Toka groaned as her insane, psychopathic brother-in-law stormed out of their house, it was four months past her forced wedding and her life was miserable.
"Look at you!" Oh, great, now it's Izuna's turn, "you kicked Madara out of the house!"
"As far as I can remember HE left himself," she glanced mockingly at her, forced husband.
He shook his head, much to her surprise he didn't start to cynically attack her verbally, "I suppose it's my fault then."
"What?—"
"I guess ever since I got my sight back I've been spending way too less time with him… he's just mad."
"Right," Toka snorted, "like I didn't already know that."
"No I mean he hates being neglected," Izuna sighed, " I'll call him back when he calms down."
It was a rather queer feeling, it had been the first time ever since their meeting that neither of them were attacking each other, be it physically and verbally.
"Hey," Toka said rather bluntly.
"What?"
"Sorry for the damaged kitched three weeks ago."
"It's ok, sorry for the whole 'anger management' lecture back at the dinner."
"Yeah. Sorry about my whole tantrum back—"
She was interrupted by paranoid fits of knocking on their half-demolished door.
"I'll go get it, it must be Madara," Izuna stood and made his way there, only to be greeted by his… cousin-in-law? Tobirama Senju.
"Where's Toka?" Tobirama demanded, "I need to talk to her—"
"What's the matter?" his cousin arrived at the door, her face looked rather puzzled.