Author's note: All I'm going to say is that this story was all based off an rp. If you do not understand the prologue, don't worry. The first chapter might fix things up. This prologue will not be included anywhere else in the story, but this quote will be several times. You will need to remember it as its something I was taught when I was freshmen, and to this day (High-school senior) I still remember.
"Land equals Money equals Power."
Pairing: HashiramaxMadara
Rating: pg-13 at most. Going to try not adding any lemons.
Warnings: If you are against Yaoi, or the Mafia do not read. The boyxboy love or manxman love will not occur until he is of age so during the time he's young he won't be touched by Hashirama. The "Uchiha" mentioned shall remain nameless as I have no clue who Madara's father was. I was tempted to say Fugaku, yet I didn't want to.
Ages for characters in beginning-
Madara is 9 while Hashirama is 21
Now, I believe that is all, so if you have questions do ask. ^^
Prologue:
"Do you think I'm that much of as fool?
To be truthful, he hated the world. He hated everything in it. He hated the people living in this world in the most of all. This wasn't odd for someone whose lived their entire life in the Mafia, yet to the world he was a peace-maker. That title hadn't been so far off; He once was. His faith in the world has since been obliterated with the recent years.
Non-existent now.
"Please, I'm begging you to let me have an extension! I'll get the money!"
With that said, Hashirama could no longer control himself. All it took was one small hit from the Mafia Leader, before the lust came over him. Relentlessly the mafia man beat the poor Uchiha. He really beat him. Once, Hashirama was a gentle man. The most gentle of men around the world, yet with years of the reality of human nature and power; This man's mentality broke.
Creaaak
"Daddy?"
His world had collapsed, and so did the advances to the beaten Uchiha man. That voice. The owner of that voice. Every fabric of the voice's being had calmed the raging monster. Who was this boy to make such an impact? Just an average child. This person was as average as any other being in the world, yet he was able to twist him into submission.
"Madara, please go back to your room!"
Hashirama would have none of this.
"Give me your son."
I'll try adding the first chapter soon, so be patient. ^^
