This has been redone, but it still might have a few errors. I hope you like it. Thanks for reading.
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
His dark hair was ruffled in the wind. He was now the leader of Konoha, and was unstoppable. He chuckled darkly. He had his mask on the side of his head. He liked the mask for some odd reason. Maybe because it frightened the villagers, reminding them that he was the one who destroyed the village.
Madara looked over his village. He noticed a girl with bright pink hair healing a little boy. He had a few scratches on his hands and knees. She smiled brightly at the child and told him something while helping him up. She patted his back to get him to play with the other few kids.
She turned her head and saw Madara sitting on a building. She glared at him; he smirked back. The girl balled her fist, trying to stay calm. He was to blame for everything. He killed everyone she loved. Tsunade, Kakashi, Ino, Naruto. If only she was stronger. If only she could of saved them from the Akatsuki. If only-
The girl closed her eyes, sighed, and gave him one last glare. She didn't need him to get to her. He was destroying what was left of her.
"Sakura, dear. Can you help me with this?" asked a middle-aged woman.
Sakura nodded with a smile. "Of course."
Madara liked the girl's spirit. Even if he took just about everything from her, she still found away to be happy. Sakura cared too much for other people. That was how she was.
He stood up and disappeared into his office. Madara didn't like to do paper work, but it didn't bother him. He was wondering if Suna and some other nations would be a hassle to him. If he had to make them join him than he would use force. That would be fun and entertaining. Maybe he should. He'd let them have a choice. Join him peacefully or painfully. So much to do with so much time. Wasn't it supposed to be so little time? No, because Madara was immortal. He had all the time in the world. If he was Tobi right now then he'd be jumping with joy say stupid things like 'Tobi is happy. Tobi can do anything.' But, if he did that, he would look like a fool.
Uchiha's are not fools. He hated that name, but disregarded it. He would rebuild the clan, again. Madara would make sure that the clan would make him leader. He already was with, what, half the world? This time they would respect him.
Madara closed his eyes, thinking. Everyone in his village respected him. Everyone but one. That would be Sakura Haruno. The one he thought interesting. She being that only female that did. She seemed to make things... different? Yes, different. He would have to figure out how to handle that.
He would have to make her surrender to him so he could be a part of his collection. He made her sound like something he could use, but that is what she was. A tool made for the village to use. That's how ninja were taught; nothing more and nothing less. Madara won't be used. No he shall not. If anyone even dared, then they shall die. It was as simple as that. Besides, someone would have to be idiotic to disobey him. He's the Hokage, leader of the world, the only surviving Uchiha. That's besides Sasuke, but he was a kid still. Only a mere child compared to himself. How could he even dare to go up against Madara? Anyway, Sasuke was in Otogakure. He being the leader there.
Thinking of Sasuke reminded Madara of something he requested. What was it? Oh yes. He wanted Sakura. Madara wasn't willing to give the girl up yet. At lest, not until he sees her potential. He wanted to know what her goal was to still be here in this village. She was starting to really intrigue him. It was kind of irritating that he would be so curious. He'll wait and see what happens over the next few days.
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Sakura walked down the ruined streets of Konohagakure. It saddened her to see what happened to her village. It used to be so strong, and so amazing. Why did this happen? Why was she still here? Because the people here looked at her for help with pleading eyes. People were starving, getting sick, week, and dying. Her village was falling apart piece by piece.
It was all because of that damned man who wanted to be called Hokage. She wanted to kill him, rip his limbs of, pull his tongue out, or do something that would be agonizing pain for him. Anything! Anything that would let him feel the horrid pain that she was feeling right now. She would make sure of that.
Sakura stopped walking. She was turning into a sadistic person. No she wasn't. She was just thinking like that because of that man. She wouldn't do that to anybody else. Of course she wouldn't be like that on a normal basis. Sakura Haruno was a kind girl that would heal the wounded or sick.
The girl realized that she was at her house, or where it used to be. All it was now was a giant pile of rubble. It caught on fire. Sakura didn't know how, but it didn't matter. What happens happens. Nothing she can do to control it. As a Hyuga would say, 'That is part of fate.' She didn't believe much in fate, just thought something happened for a reason. There was a difference wasn't there?
She turned around to walk back to where most of the rebuilding was.
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Madara fiddled with his mask. He threw it up in the air only to catch it when it pulled down by gravity. He did that a couple of times then stopped. He was waiting for Suna's answer. Would they join him or be destroyed? He could send a little gift. The one tailed or the Nine tailed? That brought a smirk to his face. The first choice would be a good choice because many people would cower in fear, and wouldn't their Kazakage be surprised?
"What the hell! Let me go right now or I'll hurt you! Don't test me!" A girl was thrown into the room. She landed on the ground with a grunt. She quickly scrambled to her feet and punched the ANBU member who hit the wall and cracked it.
Madara watch the girl with interest. He waited for Sakura to notice him. He didn't have to wait long. Her wrath was now turned towards him. "You!" She pointed a finger at him. "Do you see what you have done to my village?" Her village? Wasn't it Madara's? "People are starving, dying, and getting weak because of you!"
Ok, now he was a little irritated. She was yelling at him. No one yells at Madara Uchiha. If she says one more-
"I hate you!"
She was pinned to the wall. Madara's hand was wrapped around her neck, keeping her from breathing. "Your rants are annoying me." Her nails dug into his arm, trying to break free. She squeezed her eyes shut. Air! She needed air or she'll pass out. She struggled harder. No! This couldn't be the end. She still needed to help the citizens! Maybe runaway and become a missing Nin. Something! Anything but this. Soon, darkness overtook her.
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Sakura woke up in a room lying on a soft bed. Her neck hurt, probably bruised. She was fine though. Maybe starved, but doing well compared to other people in this village.
That man, he had Sharingan for sure. It was different, but she knew what it was. Was he from the Uchiha clan? No. Only one was left and that was Sasuke, and she didn't know where he was at the moment. Who was this man then? He had to have some kind of connection with the Uchiha clan. Well, maybe not, but that didn't mean anything. Sakura was determined to figure out who this man was, even if she died trying. Not that she would actually die, right? She was for sure.