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Authot Note; This is my first time posting this story on Fanfiction so let me know if any of the chatcters are too OOC.

CHAPTER 2:

THE HEIRESS

Madara Uchiha was unaware of the girl climbing over the fence and making her way towards his window – He was too in the mood to prefect his clones and skills and becoming better than his younger brother Izuna.

I will not fail nor give up until I have gotten this right He thought as he closed his eyes and made the hand signals for creating a shadow clone.

Kioku was to fascinate by the roses to even consider the consequences of her impulsive action and walked slowly towards the window not noticing the boy training. She stopped by the rose-bush and kneeled to get by the flower that had fascinated her ever since she could remember. She stretch her hand out and traced the pedals of the beautiful flower and a huge smile crossed her face as she slowly went to pick the flower of the bush to check it more closely. She picked it off the bush and bought it close to her nose to smell the sweet scent and taking it a bit away to watch it as the pedals blew lightly in the breeze that came. She was so fascinated by the flower she held that she failed to see the thorn before it was too late and she pricked her finger.

"OW!" She said loud and through the flower away and then watch her finger as a drop blood formed from the cut – she was about to put her finger in her mouth but then she heard a voice above her making her look up into Red Sharingan eyes.

"Who are you?" The young black-blue haired boy asked her with narrowed eyes.

Madara was about to finish for the day when he had heard a voice coming from outside his window he had looked out and down and saw a girl with red-black hair looking at her bleeding finger – he then saw the symbol of the Kugatsu clan and narrowed His eyes at this strange young enemy girl. He then asked who she was as she looked up with her green eyes staring at him.

"I ask you a question girl – Talk or die." Madara warned in a cold calm voice seeing the girl looking down and at the rose that laid on the ground.

"I believe a rose Symbolizes the love and compassion that we give to those we care about you? What do you think?" She asked looking up at him – he was taken back by her smile and innocent look. That he was speechless for a moment but he knew one think she was wrong about roses.

"Don't be stupid girl – Roses symbolises the blood of those lost in this war and fighting. Love and Compassion how silly. Tell me who are you?" He said with control and watched her eyes narrow at him.

Kioku looked at the stranger and then back at the rose she picked it up and stood up

"You sound just like my father." She said and then turned to face the boy. They stood still looking into each other's eyes.

"I am Kioku Kugatsu – The Heiress of the Kugatsu clan – who are you?" She added with a small smile.