I decided to use my stellar laptop so I can clearly see all the keys due to my astigmatism. Best part is, is that this computer does all of the editing FOR me! HOWEVER, I WAS ALMOST DONE WITH THIS CHAPTER AND MY HUSBAND SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF ME, MAKING ME REFRESH THE PAGE! SO YAY! I GET TO RE-WRITE IT! SON OF A BITCH! So...
As always,
Enjoy!
~Kyvena
Chapter Three: Pain Filled Past
As of now, Madara sat with Indra on his throne while she laid silently on his chest. All the Uchiha king could think about as of this moment was of his past. Yet... this past did not just include himself, oh no. He was thinking of Indra and how mischievous she had once been as a child. Closing his eyes for merely a moment, it was if he could still hear her feisty little voice talking back to him...
:::Flashback:::
As Madara wandered through the Uchiha castle grounds as one of the castles servants, he was then hit with a water style jutsu that soaked him completely. He KNEW who this was all too well due to the hysterical giggling she now released. Snapping his head towards her, Madara growled angrily before yelling out, "INDRA! ARE YOU KIDDING ME!?"
Oh, Indra wished she could show Madara the ridiculous face he was making at her right now, because to her, it was priceless. Jumping down from her hiding spot, Indra's long silky locks along with her white Uchiha cloak slowly cascaded down into place before pretending she was sorry, "Madara! I'm so sorry! I didn't even see you there!"
The playful brunette always did this to him, so he didn't believe her one bit as he shook his head to release any water from his shortened locks. By doing such a notion, Indra was then splashed and she giggled hysterically, "Madara! Stop, or father will be mad!" - "Be mad at what..." Her father's stone cold tone rang out, making her turn slightly with unease settling within her stomach.
That's when the current Uchiha king shifted his gaze to noticed that his only child's attire and hair were soaking wet, "Tell me, Indra... how did your clothing and hair become so wet..." His tone was definitely not a happy one as he then peered to the servant child, whom was also soaking wet at the moment.
Shooting his arm out, Indra's father then grasped Madara's arm in a bruising grip; making him cry out as he began to drag him away to be punished for even thinking of touching one of the royal family members. Reaching the punishment post, Madara's arms were then tied tightly in front of him as the boy basically hugged the post now - thinking that an inanimate object could protect him. Indra knew this was all her fault! So, she dashed to the boy's aid.
Tears quickly gathered within the eight year old's eyes as she continued to run and skidded to a complete stop once she heard her father angrily bark out, "LET THIS BE A LESSON TO YOU! NEVER PLACE A HAND ON MY DAUGHTER EVER AGAIN YOU FILTH! REMEMBER YOUR PLACE!" That's when the brunette witnessed her father throw a whip to the side before walking away without even untying the poor bloodied boy.
"M-MADARA!" Indra shrieked in horror and her father instantly snapped around to witness his daughter cut the boy free before taking him in her arms. 'Interesting...' Was all his thoughts could seem to conjure up at the moment as he watched his beautiful daughter sob over a mere servant. Abruptly shaking her head, Indra then snapped those brilliant sapphire orbs up hatefully towards her father to awaken her Sharingan, "ENOUGH OF THIS!"
The servant boy could only hold onto the brunette weakly as if she were his saving grace right at this given moment. Giving her father a pleading look, he then scowled, "Do as you wish Indra." Hastily nodding her head, she then called upon many healers... yet no matter how hard they tried, the servant boy was still left with deep scars.
The next day, Madara awoke with Indra sleeping hunched over on his chest - one of his hands securely in her own. Chuckling softly, he used his free hand to brush some of the brunette's bangs from her face, "Oh Indra... what will I do with you?" Upon hearing her name, Indra sat up and rubbed her tired eyes, "Madara...?" - "Shh... go back to sleep..." She merely nodded, yet climbed into bed with him to snuggle up close as he wrapped a protective arm around her.
This is when the king appeared and Madara's eyes widened - dropping his hold on her instantly, "My l-lord... I-I..." - "Calm down Madara. I can no longer harm you, for Indra has become quite fond of you. From this day forth, you are to guard Indra, but when I mean guard, I mean... you two will now be able to openly play with one another as FRIENDS only. Have I made myself clear?" The now, scarred and scared, child nodded hastily, "Yes my lord."
As the weeks passed, the two became much, much closer. Indra now climbed a tree and was making Madara panic, "INDRA, GET DOWN RIGHT NOW! THAT TREE DOESN'T LOOK SAFE!" Huffing and clearly ignoring the warning, she then called back, "Yeah, whatever! You're a boy! You should be climbing trees, not me!"
Indra then grabbed a weak branch, causing it to snap and the brunette began to plummet towards the earth considering gravity wasn't exactly on her side. Falling and screaming, Madara then jumped up and caught her with ease, "See, I told you... dummy. I have climbed plenty of trees, so I know what the bad ones look like."
Puffing her cheeks out as they landed, Indra then began to gently blush before squirming out of his hold on her, "NO! You're a dummy and a COWARD!" Placing her hands on her hips, she then waited for the active volcano to erupt... and soon enough, it did, "I AM NOW A COWARD! I WAS JUST WORRIED ABOUT YOUR SAFETY AND I JUST TOLD YOU THAT I KNOW WHAT THE BAD TREES LOOK LIKE!"
Rapidly blinking her sapphire orbs, Indra then looked down; feeling all too ashamed at that point as she whispered, "Sorry for making you worry Madara..." He then ran a single hand through his shortened locks, sighing heavily in the process and that's when Indra got close to his face, "You know... now that I imagine it, I think you'd look really good with longer hair."
Turning bright red, the Uchiha boy then lightly pushed the Uchiha heiress away from him, making Indra gain a puzzled façade, "What...? Did I do something wrong?" Turning even brighter red than before, Madara rapidly shook his head, "N-No! Y-You were just really close to my face! It just surprised me is all."
"Oh! Is that all?" Indra snickered and got in the poor boy's face again as a way to torture him. Instantly turning bright red, Madara then huffed as he turned his head away, "Stop doing that Indra!" Without even realizing it, the brunette was back in his face again... and this time, she was so close that he could feel her warm breath, "INDRA! STOP IT!" He shot back and lightly scowled, making her frown, "Sorry... I'll stop Madara..."
Noticing her saddened demeanor, the Uchiha boy chuckled and walked to her before getting in her face and making her bright red, "M-Madara...?" Blinking her sapphire orbs oh-so-innocently, he then chuckled and took a step back before placing a hand on her head and ruffling her long untamed locks, "You're cute, you know that Indra?"
Indra instantly looked down... the way Madara treated her now was as if she were his sister... and even at the age of eight, she knew that she wanted a special place within this boy's heart. It just did not seem as if she were going to get her wish and that wasn't something she could tolerate at her age. Snapping around with tears in her eyes, the brunette then ran home as Madara held his hand out to her, "INDRA! WAIT!"
Madara was going to gain an ulcer from how much this one girl made him worry about her. What in the HELL was she doing now!? His hair much longer now, they were now the age of thirteen. "INDRA! DAMMIT ALL TO HELL! WHAT ARE YOU DOING THIS TIME!? YOU'RE GOING TO GET YOURSELF KILLED!" Madara yelled at the girl who was now trying to skip over slippery rocks that poked out of dangerous roaring rapids.
"Madara, you worry like an old man!" Indra giggled as she twirled about on the slippery rocks until she actually lost her balance and fell in face first, screaming bloody murder the entire time. They were told to stay out of these rapids by all means necessary whenever they were growing up due to the dangers... but now, he did not have a choice BUT to enter due to the king's orders for him to protect her.
Indra now struggled to keep her head above the water and Madara dove in after her. Soon enough, he grasped her around the waist and just as they were passing a large tree branch that had been struck down by lightning, his hand shot up and grasped it before pulling the two from the rapids. That's when he noticed it... Indra was not breathing.
Panic was now setting in, yet he took a deep breath to calm himself. Lifting her up, he then slammed his hand on her back - gaining no such luck. Gulping harshly now, he pinched the bridge of Indra's nose before slamming his eyes shut and pressing his lips against hers to blow air and chakra alike into her system before sitting up and pushing on her chest cavity.
This process came around four more times before Indra rolled to her side and began to cough up any water she had ingested... yet now, Madara touched his lips lightly as a light blush appeared on his cheeks. By the time the Uchiha snapped out of his little la-la-land, Indra was now waving her hand in front of his face, "Earth to Madara?" - "Oh, huh?"
Indra would always be Indra, that's something that would definitely never change. He watched her puff her cheeks out cutely, making him chuckle almost instantly, "Indra, don't look at me that way." Pausing momentarily, he now wanted to fluster the brunette at all costs, "Besides, I have to say that you do taste really good." Well... it was the truth.
Almost instantly, Indra's face became bright red as she watched Madara run his tongue across his lips before managing to fumble out, "W-WHAT!?" - 'Sorry Indra, but I won this round.' His thoughts mused until he felt her lips against his once again, yet this time... they held life to them.
Embarrassed at their first kiss, Indra pulled away while twirling a single strand of hair within her fingers, "S-So you are who I continued to taste once I woke up?" Placing his hand against her cheek, Madara frowned slightly as he whispered, "I thought I lost you..." Sapphire then peered into onyx and onyx peered into sapphire.
Finally gaining the courage to speak, Madara gulped slightly, "Indra... do - do you think you could be happy with someone like me...?" Scowling at the way he chose to word his sentence, Indra then huffed, "No. I couldn't be happy with SOMEONE like you." Pausing only made the Uchiha boy's face fall until she continued, "Madara... I can ONLY be happy with you."
For some reason, they both now had butterflies within the pits of their stomachs. Hormones... good grief. Blushing furiously, Madara then fumbled, "B-But your father made it clear that I was not to be with you in an intimate relationship." Scoffing was all he heard, which made him slightly chuckle. This was Indra he was talking to and her defiant streak ran thick within her blood.
Finally speaking with a gentle smile graced upon her lips, the brunette then took the Uchiha boy's hands securely within her own tender grasp, "Madara, it's my choice who I give my love to. Do you understand me...?" The only thing he could do was nod gently as he stared into those dazzling sapphire orbs.
Suddenly, Indra's attention got completely ripped away from his face as she gained a sparkle within her eye that made Madara sweat drop, "What are you going to conquer now...?" She merely pointed to a cliff and his arms shot around her, "HELL NO INDRA!" - "HELL YES! IF YOU WON'T LET ME GO ALONE, THEN COMMON!" The Uchiha heiress was now giggling like a madman as she bolted towards the cliff with Madara putting the breaks on.
Stiffening up all of his muscles, the brunette could no longer move - instantly making her pout, "MADARA!" Growling possessively over this little lady, she then sweat dropped as he yelled out, "I ALMOST LOST YOU ONCE TODAY! ISN'T THAT ENOUGH!?" Releasing a heavy sigh of obvious displeasure, Indra's shoulders then slumped, "Okay, okay... I get it... let's go back then."
The moment he so foolishly released her, the Uchiha heiress bolted towards the cliff and jumped off. Did he HONESTLY need to put a LEASH on her!? Bolting to the cliff, he then looked down to see that it wasn't a cliff... it was just a ledge. Indra rolled her eyes, yet looked all too disappointed as her sapphire orbs snapped about to find new dangers.
"That was the last straw Indra!" Madara roared before walking to her and throwing the brunette over his shoulder - whom instantly squeaked the minute she became a human sack of potatoes. She continued to whine the entire way back until the Uchiha boy huffed, "YOU KEEP DISTRACTING ME!"
The Uchiha heiress was so confused at this statement as she spoke, "Huh?" Blushing furiously now, he turned away as he spoke, "INDRA! YOU'RE WEARING WHITE AND YOU WERE SOAKED! I CAN SEE EVERYTHING! MY BODY IS REACTING WEIRDLY!" By weirdly, he meant he had an erection that Indra had obviously not seen.
"Big brother! Big brother, hey!" The young male voice yelled that had Indra snapping around with sparkling eyes, "IZUNA!" She squealed happily before bolting to him and lifting him within her arms. Izuna, whom was only ten, giggled cutely before nuzzling into Indra's developing breasts, "Big sis, Indra!"
Oh, Madara HATED it when Izuna called Indra "big sis". It only weirded him out that he had feelings for Indra. The Uchiha heiress loved on Izuna until she felt a poke in the wrong place... her nipple. Curiously, the young man asked, "Big sis, what is THIS!?" Squeaking was the only thing she COULD do. What WAS that feeling!? Okay... she shouldn't lie, Indra knew exactly what that feeling was, but around boys it was just embarrassing.
She would never gain answers from her father and her mother was dead, so asking anything female related to her father was just weird and never brought up. Suddenly becoming BASHFUL, Indra placed Izuna to the ground and kissed his forehead, "I - I have to go now! See you tomorrow Madara!"
Bolting off to her secret location hidden within a dense forest, sapphire orbs then darted around to make sure the coast was clear before she took her shorts off and sat down to begin stroking at her entrance. The moment her fingers connected with the sensitive flesh, Indra had to roughly bite her lip to silence any inappropriate noises.
Ushering his little brother to go home before he darted off to go and find Indra, Izuna was determined to finally figure out where his big brother was always going with big sis, Indra. Madara hadn't even realized he had, had a shadow that day... because once he picked up on the brunette's chakra signature and saw her sitting while leaning against a tree; he masked his chakra to scare her. However, the closer he got to her, the wider his eyes became.
All he could do was stare for the longest time... because now - he wanted to touch. Silently coming up behind the heiress, the servant boy then sat down and pulled her to his chest, "Indra, what are you doing?" Indra's eyes widened profoundly, "N-NOTHING!" Rolling his eyes and taking his gloves off as she tightly clamped her legs together, he then ran his hands down her silky thighs.
"Open up Indra." Madara whispered against her ear as he moved to unclasp the belt around her tiny waist before peeling off her soaked clothing. Nodding ever so slightly, Indra wanted the teen she desired so much to be the one to touch her now. He had been the one to always put her in these predicaments, so she wanted him to take responsibility.
Slowly, the brunette parted her legs and the teen with the unruly black and blue locks then guided his hand to her sacred entrance to start rubbing at the soaked silky smooth skin she held. The longer he went at it, the more his other hand now needed something to do. So, using his free hand, he then grasped onto her nicely developing breasts and began to toy with her already hardened nipple.
Sliding a single finger inside of her core, Madara began to pump that finger in and out of her body. Turning her head with pleading sapphire orbs, he then fully understood and placed his lips over hers so that she could moan into his mouth while holding his arm lightly. The only problem with this... was... right at that moment Izuna dropped down and did not fully understand as to what was transpiring at the moment.
"BIG BROTHER! LET BIG SIS GO!" Izuna fumed and that's when Madara and Indra gained a horror filled look. Indra quickly ushered the boy over and he walked over, "Do I get to touch too big sis!?" That's when the brunette came up with an idea, "Yes, but only if you tell NO ONE this happened Izuna."
He quickly nodded and Indra heard a soft growl coming from Madara, only making her turn her head and whisper quietly, "It's so he won't tell anyone Madara!" Groaning, he then nodded and slipped his fingers out of the brunette, only for her to clamp her legs tight, "J-Just not there Izuna... big sis loves you, so please understand?"
Izuna nodded and Madara smirked against her neck as he slipped his fingers back in her. Madara then lazily looked at Izuna's bright red face, "Do you need help Izuna?" - "I'LL KEEP QUIET I PROMISE!" Right then Izuna dashed away and Madara snickered softly, yet Indra was on the verge of her first climax.
Being as inexperienced as they were, they came much quicker... but Madara was not done. He continued to pump his finger and actually added a second to pump faster, making him latch his mouth to hers again so that she could cry out in pleasure. The moment her second climax came about, Madara then smirked.
Sure, they might only be thirteen... but most people had kids by the time they were twelve. Glancing towards her, he then asked curiously, "Indra, would you like to pleasure me?" Her sapphire orbs rapidly blinked, yet she nodded, "Yes..." He wasn't so sure if she was ready for this one.
The moment he pulled his pants down and his manhood sprang free, Indra's eyes widened immensely, "S-So, how do I...?" This made him chuckle softly, "You just stroke up and down." That sounded easy enough. Gaining a determined look within her eyes, she then gently took hold of his erection and began to stroke up and down until he ended up spraying his cum all over her body... including her lips.
He looked highly embarrassed, but, Indra ran her tongue across her lips to collect the cum out of curiosity. To her surprise... he tasted very good. The fact that the brunette did not spit the cum out basically told him that he tasted good as he stood and lifted her shaky body, "Come on, you need to wash off before you head home to your father."
. . .
Out of her daredevil stage and now phasing into a much more feminine lady, Indra, now sixteen years old, stretched out in a field - still wearing her white Uchiha branded cloak and short form fitting black shorts now closed her eyes for some much needed peace and quiet. The castle was too loud for her liking, so she never stayed too long.
Dozing off for a moment, Izuna then crept up with a bucket of ice water as Madara motioned him to do it before running. Quickly spilling it on the brunette before dashing off, Indra shot up shivering from the cold, "W-WHAT I-IN T-THE H-HELL!?" Madara then appeared, "What happened to you?"
Even though he APPEARED confused, he had just let his teenage hormones get the better of him and had wanted to look at her body. Indra scowled slightly as she shivered, "H-HOW S-SHOULD I-I K-KNOW!? W-WARM M-ME U-UP Y-YOU F-FOOL!" Shedding her top and covering her breasts, Madara then chuckled, "Fine, fine."
Shedding his own top, the only thing she could do was stare at all of his muscles hungrily. Lifting an eyebrow at her, she then motioned for him to come closer. Once he was right in front of her, Indra then made a new hairstyle for him by pushing a long section of his bangs to cover his right eye.
This only made her blush furiously and he smirked at the brunette before latching onto the small of her back and slamming her chest to his. 'I like how this feels.' He mused internally as he spoke aloud, "Indra, why do I sense so much desire emitting from your body?"
This comment, of course, had her bright red as she mumbled out, "W-What are you talking about?" Moving behind her, one hand tightly grasped one of her breasts as the other slid into her shorts to use two fingers to rub at her soaked entrance. "Tsk, tsk..." Madara teased as he retracted the hand from her shorts and brought the hand up to show the brunette the desire that was now seeping from her pure entrance.
Indra tightly grasped his muscular arm now taking her breast hostage and she roughly bit her lip, "M-Madara... stop teasing me..." Releasing her completely, he smirked as he spoke, "Fine, fine." Gaining a scowl on her face, the brunette then turned away, "Fine. Then leave me alone."
He didn't know why Indra treated him like this and he was just about damn sick of it. Grasping her shoulders, Madara then slammed her body to the forest floor - causing her clasp to become undone in the process before he straddled her, "INDRA! WHY DO YOU TREAT ME LIKE THIS NOW!"
All she could do was glare at the man sitting on her, "You want to know WHY Madara!? IT'S BECAUSE I LOVE YOU BUT I CAN'T HAVE YOU!" This made his eyes soften as he lowered his face to hers, "I love you too Indra..." All she could do was gain an annoyed façade at this point due to the fact that she no longer wore a cloak.
Placing a hand against her heart, he then smiled softly, "I mean it Indra... I love you." Tears filled her eyes almost instantly before she growled out, "Break it Madara." This made his eyes widen immensely, "Indra, are you sure!?" Tangling her hands within his hair, she then seductively whispered, "Yes..."
He didn't know why that one word just about drove him insane with lust and greed. Yet, she was already ten steps ahead and was taking off his clasp before yanking his cloak over his body. Shorts were gone, pants were discarded, hymen was broken, and a promise of a life time was then made.
"Madara, I wish to bear your children!" She cried out in pleasure as his hands roamed just about every inch of her body, "And this... you are sure of...?" He asked dominantly, only for her to nod, "I-I can't picture myself with anyone else but you..." This is when Madara stopped thrusting. He wanted to hear her words, "I am listening..."
Nodding as her sapphire orbs filled with tears, all Indra could do was stare at his beautiful face, "Even as a child... I knew one day, I would want to marry you. So doing this is a no brainer for me. I can't be happy unless I'm with you. Don't you remember what you asked as a child? Could I ever be happy with someone like you... my answer was... no, I can only be happy with you." God he loved this woman...
That's when Madara knew the mother of his children HAD to be Indra. Continuing to thrust until they both met their releases, Madara then frowned, "Indra... we must hide you. You may live with my family. I am sure that would thrill Izuna." Indra then nodded graciously, "I will have to go into hiding... in the meantime, I can help give your family money to build a bigger home and provide for food."
The two then washed off in the river that was close by before returning to their clothing and swiftly getting dressed. With that, the two were off to Madara's hidden family home. Upon arrival, a beautiful woman walked outside while talking to Izuna and three additional young boys. Indra could only stare before her thoughts were accidentally spoken aloud, "Wow... she is so beautiful..."
Said beautiful woman then glanced over, but only witnessed Madara first, "Welcome home Madara!" Okay... no fucking wonder Madara was so beautiful. Madara merely held up a hand and smiled, "Hello mother." Izuna darted past his mother and siblings before swooping up Indra, "Indra!" Madara's mother instantly gained horror struck orbs before swiftly kneeling down, "Lady Indra! Welcome to our home!"
The brunette honestly did not know as to what to say, so sapphire orbs merely darted towards Madara with 'Um, fucking help!? I don't know what to do or say' eyes that he fully understood, "Mother, please... just call her Indra, she prefers that. Also... she is potentially carrying one of your grandchildren and requires shelter. She has offered to lend funding for more shelter and for food as compensation."
The woman's eyes shot up sparkling, "GRANDCHILDREN!? MADARA! I'M SO HAPPY FOR MY BABY BOY!" Madara slightly sweat dropped and the father then walked out, making the mother turn towards him excitedly, "TAJIMA! YOU'RE GOING TO BE A GRANDFATHER!" Tajima's eyes instantly began to sparkle, "Lady Indra is the mother, Mikoto!?" Now Madara, Izuna, and Indra were all sweat dropping at this comedy routine.
Indra was then guided inside and she placed a lot of money on their table. Mikoto then smiled, "You will need to know how to prepare meals dear! Would you like to start learning from me?" Indra could only nod slightly as she followed Madara's mother to begin learning how to effectively prepare meals.
Now in her fourth month of pregnancy, the brunette sighed heavily as she sat in the room of the married Madara and Indra's room. Looking down, she then whispered, "Why won't he touch me or look at me the way he used to...?" She was beyond sexually frustrated due to the fact that most days she got to see him without a shirt on.
Walking to her bathroom and relieving herself for the billionth time today, Indra then washed her lower region out of habit. Yet the moment her finger grazed her smooth skin, the brunette peeled her clothing off while getting a bath ready. It couldn't have been done fast enough, so the moment she turned the water off; Indra entered the confinements of the water - her hand beginning to stroke at her no longer pure entrance.
Madara entered his and Indra's room to find that she wasn't there, but his keen line of hearing picked up on the sound of Indra entering the tub. Shrugging, he neared the bathroom - practically able to smell the desire from where he stood. This made him lick his lips slowly before entering the bathroom silently to observe his wife pleasuring herself.
All of the blood rushed down... and fast too. Saying nothing, he silently undressed and got in the tub behind his pregnant wife, "Tsk, tsk... Indra, you know that is my job." Indra felt frozen... how in the hell was he so damn quiet!? Noticing her thinking over something, he gently hoisted her up and eased her onto his hardened manhood.
Gasping sharply and leaning her head back onto his collarbone, Madara merely smirked as he began to toy with her breasts until she whimpered his name, "M-Madara..." Each and every time she did this, it just about drove him crazy. Knowing she was having a hard time moving around, Madara latched onto her hips and began to slam her down onto him. He made her plunge deep onto him... she was given no choice.
Yet, he made it so fast that he came within her, but she was not fully satisfied as he pulled himself from the tub. All she could do was sit there silently... nothing like the Indra he knew and loved, "Indra?" He asked almost cautiously. Indra's pregnancy hormones had turned her into a raging bitch, so he had to be careful as to what he said around her.
Not answering him, Madara figured it was better to leave her be as he spoke to his mother over the matter. Mikoto had become his pregnancy bible on how he should act around Indra at certain times. He honestly had no clue. Indra drained the tub and got out before dressing, "Why couldn't my mom still be alive...?" Lying down on the bed, the brunette's sapphire orbs began to droop heavily.
It was almost the end of Indra's pregnancy with only a few more weeks left until the child arrived. In the midst of the night, Indra awoke and now felt horrible that her father didn't even know if she were alive or dead. Hell, he might not be happy with her having a child, but it was unfair to keep the knowledge kept from him.
Sitting here and thinking about it until daybreak wasn't going to get her anywhere. So, Indra wrote a note for Madara before leaving the home, fully knowing that it was safer for the child to merely waddle her way back to the castle. Planting a kiss on her husband's forehead, the brunette then departed from the only home she had known of for the past eight and a half months.
Nearing the castle once it was noon, all of the guards began to gasp at her current state. The Uchiha king could recognize this chakra from anywhere... this chakra - THIS CHAKRA, "It's Indra." Vanishing, he then appeared before her to gain a shocked façade, "INDRA! WHO HAS TARNISHED YOUR PURITY!?" Indra merely blinked softly, "He did not tarnish my purity. I asked him to take it. However, since I know you so well, I won't tell you who it is."
Glaring at his daughter, he then neared her before slapping her across the face, "YOU ARE AN EMBARRASSMENT!" Glancing her sapphire orbs down sadly, Indra merely nodded before whispering, "I am sorry that I haven't lived up to your expectations father..." Grinding his teeth now, he already had a good idea as to who the father of the child was; so he merely spoke darkly, "I told him he was to never engage in an intimate relationship with you."
She had to appear confused for Madara... so that's exactly what she did. Tilting her head and blinking her eyes rapidly, she only said, "Huh?" - 'So... it wasn't Madara. I know how cautious he can be and he always seems to be ten steps ahead of everyone else, so he HAD to have made Indra aware of my guidelines. Then who could it possibly be!?'
Indra watched all of her father's conflicting facial emotions, meaning... he could not figure out who the father was. Internally smirking did no good at that point because that's when the Uchiha king's hand shot out and grasped his sapphire eyed daughter tightly - making her cry out in pain as he began to drag her away.
By the time Madara woke up, he was quick to notice Indra was not there. Yet, in her place laid a note that he quickly snatched up to read, 'Madara, I didn't find it suitable to leave my father out of everything. Therefore, I have gone to see him. If things go badly, I will make sure that your identity as our child's father a secret. I love you with all of my heart, Indra.'
"DAMN HER!" Madara roared and quickly got dressed to head to the castle to work... but was he actually going there to work? Yeah, I don't think so. He planned on saving his wife before anything bad could happen to her. Before Madara could leave, Mikoto stopped him, "Honey, your father doesn't have much longer to live and he wishes to speak with you..."
Irritably nodding his head, the eldest of five then made his way into his sick father's bed chambers, "You asked to see me?" Tajima weakly nodded his head, "Yes, I have a gift for you. As much as I now adore Indra... these lands do not need a female ruler Madara. Take my eyes and use them. By doing so we shall prosper by having you as king. You will never lose the light within your eyes and it will also end my suffering."
Nodding at this, the male with the unruly black and blue locks neared his father as he pulled out his own eyes, "You can do it Madara... I know you can..." With that, his father was gone and Madara took the eyes before instantly transplanting them into his head. It was not an easy task without Indra there, but he somehow managed.
The moment Madara opened his eyes and awakened his new Sharingan - the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan, he then vanished from his home before reappearing at the castle. Crimson orbs blazed in the morning skies as everyone began to kneel almost instantly to this man, "WHERE IS INDRA!?" He yelled in one all too pissed off tone.
The guard in front of him looked up at him and realized that Madara's Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan outranked the king's by miles, "She was taken by the king! Please hurry to her aid my lord!" That shocked Madara a bit, but he didn't have time to question this man as to why he had just called the mirroring male Uchiha "my lord", but one thing was for sure... everyone loved Indra.
"INDRA! YOU ARE A DISGRACE! HOW MANY TIMES MUST I REPEAT THIS!?" The Uchiha king roared furiously. A guard then hurriedly ran in, "MY LORD! AN UCHIHA HAS AWAKENED EYES THAT SURPASS YOURS!" This only made the king growl hatefully, "Now I have NO choice!" This is when he began to drag the pregnant female towards the king's sorceress.
Reaching the door, he flung it open before shoving Indra through, "INDRA! FROM THIS DAY FORTH YOU ARE NO LONGER AN UCHIHA! I WILL SEAL AWAY ALL OF YOUR CHAKRA, YOUR SHARINGAN, AND YOUR MEMORIES! YOU WILL BE GOING TO THE COMMONER WORLD, SO I WILL RID YOU OF YOUR CHILD!" This made Indra's eyes widen profoundly, "Y-YOU CAN'T!"
Narrowing his crimson orbs at his child, he then growled out, "Watch me. Do it." The sorceress obviously hadn't been made aware of the balance of power within the kingdom as of yet as she bowed, "Yes my lord." A great deal of preparations had to be made for a spell to send one of their own to the land of the commoners.
Madara never knew he could run so fast, but here he was, running as if the devil were at his heels. However... all of that running meant nothing due to the fact that he now had to witness something he wished he'd never seen at all. This was just cruel... to not only himself, but to Indra as well.
Right as he slammed the doors open, the Uchiha king merely glanced over his shoulder in a bored fashion before growling out, "I knew it was you..." Madara couldn't utter a word... because right before his very eyes was a vortex that was now sucking Indra and his own child into nothingness. That baby girl had been so perfect, no flaws, and basically radiated with beauty. That one would have been a handful.
Tears now slid down his face until he heard the king's voice, "Get her out of my sight..." The sorceress nodded and placed her hands over the brunette's eyes to seal her reverse colored Sharingan before placing her hand over her main chakra point to seal it all away.
The male with the unruly black and blue forest of thorns for hair then temporarily stopped breathing due to the fact that he now realized that Indra... was a commoner. Another vortex was then opened and her dull and lifeless sapphire orbs that no longer held any sparkle to them shifted towards the vortex until the king roughly kicked her inside.
His hands now trembled and tears continued to stream down his face until the king spoke, "Since you deemed it fit to take my only child from me, you and Izuna will now be taken under my wing to learn my teachings. From this day forward, I am your father, am I understood son?"
He would endure any amount of pain to bring her back, so he merely nodded, "I-I understand sir." - "Father." Was all the king said, making Madara take a deep breath, "I understand father." Smirking, the king then turned and began to walk away, "Come, we must collect your brother to begin both of your training."
Nodding at this, Madara then dulled his feelings... and by doing so... slowly forgot about Indra. By the time he was eighteen, the Uchiha king was on his death bed due to there being no immortality spell as of yet, yet Madara was one step ahead of the king and already immortal.
Now on his death bed, the Uchiha king called in both Madara and Izuna. Both brothers arrived swiftly and appeared ice cold, "M-Madara... I-Izuna... I have taught you b-both everything that I-I know. M-Madara, y-you will become a king that will surpass me and Izuna shall be your right hand man. I-It is too bad that foolish daughter of mine... did not take things as s-seriously as you two do."
Madara folded his arms securely across his chest, "Daughter? What EVER do you mean father?" Harsh coughing fits, obviously not hearing what Madara had asked, could then be heard before the king said his final words, "Though... I do suppose... I was a bit harsh on... her... I just wish... that I could have seen... Indra... one - last - time..." With that, the king was gone and Madara's eyes were now large.
"Big brother, what's the matter?" Izuna asked coldly... yet Madara just turned and exited the room while thinking, 'Indra...' Nearing the sorceress's room, the new found king entered, "Ah, my lord! What can I do for you today?" Madara then narrowed his eyes and specified EVERY magical enhancement placed on his body down to the very last detail.
Once completed, he nodded and left before creating a crystal ball within his gentle hold - only to see Indra fast asleep, 'Good..' was all he thought before he spirited to the commoner realm. Appearing within Indra's room, he smirked as he ran his finger down her cleavage, "My, you are still so beautiful..." He whispered gently.
Smirking was all he could do, yet whispered, "I now give you the powers of the Uchiha..." To give these powers, he had to press his lips to her own. Leaning forward, the Uchiha king then pressed his lips to Indra's so that she could hopefully one day reawaken all of that which was lost long ago.
Pulling away and noticing her stir within her sleep, Madara vanished, only for Indra to sit up and rub her eyes sleepily, "What in the hell? I could have sworn that I heard someone talking just now." Figuring that it was just her imagination, Indra curled up back in her bed as a pair of crimson orbs stared at her hungrily, "When will you sleep with clothing Indra?" He muttered before chuckling gently.
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"Hello? Earth to Madara?" Indra waved her hand in front of his face, yet nothing was snapping him out of his trance. Groaning softly, the brunette figured they were going to be sleeping on the throne tonight, so she merely snuggled up and fell into a deep slumber.
No one could have guessed that real danger to Indra would be so close to home...
