My Dangerous Lovers || Akatsuki x Reader Collection

Pein x Reader || In This For Life

"I'm in this for life."
"Are you sure, (y/n)?"
"I'm positive."
"I see...and there is no changing your mind?"
"No. Not at all."
"If this is what you wish..."

The ginger male sighed, turning away. He was using his Six Paths as normal, the man being crippled having grown used to using the corpses as means of moving about and communicating. You didn't mind anymore however, having grown used to this and we're strangely quite fond of them all. You'd grown attached to him in all his forms, the Six Paths, and he himself. You frowned slightly at the Tendō version of Pein from behind before you reached out and took the man's hand in your own. The simple gesture made him turn his face towards you slightly to look down upon you with softened eyes. You were the only one who could cause the man to let his walls down, to show you emotions he normally kept closed off and to give you his all. You were his everything, the one whom of which he loved deeply and wanted to spend his life with. However, there was the issue of the Akatsuki, his goals for peace in the world. He knew you understood his reasons as to why he was taking extreme measures to create a peaceful world and wanted to be a part of such a feat. Pein didn't want this though, for fear that you may be harmed in the process. He feared Madara would harm you if Pein were to disobey him or found you useless. He had to inwardly laugh, how funny it was that a man as powerful as him was scared of someone who could take on the deceiving act of a complete moron. "Pein?" you asked, snapping him out of his thoughts.
He blinked, focusing on you again as you continued, "I'm not afraid anymore. Like I said, I'm in this for life. I'm in it for you, I love you, but I'm tired of hiding. I don't want to hide anymore."
He sighed, "I know...which is why I won't hold you back."

He took your hand, leading you to the window to look out over the space before you that was full of tall buildings, towers, and pipes. The place that constantly rained. He placed something warm around your shoulders, and you glanced at the cloth to see the black fabric with the red clouds. You looked over your shoulder up at him, and he returned the look with a smile. He turned his gaze to the window again and murmured, "Welcome to the Akatsuki, (y/n)...welcome home." Your gaze returned out the window as you watched the rain fall, a sense of peace coming over you as you, and your lover listened to the soft patter of rain upon the window.