Chapter 4
I do not own Naruto.
One month has went by at a fast pace and her wedding was today. From what she had heard the wedding is going to be private, just between her, Madara, and the priest. It was relieving to her. She didn't have to worry about having a whole bunch of people watching her. Today was also the day she is going to be officially leaving her father's fortress to live with Madara. She looked around in the room that was once hers. She wasn't all that thrilled but she wasn't disappointed either. She really liked Madara and would probably be happy with him. She looked at herself in her mirror in the bathroom. She was wearing her mother's Yukata and she loved it. She smiled and thought about her mother.
"Dear mom. If you're listening I just wanted to say…I'm getting married. I'm getting married to one of the strongest men in these warring states, and he's really sweet. I wish you could've met him, you would like him just as much as I do. He's really handsome too." She giggled at the last part.
"And…thank you for this kimono. It's beautiful and I'm happy I have the honor of wearing it. Rest in peace ma. I love you." She smiled sadly and tried to stop the tears that were threatening to fall. She held in her breath and willed them away. She missed her mother, and this time in her life she really needed her. She jumped slightly when she heard a knock on her door.
"Yes! Come in!" A male servant strode in and bowed down to her.
"You're to be attending your ceremony now Milady. Please come so I may escort you." Vivica nodded her head and followed the man. Her heart was skyrocketing out of her chest. She couldn't explain the nervousness that she felt. She would be unionizing with Madara, and this was a lot to take in. But deep down she knows that she unmistakably in love with him, and cannot imagine life with anyone else but him.
When they reached the ritual room the servant opened the large oak doors revealing Madara and the priest already there at the altar. Madara looked back at Vivica, and his eyes widened. He was stunned at how good she looked. The way her hair was pinned up and some strands of her bangs were falling freely down her face. She looked perfect. Madara being the alert person he was then cast his gaze to the male servant who was eyeing Vivica in a perverted matter as she walked towards the altar. Madara lowly growled and the man heard it. He had a look of horror on his face before he shakily closed the door and left. He smirked and then looked at Vivica, who was now standing right next to him. He gently took her hand and kissed it.
"You look beautiful." While his attire was black hers was white. The perfect symbol of both yin and yang. The priest smiled and then began to speak.
"Kami from the heavens above we are gathered here today to unite these two people as one." He then looked at Madara. (I don't have a damn clue as to how Japanese weddings were done back then, so I'm just making this up…xD)
"Do you Madara Uchiha take this woman to be your lawful wedded wife? And to protect her no matter what until the day you die?"
"I Uchiha Madara will take this woman to be my wife. And to protect her no matter the cost even if that means sacrificing my own life." He sounded very serious and Vivica had a ghost of a smile on her face. The priest then directed his attention to her.
"And do you Vivica Himura take this man to be your lawful wedded husband? To care, and love him for the rest of your days on earth?"
"I Himura Vivica will take this man to be my husband. And yes I will forever love and care for this man until the end of my days. And to never leave him." Madara internally smirked. He would make sure that she kept that promise.
"Now to completely unify this bond, Madara Uchiha you may now kiss the bride." Madara leaned over and grasped Vivica's chin and brought her lips to his in a searing kiss He had no shame as he kissed her that way in front of the priest. In fact the priest just smiled politely the whole time. When Madara pulled away the priest announced his congratulations to them and then dismissed them. Madara and Vivica both bowed to the priest and then left the room.
When they exited they saw Mayuri right in front of the door with a huge smile on his face. He walked up to them and embraced them both. It was awkward. Madara frowned while Vivica blushed.
"I am so happy for both of you! I am just can't contain it!" He started to laugh cry. Madara rolled his eyes, thinking how this man was too emotional. Vivica smiled finally and embraced her father back.
"I'm glad you're happy father. I wouldn't have liked if you were disappointed." Mayuri let them go and then proceeded to ruffle his daughter's hair, completely messing it up. She scowled.
"Stop doing that! I hate it when you do that to me." Madara smirked at her.
"Ok I won't do it anymore."
"Thank you!" She said in annoyance, and all Mayuri could do was chuckle.
"Alright squirt! Oh and Vivica do you mind leaving for a minute. I need to have a word with Madara…alone" She looked between the two of them, in a confused manner.
"Vivica. Why don't you go wait for me at the gates? I'll be there in a little bit." She nodded her head and then turned and left to go to the gates. She would wait for him there. When Madara saw Vivica leave he directed his gaze to Mayuri.
"What is it that you need Himura-sama?" His happy façade slipped and seriousness overcame him. He gave Madara an apprehensive look.
"Madara I know of your reputation around these parts." He gave Mayuri an indifferent look, and crossed his arms.
"And what is it that you know about it?"
"You are known to be a very sadistic, brutal and manipulative man. My daughter is a gentle soul and can break very easily. What I'm trying to say is, if you so much as hurt her in any way…I will not hesitate to kill you." Madara glared at him.
"As if you could ever kill me. But just know this my lord. I would never hurt Vivica. I will protect her no matter what happens." His eyes displayed an evil spark within them. Mayuri shivered. But then sighed.
"I trust you Madara. I also have high respect for you and I believe in what you say. I will see you later at the wedding dinner, but I will not bring up this topic." He put his hand on Madara's shoulder.
"Just take good care of her, and make her happy. She's all I have left." Madara nodded his head.
"I will." Mayuri smiled and then walked away. Madara watched him until he can no longer see him. He then turned away to walk towards the gates. He then thought about Vivica.
"I said I would protect her no matter what. I can promise that. But I said I would never hurt her. I don't know if I can promise that one request." He then saw Vivica and smiled at her. He picked her up bridal style and kissed her.
"H-hey! What were you and my dad talking about?"
"We were just talking about the wedding dinner that's going to be happening later on."
"Oh! That's right! I really need to fix my hair before we go there." Madara rolled his eyes.
"Obviously. It looks like a birds nest." She slapped his arm and scowled at him.
"It's not my fault. My father made everything fall out of place…ass." He chuckled at her.
"I see. Ready to go then?" She smiled and nuzzled her head into his chest.
"Yes. Let's go." He then took off at breakneck speed, which further ruined her hair. And then she slapped him again…
1 year later…
Vivica was lying in her bed alone. The other side of the bed was occupied by no one. It has been that way for 3 months. Madara hasn't been speaking to her at all in these past months either. Their marriage was going great. Even perfectly. He was attentive, loving, and patient. The perfect husband. He would be literally connected to her hip all day, doing everything he could to make her happy. But all of a sudden nothing. He has been ignoring her, not even glancing her way when they crossed paths in the hallways. He even resorted to working very late just to avoid her throughout the day. She can't understand what's happening. She felt tears forming in her eyes, and felt them slide down her face.
"Madara…what have I done wrong?" She then began to cry into her pillow. Hugging it to her chest as if she was embracing him.
"I love you so much! What have I done wrong? I don't understand!" She shouted into her pillow. She then began to drift off in another depressed night alone…
Madara was lying head first in his stack of papers apparently sleeping. It was all ruined when Izuna burst through the door and then proceeded to flip the table over. All of the papers and the table itself went on top of Madara. He gave a loud grunt as everything went on him. Izuna put a finger to his lips in a childish manner.
"Oops. Did I do that?" He said innocently. Madara growled and threw the table off of him and charged at Izuna grabbing him by his shirt.
"What the fuck are you doing Izuna?!"
"Just trying to wake you up brother." Madara scowled.
"Have you even stopped to realize you scattered important papers all over the damn place?" Izuna didn't look fazed in the least and still had a silly grin plastered on his face.
"Yes I did know that there was important papers." He said blandly. Madara tightened his hold.
"Then why did you do that?" He said angrily. Izuna's face went dark.
"Because there is something more important than these ridiculous papers."
"Yeah? And what would that be." Izuna frowned.
"Your wife…" Madara's eyes widened significantly and he pushed Izuna away from him.
"I don't want to talk about this right now!" Madara said in frustration and began to push his way past his brother but Izuna grabbed Madara's shoulder and pulled him back.
"Then when are you ever going to? You have done nothing but make Vivica worry herself sick over you. Did you know that she cries every night praying to be in your arms again? For almost 3 months you have been avoiding her Madara! She thinks that you do not love her…"
Madara felt every muscle in his body tense. He knew that Vivica was the light of his darkened and depraved life. And for these past months his love for her grew very intense. It grew so much that a part of him wanted to terminate that love and release that light. He did not want to hurt her and avoiding her will protect her from his unintentional wrath he will spread onto her. Madara looked up at his brother.
"I…love her Izuna. I love her so much…that I would hurt her or even kill her. And I can't let that happen. She means too much to me. I don't know what to do with myself." He said after moments of silence. Izuna nodded.
"I understand that Madara. But in the end…you must control yourself. Fight away that part of yourself, and don't let it take you over. And also staying away from her is only going to make your situation worse. You must tell her how you feel directly otherwise you'll end up losing her." Madara's eyes blazed in fury.
"I will not lose her."
"If you continue down the path you are going now. You will…" Madara was now seething with anger and brushed past his brother and out of his office. Izuna sighed.
"At least I got him out of here." He then left to go to his room.
Madara was walking harshly on the wooden floor and to his room. Vivica would surely be up at this hour crying her eyes out. His heart twitched. He didn't want to make her unhappy. He wanted her to smile, and enjoy life. But he didn't know if he could control himself any longer. He has to talk to her, and it has to be now. When he reached the door he slid it open and saw his wife by the far window on her knees crying. When she heard the door open she gasped and stood up. Who she saw made her heart stop.
"M-Madara? Is that you?" He closed the door behind him and made his way to his wife. She shivered when he touched her arm, and he was sad by that.
"Vivica…" He gently took her hand and guided her to the large bed. He sat her down beside him and retracted his hands from her. She was shaking and it irritated him. He looked away from her and at the wall on the other side of him.
"I just want…to apologize for my absence. And I hope that I haven't caused you any sort of pain. I'm sorry…" He meant every word, but the way he came out and said it with no emotion or eye contact made him seem as if he didn't care. Vivica scrunched her eyebrows together.
"Was that your idea of an apology? You don't even look me in the eyes and say it! Why? What have I done to make you hate me so much Madara?" She felt tears slide down her face once again. And sobs wracked through her body. Madara remained as he was. He couldn't look at her or else he might do something he might regret. But what she said next made him crack.
"You don't love me!" She cried out at him and he snapped his head in her direction and smacked her. She fell on the floor and Madara stood up and grabbed her by the collar of her Yukata bringing her to face him. Fear. That was the only thing that he saw present on her face.
"Do you have any fucking idea how much I love you?! I love you so much I would kill you Vivica! That's why I had to stay away from you!" He shouted. Vivica's heart stopped beating for a second.
"Y-you would…kill me?" She whispered. Madara's eyes glazed over. As if there was some type of transformation.
"Yes." He then quickly picked up Vivica and threw her on the bed harshly, and then pinned himself on top of her leaning down to her ear.
"Allow me to love you Vivica." She squeaked when he ripped her Yukata from her body and threw it on the floor. She looked up at him with panic in her eyes.
"Madara please stop!" He wasn't listening to her though and then proceeded to rip her underwear off of her as well. She was now completely bare to him. The look in his eyes were not lust but determination. He then shed his own clothes off of him and threw them in a random direction. He ducked down into her inner thigh and started rubbing her sensitive folds with two of his fingers. She mewled at the sudden pleasure. He kept teasing her but then suddenly slipped a finger inside of her. She cried out at the sudden intrusion and arched her back.
Madara began to move his finger in and out of her in a slow motion. His finger gliding perfectly within her now that she was wet. He then added another finger and she cried out.
"M-Madara." He began to move his fingers even faster within her. Hitting them directly in the right spot. After a couple minutes of his ministrations she began to feel an odd building of pressure below her stomach and that was it. She felt as if it burst.
"AHHHH!" She felt her inner walls clench around Madara's fingers. He took his fingers out from inside her. He smirked as he licked his fingers clean of her wetness. She was breathing raggedly. But that was not the end. Madara bent down and kissed her lips, before whispering to her.
"My turn." He harshly grabbed her waist and slammed himself right into her core. She screamed as she felt his large endowment rip through her virgin walls. He had deflowered her. She struggled from the pain, thrashing beneath him.
"P-please take it out it hurts!" She tried to pry him off but it was like trying to push a mountain. He was extremely strong and he pushed her hands away. He began to roughly slide himself in and out of her, and didn't even give her time to adjust to his size. The pain was excruciating. She felt as if she was being ripped into from the inside out. She began to cry and this irritated Madara. He gripped her throat with one of his hands while the other one kept her waist in place so he could continue.
"Don't you dare shed those damndable tears! You failed to notice how much I actually love you, and now I'm showing you!" He shouted as his grip on her throat tightened. She tried once again to push him off but it was useless. Her strength was weakening. In the end she couldn't withstand him and he had his way with her. Completely battering her body as he did so.
Time skip…
Madara was still shoving himself in and out of her, but now at a fast pace. He felt him reaching his end. He grunted as he released himself within her. He couldn't think. But the only thing that came to his mind was that he hurt her. He had failed to save her from himself.
When he pulled away from her he saw what he had done to her body. Bruises everywhere. He had marred her perfect skin. Her virgin blood was a deep hue in the sheets. He hurt her, and had not even realized it. When he looked into her eyes they were dull, as if they were lifeless. She was unmoving. His heart began to beat rapidly in his chest, and his breathing became erratic.
"V- Vivica?" He shook her, but she did not move. He became paranoid and cradled her form to his chest. He then put two fingers over the pulse on her neck. It was very slow and weak. He damned himself over and over again, while the other half of him laughed in dark amusement. It applauded him in his success of destroying this woman. He put her down and put on his pants that he had tossed away hours ago. He then grabbed his black haori and wrapped it around Vivica. He picked her up carefully and sprinted out the room. He had to find a medic and quick.
When he reached the medical ward he burst through the doors and people began to screech out in fright from him breaking through the doors. He scowled at the medics that stopped to stare at him with curiosity.
"Don't just stand there HELP HER god dammit!" He roared at them. They all shivered in fear but then sprang into action. They went at his side and tried to take her, but he was reluctant to let her go. In the end he did and he watched as they took her away quickly to an unoccupied room. He tried to follow but they stopped him. A young Uchiha medic shook her head.
"Please don't take this offensive Madara-sama…but it would be best if you leave." He looked down in shame. Then he slowly turned his back on them and left. He did not need to make things worse than what had already happened tonight.
When he exited the ward he immediately felt sick. Disgusted with himself for what he did to the only person he gave a damn about. He ran over by a nearby tree and fell to his hands and knees and vomited. He hated himself at that moment. He felt like a monster. He never wanted for that situation to turn out the way he did. He never intended to hurt her, but he lost it when she shouted those words, and then blank. He could remember nothing.
Then he became angry, and confused. A deep urge to kill pushed itself into his very soul. He stood up and walked away towards the entrance of the compound. He then sprinted off into the forest awaiting him. After about 30 minutes of running his eyes fell prey on a group of Senju warriors. There were a lot of them. He smirked.
"This is perfect." He then hopped down in front of them to let his presence be known. They gasped and stepped back.
"It's Madara Uchiha! KILL HIM!" The men then all charged at him. Madara felt a wave of euphoria hit him. Yes. This was exactly what he needed at the moment.
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