All Of Your Mistakes- Chapter Three

Jealousy


For clarification, this is two years after the pronunciations of them two being official.


"What is this?"

Akemi raised her head and peered at the photograph that was held in front of her?

"… A picture?"

"Who is that." He glared, a growl emitting from his throat.

The picture consisted of Akemi with a man, whom had wrapped an arm around her shoulder. He was in his early twenties, around Madara's age, with choppy ink black hair and silvery lavender eyes.

"Hyuuga Ryusuke."

"Why are you with him?" He asked anger visible in his eyes.

Akemi raised an eyebrow obviously amused by his jealousy.

"Why? Are you jealous?" She smirked.

"Hn. No. Why would I be jealous?" He crossed his arms and glared. His eyes weren't his usual onyx eyes. It was red, with its Sharingan activated.

Recently he had been activating it quite a bit, but Akemi understood why. His vision was getting worse by the day and only with the Sharingan he can see well.

"Don't worry." An arm snaked around his neck. "He's just a friend." She leaned forward and kissed him fully on the lips.

By this time, Madara's hands were near her lower back, slowly traveling down to her butt.

He licked her lips asking for entrance, and she granted his entrance. Her tongue was entangled within his fighting for dominance, and of course, Madara dominated her in the end.

"Ehem."

The two broke apart and Madara glared at his younger brother for 'ruining the moment.'

"The elders want to see you." The younger man said. His face was dusted pink.

"Hn."

Madara left a quick kiss on Akemi's lips and walked out of the room. Akemi crossed her arms and shook her head at the rushing Uchiha.

The younger Uchiha's eyes darted towards the Miyako and smiled indifferently.


"Akemi-sama!" A voice called.

Akemi looked behind her and saw a female figure running towards her, and she raised her left eyebrow.

"Akemi-sama!" She cried again, she was out of breath from running.

"Yes?"

"The Miyako elders want to see you."


"You're what!" Madara roared.

The Uchiha elders looked at the furious man calmly. "An arranged marriage."

"I refuse." He said plainly.

"You don't have a choice in this Madara."

Without another word, Madara slammed his fist down and stormed out of the elder's room, furious.

"Hm... he's not even interested in who he's arranged too?" One elder commented. Her hair was white from old age and the deep wrinkles in her face commented her features quite well.

"I guess not..." Another elder sighed, and rubbed his temples from dealing with the ill-natured Madara. "Too bad, he would have been pleased to know who it would be with."

"Let's see how long it'd take for him to realize it's with his beloved Miyako." Another elder smirked.


"Let me get this straight." Akemi said, as she placed her chin on her hands. "You want me to get married?"

"That's right, Akemi-san."

"…"

"It's for the good of the clan Akemi."

'Madara's not going to be happy…' She mentally sighed and nodded her head. After all it is her liability to follow whatever the clan elders tell her to do.

"Very well… when will I meet this man?"

"Next week. We've already instructed the maid to pick out your Kimono."

Akemi nodded her head grimly. She didn't know how to tell this to Madara. She prayed to kami that the time she'd tell him, he would be in a good mood.


Two days later


"Inky dinky spider climbed up the water spout…

Down came the rain, and washed the spider out…

Out came the sun, and dried up all the rain…"

And the Inky dinky spider went climbed up the spout again…" As she finished the song, a voice called out to her.

"Akemi…"

Akemi turned around and her own purple eyes met crimson ones. Her heavy heart ached and she reached out towards Madara and clung to him like glue.

"Madara-kun…"

The two let silence fill the air.

"I need to-" They said in unison.

The two stopped and motioned for the other to go first.

"Madara-kun… I'm getting married." Akemi sighed. She prepared herself for his eruption.

Surprisingly, Madara said nothing. "… As am I…" he trailed off, surprised that she'd be getting into a marriage around the same time as himself. "Do you know who?"

"No." Akemi looked off into the sky, watching the clouds drift apart and even together. "What about you?"

"No… The elders didn't tell me."

The couple stood in each other's embrace in silence, and within seconds, Madara leaned in for a kiss.

Soft lips touched his own; passion was enlaced within each touch. She gripped his shoulders tightly as he did the same to her waist. Due to their need for oxygen, the two broke apart. The duo then broke into what seemed like a staring contest, but then Akemi's eyes started tearing and she broke the gaze.

"I'm sorry Madara-kun." She choked. She broke apart from their embrace and she ran out of the Uchiha clan property.


"Long time no see." A silky voice called out to the masked man.

He abruptly spun around and his breath hitched.

"So it is you."

"Hm… I may be who you think I am… though, again, I might not be."

"Cut the bullshit Akemi." He sneered.

"I go by many names."

"Enlighten me."

"My birth name is Miyako Akemi, which many people know me as. Though to others, I'm also known as Ryuu Sayuri. As well as other times, I can also be called Tuski Ayako."


A/n: okay, so to clear up confusion, Tsunade knew Akemi a long time ago so she knows Akemi's real identity. Before she returned, she would travel and use an alias.


"Didn't you die from poisoning?" he growled, wrath filled his voice, as he was close to yelling.

"I could say the same for you Madara-san."

His eyes narrowed at the honorific she placed at the end of his name.

"Why are you still alive?" He rephrased.

"Why shouldn't I be?" She countered.

"That poison was lethal. Even the top doctor of Konoha couldn't depict a cure for it." Madara's Sharingan glared through his mask.

"Hm… you're right… that poison was lethal and I should have died that night." Her right hand reached up and tapped her own cheek. "But I didn't; Miyako Ai, the goddess of the Miyako clan saved me. She gave me immortality as well as endless youth. Though I can still be harmed and be injured and die of blood loss or any wounds like a normal shinobi, I'm protected from diseases and old age." She gave Madara her signature smile and looked at him with her deep purple eyes. "And you… rumors had it Hashirama-kun killed you."

"Hn. I may have lost against Hashirama, but contrary to what everyone believed, I didn't die."

"Hm… I see that…"

"Where were you all these years?" He seethed, grabbing her wrists and glaring.

"Places, you know, throughout these years, it's actually quite interesting seeing the young ones grow." She smiled a soft smile and Madara loosened his grip.

He scoffed at her words and aggressively pressed his lips to hers. He missed her, not that he'll even admit it to her, but he missed her.

Akemi eventually broke apart and put a finger to his lips. "We have company."

A/n: LOL originally I was going to make the story a little different, but it sounded a little weird to I changed it to what it is now. I was going to have Izuna pronounce his infatuation to Akemi, but I was like eh…. Nah… LOL ANYWAYS, basically the italics are her important parts of her past with Madara, they aren't in any specific patterned sequence, but it is in order and not all over the place. Basically it's like a story within a story LOL

A/n #2 : okay, I realize I messed up on the birth name. HER BIRTH NAME IS MIYAKO AKEMI not UCHIHA AKEMI LOL.