A/n – okay I'm really nervous because I don't know how good this will be but I want to share it with the world. I'm going to put my all into this.

Rena stood up from the dirt, scrapes and bruises littering her pale body. Her brother Kazuma was smirking at her from across the field.

" gotta try harder, Rena, if you're ever going to beat me," he said condescendingly as if she would never be able to.

Okay so maybe she would never, but did he have to be so rude about? She wasn't like her brother who was flawless in taijustu and every other frickin ninja art. Kazuma was by far the third best in the clan, with the first and the second being Izuna and Madara. She quickly tied her long ebony hair into a ponytail and got ready to attack. She ran at him with all her might determine to a least land a scratch on him. He easily sidestepped. She tried to keep her balance as felt herself stumble to the ground without anything to land on. Too late, she had fallen. Upset, she pushed herself off the floor and wiped away her sweat. She then orientated herself so she would face him and ran at him as fast as she could go. Okay, maybe not the best strategy but she had run out of idea. She noticed a crowd of Uchihas who were watching her and her brother. They all had on their faces the famous Uchiha glare and smirk. She could almost hear them talking to one another about the improperness of a women fighting. Screw them. She delivered a round-house kick to her brother; he got her leg and tried to trip her, perfect. Using her downward momentum she punched him in the gut. He made a feral sound recoiling back clutching his gut. He looked up pissed. She knew the fight was over, and within seconds she was on the ground with a particularly bad bruise on her bum.

She looked up at the men, her cheeks burning and got up with as much dignity she could muster. She tried to glare at all of them. There was a sound of applause by the head of the crowd. She turned to Izuna, her brother's best friend, clapping. Izuna was funny and strong but he could be the most immature and annoying person she knew.

"well done, Rena-chan," he laughed

She sulked in her place hating to be the laughing stock.

"Stop teasing Izuna, Rena- chan is after all a women," Izuna's brother and the great asshole Madara Uchiha said adding the suffix in because he knew she hated it.

She hated Madara, hated, hated, hated him. He was always making fun of her. Madara enjoyed hinting to all the other men that she didn't belong here, and that was when he was in a good mood. Usally he'd just stand up and announce it and called her a failure. Even though Madara was the most powerful leader she refused to be his slave. She knew that bugged him. He was use to girls throwing themselves at him. Kazuma shifted his weight awkwardly unsure of what to say, his eyes running between the two. Most of the other men bowed their heads and mumbled, "Madara- sama."

Only Rena and Izuna remained standing. Izuna because he enjoyed pissing Madara off and knew he could get away with it and Rena because she was suicidal and not in the mood to prostrate herself to man who had just embarrassed her. Rena eyes twitched with the spirit of rebellion. Madara glared at his brother showing his disapproval and walked over to Rena. Rena stood in her place glaring, determined to stand up for herself just once before Madara murdered her, she hoped figuratively. She was trembling on the inside and had to bite her cheek to keep from showing it.

"Rena- chan it is a shame you're not bowing, do you know why," he deadpanned.

"No," she said in a monotone determined to match his icy indifference.

"Because now I get to punish you."

"What will the punishment be Madara-san," she said purposely to piss him off.

The men were gasping in shock at her rebellious attitude. She was pretty sure nobody in this clan had ever spoken to Madara that way, with the exception of his brother. Izuna was trying not to laugh and her brother looked like a mix between disapproval and sympathy.

"Since you lack respect for me you will be banned from the training grounds and will be my personal cook tonight," he continued, "anyone found helping her train will be suffering my wrath." He then looking at Izuna and her brother. Rena gasped at the punishment. She knew he was making her cook; mocking her by saying that is where you belong. She glared and began to argue when she was suddenly twelve feet up in the air.

She gasped and suddenly looked down fifty feet in fear. Madara was holding bridal style and running with her of off the side of the huge compound. The compound was a huge stone building that was extremely tall. It was hidden by mountains and had a lush green forest surrounding it. The forest was where most men trained because it was full of wild beasts and the occasional Senju come to scout them. She looked down they were hundreds of feet in the air. On instinct she clutched his shirt, burying her head in his chest. He smelled like rain. He smirked at her, "Is the fearless Rena afraid of heights, don't worry I'll protect you," he cooed making fun of her. He stopped and Rena was left hanging off the side of the building looking into a window. She realized where they were, outside the kitchen. He dropped her threw the window and she landed a heap on the cold stone floor. Madara jumped gracefully threw the window landing flawlessly. Rena was suddenly struck with a mental picture of Madara in a pink tutu, gracefully spinning. She snickered then shook the picture out of her head. Madara barley noticed her and turned to the quizzical Uchiha ladies. They women had obvious disdain on their faces for her and their flawless features were twisted into a scowl. She was barley being paid attention because almost all the young girls plus the older women were staring and drooling at Madara with slavish admiration in their eyes. Madara turned towards the women and the leader of the Uchiha women, Leora stepped forward. Leora was a stuck-up plump women whose husband had died years ago giving her the highest status of the women and an honorary seat on the council.

"Leora make sure this girl doesn't leave the kitchen till she's prepared a three course meal for my brother and I." He continued, "Make sure no one helps her, unless Mimi would like to supervise to make sure the meal is satisfactory."

Rena glared at him ready to complain that, that wasn't part of the "punishment" when she was stopped by a by an obvious smug Leora.

"Of course Madara-sama," she said sweetly her voice dripped in false honey.

Rena gagged. It was disgusting to see fifty year old women trying to flirt with a man in his twenties. Madara didn't seem to notice but Rena had a suspicion he liked it and enjoyed having his ego petted. Without as much as a glance in her direction Madara disappeared leaving her with a pack of angry Uchiha women. She heard whispers in the back ground no doubt about her. She didn't even give them a second thought. Leora ordered her to the soup station.

"Rena go work with Mimi maybe her useful skills will rub off on you," she glanced down at her and said, "I doubt it though."

Mimi stepped forward and crinkled her perfect little nose making her look like a pig.

"But mommy I don't want her near me," she whined.

Rena prayed Leora would side with her daughter.

" No, No darling you it will be good for you, I doubt Rena can even cook," she said as if it was the most horrible thing in the world, "plus you know how important I feel charity is."

Mimi giggled at her mother and Rena had the intense need to roll her eyes. The clan gossip was that Mimi was soon to be engaged to Madara. Rena shuddered imagining the demon spawn between the two.

" Besides don't you remember Madara requested you eat dinner with him," Leora said extra loudly in a desperate attempt to get attention. It worked at soon flocks of ladies surround the pair. She felt a familiar hand on her shoulder, behind her was her friend Meka.

"So Rena heard you pissed off Madara-sama."

Rena flashed her a smile. Meka was a year older and was engaged to an old man on the council. Meka hated him and it was a well-known fact that she loved Izuna. Meka was beautiful and all the ladies viewed her as perfect. She was also her best friend.

"Come Rena I doubt you can cook and we don't want the place burnt down," she half joked half said seriously.

"What are you doing," Mimi shrieked.

"The little wrench is supposed to do it herself."

"Ill tell Madara- sama that you went against his orders," she threatened.

Meka looked torn and Rena flashed her look silently giving her permission to listen to Mimi. Meka walked away. The next few hours were torture and Rena was running out of ways to silently annoy and hurt Mimi. Mimi was coming undone and she and Meka were betting how long she would last. Rena knew she should feel bad but Mimi just made it so damn hard. Rena had managed to spit in the food a couple of time and was cheered up by the fact Madara and Mimi would be eating the meal. She had also gone out of her way to find Madara's least favorite foods. Happy with her work she cheerily presented her green, bubbling mush to Leora. Leora gasped and turned pale because there wasn't enough time to make something different. Rena returned to her room which she shared with Meka. On the bed there was a serving girls outfit and a note from Madara.

"I'm looking forward to dinner.

Remember serve from the left and take from the right.

I hope the outfit fits you."

Rena already knew the note was from. Rena glared at the outfit and decided to inspect it. The outfit wasn't revealing which she was thankful for but she hated knowing Madara was purposely trying to degrade her. She hated him. The Uchihas always dined formal so while Meka spent the hour doing her hair she along with the maids outfit was gathering the slob, I mean meal. When dinner came the Uchihas were sitting at their respective places according to rank. Madara of course sat at the head of the table and she was forced to walk out in front of everyone in the outfit carrying the slob. Everyone was staring and Rena's cheeks burned with shame. At the front Madara sat next to Mimi and Izuna. Mimi looked put out. Madara had not said a single word to her all throughout dinner. Rena approached Madara with the bowl and slopped a spoonful of the green mush on his plate. He looked up at her and she tried to make her face look as innocent as possible.

"Come Rena the cook should have the first taste," he said innocently.

Rena gasped not excepting his reaction and shook her head. He glared and said more forcefully, "I insist."

As if he hadn't embarrassed her enough he made a big deal of saying the words slowly as if she were a baby.

"Do I need to feed you?"

Within a second she was on his lap locked in his iron grip. She gasped and he took advantage of her open mouth and spoon fed the green mush into her mouth. She chocked on it. The entire Uchiha clan was laughing at her. Her eyes burned with sticky wet tears that she refused to cry. She would not cry in front of him. She hated him so much. Madara just stared at her smugly. Then with his ninja grace he "accidently" knocked over the contents of her bowl on the floor. The bowl banged on the ground and the mush spilled down her front and unto the floor. He released her and she ran to the exit. She began to cry from the humiliation. When dinner was over she locked herself in her room. She angrily cursed him. She then suddenly smiled, she had the perfect revenge plan.

A/n – I'm not Japanese so way I might start randomly using the suffixes or not don't kill me. I hope the grammar is okay also. One point Madara 0 rena, don't worry she'll get him back. Thx for reading R&R