going to happen eventually, but he tried to deny it until now.

"How do I know she'll be safe?"

"She'll be escorted back to Konoha."

Kakashi narrowed his eyes at the man. "You're lying."

"Are you going to take any chances with your precious student's life?" Hidan held the katana to Sakura's throat. She cried out under the gag.

"No!" Kakashi pleaded. "I'll join."

Pein smiled victoriously. "I'm so glad you see things my way, Kakashi." Kakashi felt a sharp pain travel through the back of his neck, and he was trapped in darkness.