To that one review- Yes I can, English does work that way, and They/Them/Theirs/Themselves are gender neutral pronouns. Haneul is neither male nor female in both sex and gender, and will later on show their disgust of being referred to as He/Him/His and/or She/Her/Hers because that is not who they are.

Also, go educate yourself on genders besides male/female/transman/transwoman, as well as the pronouns used by non-binary gender people, because frankly, your ignorance sickens me.

"You want me to what?"

"You heard me, Uchiha Madara. Now, will I get this for my compensation, or will I have to take something else?"

The Uchiha's eyes narrowed.

"What do you mean?"

Inwardly, Haneul sighed.

He was a lot more difficult than they initially imagined.

"I saved your brother's life, therefore it now belongs to me. I will take him as compensation if you will not give me what I have asked. truthfully, I should take him as well as have you do what I demand, but I am feeling generous." Haneul explained, their arms slithering around the younger Uchiha's waist for good measure.

"Wha-"

"From what I have heard of humans, you will not be able to bear any hatchlings for me, but you could have other uses..." Haneul purred, hand going down, lower, to rest on the Uchiha's hip, which they gave a squeeze.

This seemed to do the trick.

Madara's eyes flashed dangerously, his sharingan activated.

"Get your hand off of him." He growled.

Haneul chuckled, and smirked.

"So I take it that now, you have agreed to what I have proposed as compensation for my benevolence?"

The Uchiha only glared at the dragon, fuming.

Haneul chuckled a bit more, and removed their hand from the younger Uchiha, as well as removing the spell that they had placed on him to keep him still.

"Now then, I suppose that I shall let you sleep. I shall be watching, Uchiha Madara. Farewell."

And with that, they took their leave.

They would have left the Uchiha compound entirely, however, they couldn't help but notice-

'This must be where they put their injured. Do they not have healers?' They wondered as they walked silently between the rows of injured Uchihas.

They felt...pity, for they knew that infection would take many of these young mortals.

'Well, I might as well. Perhaps it will even help with my plans.'

By the time they left, there were no more injured Uchiha left.

All slept peacefully in their cots, free from the pain of the injuries and infections that once struck them.