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~Kyvena


Chapter 29: Her Hatred And His Desires


"What in the HELL do you mean by that big brother!?" Izuna shouted, clearly furious as of this moment. Giving no change in his facial expression, Madara merely walked up to his younger brother and placed a gentle hand on his shoulder, "What I mean, is from this day forth, YOU shall be the Uchiha's leader and Sakura's lover. Marry her, Izuna. She is a wonderful woman..."

Izuna could not believe his older brother. Had he not just heard what he had just said to him!? He knew all too well that the pinkette was not merely crying over just being hit. No. She was far tougher than that. Sakura now shed tears because she felt as if she had let Izuna down... and in a sense, she had; but not in a knowing sense. Sakura had figured that she had dashed all of her feelings for the moody male, whenever those feelings never died at all. Just as Tobirama had said... Women. Izuna did not understand their line of thinking one bit.

Madara sighed softly and gave his brother a pat on the shoulder, "Protect the Uchiha through whatever means you see fit, because like I said... you are now the leader." This was only going to damage Sakura and he knew it, but the new found Uchiha clan leader then nodded, "I understand big brother."

With that said, Madara vanished without a trace. Tobirama and Indra glanced towards Izuna, "Izuna, why don't we just stop all of this fighting for the Uchiha's and the Senju's sake. Then, no more children will have to die. We will write up a peace treaty by offering Sakura's hand in marriage. After that, why don't we combine forces and create a stable allied shinobi village so that no more children have to die?" To be honest, Izuna wasn't really even paying attention when he sadly projected, "That's fine. I agree with your terms."

Indra and Tobirama would have thought that Izuna would have been jumping for joy at the matter, but he barely even seemed to care at this given moment. Nodding their heads and releasing a breath that this war was FINALLY over thanks to Madara leaving, Indra, the clan leader, then spoke, "We will need you here tomorrow at noon to sign the peace treaty." Izuna merely nodded his head slightly, "All right..." Slowly turning around, he then went to find Sakura. He had to tell her this first...

Sitting by the river she held so dear to her as tears flowed down her face, the pinkette then felt a strong and sturdy hand upon her shoulder, "Sakura..." Glancing down and clasping her hands tightly together, the Senju heiress then whispered out in a tone that would break any mans heart, "I already know Izuna. Madara is gone..." It was a rough pill to swallow indeed, so Izuna only pulled the pinkette into his chest, "Sakura, we are to be married." Looking down into the water as her tears fell into it, she managed to to choke out, "I know Izuna..."

Elsewhere, Madara packed all of his belongings within his pack until coming upon the pinkette's old shirt that still held her scent. It was a life force he so desperately needed to even stay sane, so he neatly folded it and placed it within his pack. Izuna had been right though... 'I had been toying with her emotions so that the Uchiha's could gain victory. So why... WHY DID IZUNA GET WITH HER AFTER SELLING HER OUT TO FATHER!? Ah, I understand... it was back then when her and I were forced to become enemies instead of lovers. Izuna became infatuated with her beauty once he gained a clear picture of her.' Was all he could think to himself.

"Our orders from lord Izuna are to stop lord Madara at any and all costs! Now go!" - "Yes captain!" Madara instantly groaned internally before he simply vanished from his room. Now alone, he began to walk towards the one place that always offered him comfort. Even if that offered comfort only lasted while he was there. Where would this place be, you ask? Of course, the river.

As he neared the place he held so dear to him, he could already sense Sakura there. She did not need him, it was not as if he was a life force as well. He was more like the grim reaper that stole that life force for his own. Masking his chakra, he began to listen in on the misery the pinkette's tone held. It was a tone that certainly did not fit her, nor was he used to hearing such a tone escaping those pretty pink lips of hers that he honestly just wanted to ravage.

"Sakura, we are to be married..." He heard Izuna speak, causing his eyes to widen immensely. SAKURA WAS HIS DAMMIT! ON THE BATTLEFIELD OR OFF THE BATTLEFIELD, SHE WAS HIS! Quieting his rampaging thoughts he then heard the sound of her tears hitting the river before Sakura choked out, "I know Izuna..." She didn't want this? Peculiar. Izuna and her had apparently been together, so why did marrying him bother her so much? Madara had a million questions rolling through his head until he heard Izuna speak tenderly to not shatter her fragile soul, "It's time... to say goodbye... BIG BROTHER, I KNOW YOU'RE THERE! JUST COME TO HER!"

With that, Izuna dashed away to give the two real lovers some privacy. Sighing heavily and running his hand through his long locks, Madara then slowly made his way to the pinkette that merely just stared at the water as she allowed her tears to fall in to erase the evidence that she had been crying in the first place.

This was now awkward... the two of them hadn't just sat down and just talked in two years. Sitting beside Sakura, whom said absolutely nothing, Madara slightly frowned as he watched the river wash away all of the haziness held within her heart. "Madara..." - "Hm?" Slowly, she lifted her head and looked him straight in the eye before her quivering voice projected out, "H-Hold me..."

He could feel all of her pain right at that very moment, yet wished he couldn't. "Very well then... come here..." Sakura hesitantly made her way to the man until he gave a loud huff of displeasure and snatched her up within his arms. As said before... he no longer held any sentimentality for this woman. That being said, just because he held no sentimentality for her did not mean in any sense that he still did not desire her body, because he did. This was all in a days work for him... mere trickery for a woman that still loved him, yet he held no love for her.

Out of the blue, Sakura shakily grasped the front of his Uchiha branded cloak, "Do you remember when we first met...?" Cocking his eyebrow, he then nodded, "Yes, you teased me to no ends right at this very same river." That's when Sakura shook her head, "I thought so..."

Now he was confused as he unknowingly slightly tightened his hold on her, "What do you mean?" That's when she finally peered up to catch his gaze - freezing him in place as she spoke, "We were eight and Tobi rubbed mud all over my face. You then came to my rescue and pushed Tobi away from me before taking my hand gently and taking me to this same river to clean my face. Considering you got your rag dirty, I gave you mine." He then pulled out the sweat rag she had given him so long ago as she then lowered her head.

"Madara... I never loved Izuna... I just had to fill the gaping void you left within my heart. I've always loved you and I always will." Sakura softly spoke. This was all too easy for him as he smirked, "Is that so? Would you still love me if I killed Tobirama and Indra!? Hm, or, if I did THIS!?" The moment he venomously spat out the word "this", he then plunged a kunai into the pinkette's thigh before painfully dragging it up to where it ripped her shorts and panties off.

Cringing her teeth in pain as her eyes no longer began to focus on anything, Madara then slammed her back on the ground - fully knowing she would heal quickly anyway, "TELL ME SAKURA!" He only could hear her whimpering in pain - and that pain was not from a physical wound due to her leg already being healed.

He then witnessed her outstretching her hands about to aimlessly search for him as if she were blind, "M-Madara h-help m-me..." She whispered, her voice full of despair and sorrow at that point. Madara roughly slapped her hands away and then noticed something he wished he never would have had the given chance to witness. Something within the pinkette simply gave up and the sparkle he loved so dearly within those emerald orbs was now gone as she whispered out with a tone that felt like ice against his skin, "I understand..."

Madara couldn't bare to lose those sparkling emerald orbs, so he leaned down, untied her top and pulled it off of her body before slicing off her tube top; only to give both breasts a firm squeeze as he spoke, "It doesn't look like you can dance anymore." Glancing back to her orbs hopefully - he noticed it hadn't worked... 'Her head is just as hard as mine!' He growled internally as he swooped down and captured her lips.


It honestly felt like he were kissing a corpse, so he no longer had a choice. He had wanted to do this as planned, but, oh well. Considering Sakura no longer had bottoms on, thanks to him being an ass, he reached back with a two fingers before rubbing at the pinkette's entrance to create the much needed moisture she would need.

Madara was always amused at how wet she always became just from him touching her. He would be damned if his little brother took Sakura's virginity. That... was his job. Oh, he could feel it now, she was ready to be deflowered. Holding two fingers at her soaked entrance, Madara then slammed them in and the sparkle was back within her orbs as she gasped sharply while tears gathered within her orbs.

He already knew how... er... large he was, so he had to stretch her insides. Making opened scissors fingers to stretch her tightened walls, he leaned down to her and whispered soft absolute nothings within her ear. "M-MADARA, STOP IT HURTS!" Sakura finally sobbed out. Knowing that Izuna and her brothers were close by, he lifted her within his arms and dashed off to their hidden cave.

Once he arrived, the Uchiha male drank in her body as she hiccuped softly, causing him to usher her back into her arms, "I only did it to prepare you, Sakura. You said you loved me, did you not?" The pinkette then nodded gently against his chest as he ran his fingers through her hair, "I'm trying to make this as painless as possible..." Glancing her shimmering emerald orbs up, she had to ask before they did this, "Madara...? Does this mean you're going to stay with me?" A heavy groan was then projected, "No. Now shut up."

Sakura's eyes widened immensely at this as she began to back away until falling into a small pool of water that rinsed off all traces of blood from her frame. To him, now she just appeared more desirable. Just like a soaking wet little harmless kitten that could easily be stolen. Of course he brought her somewhere her brothers knew NOTHING about. Nothing could be heard down here on the outside. How they knew? They had tested the theory when they were younger.

The only thing Madara did as she panicked, was take his top off and lazily cast it aside. They had even made a bed down here when they were younger, so he knew in about five seconds, she would try to take his clothing and make a break for it, and when that moment came he would slam her to that bed for defying him. Five... four... three... two... one. Just as he finished counting, the Senju heiress made a break for it and all he did was lazily reach out, grasp her arm, and turn her towards the bed before he slammed her down on it.

"MADARA, STOP!" The pinkette sobbed, making Madara roll his eyes. She was now tightly keeping her legs together, which only made him smirk at the challenge as he lowered his head to her tightly clamped legs, waiting for her muscles to tire at this point. After thirty minutes, her muscles slightly relaxed due to the Uchiha male not even trying to rip her legs open. Bad choice.

The moment those muscles loosened up, the Uchiha male shot both of his bare hands out, grasped her silky thighs, and shoved them open, "Ah, good girl. For being such a good girl, I shall reward you." Madara mused, confusing the hell out of Sakura until feeling his hot breath against her bare entrance - causing a sharp gasp to emit from the pinkette's throat. 'Well, well, she's a sensitive one.' He chuckled at her, making her scowl, shoot up, and bitch slap him across the face.

Now... Sakura felt fear. The look Madara now gave her as he stood up terrified her. Wiping the small amount of blood that now trailed down his chin, he then smirked, "Still so feisty. However... I had planned on being easy on you since this was your first time, but now I change my mind." Tears began to stream down her porcelain skin and Madara then mocked her, "Aw, don't cry like you ALWAYS do. It simply will not work with me." Right then, the pinkette then sheltered her eyes from this horrid sight. Yes, she had been saving herself for Madara... but not like this.

She then heard the Uchiha male discarding his pants. Sakura didn't even need to witness his size to know that this was really going to hurt. "Remove your arm." The pinkette didn't move as more tears fell from her emerald orbs. Madara wanted to see her face - no - he wanted to see her eyes. Hearing a deep sigh, he lost his patience before one of his bare hands snapped up and painfully pinned both of the pinkette's arms above her head. Now he wished... she had kept her eyes hidden due to the fact that she now appeared terrified of him instead of very much in love with him.

He was about to break her, devastate her, and shatter her completely. Yet, he felt no remorse. All he could remember were his father's words now... "What I mean is... Taking the virginity of a pure maiden. Many Uchiha find women all the time that they care for that are pure, yet the woman is not willing to sacrifice her purity. As Uchiha's, we always take what we want, even if the other should object. Remember that son. If you find a pure maiden, TAKE what is rightfully yours."

"MADARA, PLEASE STOP! I'M BEGGING YOU!" Sakura sobbed, snapping him out of his trance. Merely narrowing his only visible eye at her, he then did the unthinkable and plunged deep within Sakura. Sobs of pain were all he heard... what was this madness... was his heart beginning to waver? No, he would not allow it to, "SILENCE SAKURA!" The sobs of pain did not cease, so he sighed heavily and shifted so that she now sat on his manhood while he held her tightly and finally whispered out, "If you do not relax your body, you cannot enjoy this..."

Wrapping her arms tightly around his neck and crying against his collarbone, she then sobbed out, "HOW CAN I ENJOY THIS WHENEVER YOU ARE JUST USING ME, MADARA!? I DESPERATELY WANTED YOUR LOVED, CRAVED FOR IT, AND DESIRED IT MORE THAN ANYTHING IN THIS WORLD!"

Silence for the longest time was all she heard until, "Sakura... we are no longer children... how long will you keep spouting such nonsense?" That's when he felt the extreme pain of her digging her nails into his shoulder blades, "Nonsense... my love for you... is nonsense then. I guess I no longer have a reason to fucking care about you, now do I? You're going to make this painful anyway, so get it over with... you monster."

Suddenly, she felt him basically throw her off of him out of rage and he sulked up to her before grasping the back of her long locks tightly. Using his foot, he slammed her onto all fours before grasping her hips and plunging in again. This time was different than the first though, it held more force, more dominance, and more rage.

The first plunge had been painful enough that her arms buckled beneath her, but this time he was not going to let up. The second plunge was antagonizing and slow, yet the force behind the impact was greater than the first. Each plunge became worse than the next.

Leaning his body over her own, he then ran his tongue up her delicate spine and under normal circumstances... she would have moaned. That's when he glanced to her biting her bottom lip so roughly that blood now dripped down and her palms were in no better state considering her nails had broken the soft skin.

Growling at this, he then yanked out and flipped the pinkette over. He knew she was no longer in pain and he WANTED to hear her cries of ecstasy and pure unadulterated pleasure. The moment he plunged in again, he stilled and leaned over, "Sakura... I know you are no longer in pain. Cry out for me." He wanted to see how long she could keep quiet. It was almost amusing. The more he heard nothing, the more he smirked. Leaning over, he then latched his mouth onto her most sensitive nipple, causing her to bite down rougher onto her lip.

She was definitely not boring and was fun to play with, that is for damn sure. His other hand began to tease at her bundle of highly sensitive nerves, only for a sharp gasp from her to be released before screaming and moaning his name at the same time, "M-M-MADARA!" Bingo.

Finally releasing her nipple, he glanced up to her as he held her hip with his free hand and began to grind into her, "Hm?" - "DON'T YOU, HM, ME!" This is when he chuckled, "You're beautiful when you're upset with me..." His eyes softened momentarily and Sakura saw this, "God dammit, you really fucking piss me off. You give me THIS pleasure and then you plan to leave!? God, you're an insufferable asshole." By now, he was clearly amused by her colorful language as he stopped all movements to lie on top of her, "And what makes you say that?"

Giving him a look that screams 'are you REALLY that stupid', Sakura then huffed, "WELL mister know-it-all. IF you STAYED you could FUCK me EVERYDAY!" - "You have such a fowl mouth Sakura." Yet now... he was nuzzling her breasts sleepily, Sakura, all too confused, glanced down to see he had cum already. Sighing heavily, she then caged him in so if he tried to escape... she would know. "I still do Sakura..." He mumbled sleepily against her chest, making her raise an eyebrow, "Still do what?" - "Love you..."


In the morning when she woke up, Sakura was quick to notice that... "He's not here..." Yet, he had left his cloak for her. Picking up the cloak, a note then fell out and she curiously picked it up before reading it with a confused facade, 'I shall return in eight and a half months Sakura.'

For the longest time, she just stared at this note before softly whispering, "I don't get it... why eight and a half months...?" Shaking her head, she then placed Madara's cloak on and left. Crimson orbs watched from afar and knew before he left there was one last thing for him to do to put her mind at ease.

It was apparent she was sad due to the way she hadn't been paying attention to where she had been going. Madara had landed in front of her and was now leaning his towering frame forward so that her lips would connect with his, which effectively snapped her out of her daze and just as she was about to jump back, Madara coiled his arms around her frame.

Right then and there the pinkette's lust shot through the roof as she pulled away, "Can we have consensual sex now? I want it to last a while." Madara instantly smirked at this and shoved her to the forest floor, "Ah, but of course. Forgive me for my actions, my queen." It was honestly too hard for her to stay mad at him at this point. Too many dimensions together and A LOT of sex.

Slowly taking off the clasp that honestly belonged to him, he then opened up his cloak that she now wore and drank in the beauty that he took advantage of last night. Just as he leaned in for another kiss, he then heard panicked yelling from Izuna, "SAKURA!? SAKURA, WHERE ARE YOU!?" Looking towards Madara, whom now growled in frustration, Sakura then sighed and looked down, "Can I not come with you...?" Madara's stern tone then rang out, "Not in your condition." - "Condition? Huh?" - "You heard me Sakura. Now go. I shall be back to claim that beautiful body of yours as my own."

Lowering her head in defeat, she sighed, "Fine... do you promise though...?" Giving a sexy smirk, he then took hold of the pinkette's chin, "I would not leave you to tend for our child all alone, love..." This is when her eyes widened immensely, "W-What...?" Sakura knew that she was, in no means at all, ready to be a mother.

"Why do you think I left myself inside of you all night?" The Uchiha male mused before continuing, "If you do not know, then I shall answer for you. It is so that you would conceive a child, but not just any child... no... this would be our child Sakura." All he could feel was the pinkette trembling now, "M-Madara... what have you done..."

He did not have time to speak about this considering he could now hear Izuna's steps getting much closer now, "I must go now. Please take care of yourself during my absence." - "You're going to leave me... during my first pregnancy...?" Tears filled her emerald orbs and he gave a heavy sigh, "Sakura... do not look at me that way... please?" This is when she became silent for once and simply turned away, 'If you won't be here for me during my first pregnancy, I know Izuna will and by then Madara... you will have lost the right to call this child your own.'

Madara watched Sakura turn and leave, this was something that would never change about him; he loved to watch her go, yet hated to actually see her leave. 'I'm going to be a father... yet... I forced Sakura to become the mother of my child out of my sheer selfish desires for her. She loves me, yet after everything I have just done... I'm sure she will no longer hold any love for me... and that - THAT is simply unacceptable.' He thought to himself as he turned and left.

Sakura followed Izuna's panicked voice until she heard his heavy breath of relief, "There you are! You had everyone really worried Sakura. The peace treaty has already been signed and..." He then paused and extended his hand, only for the pinkette to hold her hand out. The new founded Uchiha clan leader then lowered his hand to her own and placed a silver wedding band within it, "We are now wed Sakura." This is when she released a heavy sigh and took Izuna's hand before leading him to the cave, "What in the hell is this place?" Izuna tilted his head slightly.

Oh, she was going to tell him nothing but the truth, "Izuna... Madara... he - he took my purity without my consent and impregnated me..." Silence was all she heard, so, Sakura turned to look at Izuna's mortified facade. Shaking his head abruptly and by doing so, caused his low ponytail to swish and sway back and forth until he straightened up and gained a softened facial expression, "Then I will raise the child as my very own and even claim it to be my own." The Uchiha male then walked up to the Senju heiress and slipped her silver band on her respective marriage finger.

Looking down was all she could possibly do until she whimpered out, "T-Thank you I-Izuna..." Reaching his hand out, she then took it and smiled, "All right, nine months... should be a walk in the park right!?" Izuna chuckled softly and began to lead her to the village that was now being created, "Right. You're one tough cookie, I know you can do it."

It had been one month since Madara had decided to impregnate and ditch the pinkette. The village was coming along nicely but there was one issue. Shooting up in the middle of the night feeling nauseous as usual, Sakura shot to the bathroom. The moment Sakura got out of bed, Izuna was awake and in the bathroom holding her hair back, "Get it all out love..." He tenderly spoke. Even though Izuna was one year younger than Sakura, she found a way to fall for him after being abandoned. Once she felt back to normal, the pinkette slumped back in her husband's arms in an exhausted fashion.

Izuna tenderly wiped all of the sweat from her forehead and began to silently curse his big brother for doing this to Sakura whenever she was not ready to have a child. "Izuna...? I'm sleepy..." She muttered against his collarbone. She couldn't help it, the man always smelled glorious. Izuna chuckled softly and handed her some mouthwash, "Clean mouths before bed love." That was another thing she loved about Izuna. He fully understood the needs of hygiene and was on the borderline of strict with it - the same way she was.

After her mouth now smelled minty fresh, the Uchiha male carried the Uchiha female to bed, "Hey Sakura?" - "Mm...?" - "Do you think it's going to be a boy or girl?" - "Probably a girl with how much I keep throwing up... women who carry boys tend to throw up a lot less if not at all..." She murmured sleepily before rolling onto his bare chest.

Considering the pinkette was now listening to the beating rhythm of his heart, Izuna figured Sakura was now asleep. Yet, said one more thing to warm Izuna's heart before going back to bed, "Izuna?" - "Hm...?" - "Love you..." Smiling gently, he then nuzzled his head into his wife's hair to take in her scent, "Love you too..."


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It was now the eight and a half mark and Madara had yet to return. Sakura honestly just did not care anymore... she had a husband that loved her and was willing to help her take care of the baby. As she walked through the Leaf Village streets, people began to bow to her until a little girl from the flower shop ran up and offered her a daisy, "This is for you Lady Sakura! Lord Izuna does so much for the village as Hokage, this is the least I can offer!" Sakura had actually been on her way to the Hokage's Estate to speak to Izuna, oh the irony.

"Why, I thank you sweetie." Sakura gave a bright smile and almost had a heart attack the moment Indra and Tobirama dropped down beside her. Suddenly, her eyes widened immensely and she began to grasp her stomach, "SON OF A BITCH!" The little girl had already run back inside thankfully, but now Indra and Tobirama were freaking out.

"WHAT IN THE HELL IS HAPPENING SAKURA!?" Indra shouted in a panicked tone, Sakura grit her teeth, "I'M IN LABOR, YOU DUMB ASS! GO AND GET IZUNA, TOBI! INDRA, TAKE ME HOME AND CALL THE MIDWIFE!" Considering no hospital had been built as of yet, Sakura had to give birth at home with a midwife called in. Standing there wide eyed, Sakura grit her teeth, "GO NOW YOU FUCKING IDIOTS!" Both of them nodded and Indra quickly swooped his baby sister up while Tobirama vanished to find his best friend to notify him about the arrival of "his" baby.

Izuna was bored. He was bored. He was BORED. Suddenly, Tobirama ran in, "IZUNA! SAKURA IS IN LABOR!" Izuna was no longer bored. Izuna was panicked. He was panicked. He was FUCKING PANICKED. Rushing home as fast as he could all he heard was Sakura's scream of agony, "IZUNA I NEED YOU!" - "No Lady Sakura, men aren't-" - "Shut the FUCK up! IZUNA-A-A-A-A!" Sakura sobbed and he instantly bolted into the room, "Sweetie... take my hand, look into my eyes, and breathe..."

Lacing her fingers through his, Sakura turned her head and stared deeply into her husband's eyes and slowly, her breathing began to regulate. Thirteen hours later, the midwife looked up and nodded, "It's time to push Lady Sakura." She was tired, but thank god she was young. Pushing, pushing, and pushing, the midwife frowned, "You must keep pushing Lady Sakura! Or the infant will die!" With one hard push, there was a new cry of life as Izuna teared up. The midwife then announced, "Congratulations Lord Hokage, you gave birth to a healthy baby girl!"

Izuna's eyes practically sparkled and reached out to hold her until his hands were slapped away, "The MOTHER comes first!" Nodding his head and backing off, the little girl that looked exactly like her mother was laid within Sakura's arms as the midwife asked, "What will her name be?" Sakura then gave a gentle smile, "She will be named after her father... her name will be Izu Uchiha..." Izuna's eyes softened and Sakura motioned for him to come lie down with her.

Moving his body on the bed, Izuna ran his fingers gently over Izu's baby soft skin, "She's just so perfect Sakura..." This is when the pinkette looked with loving orbs towards her husband, "Not as perfect as the man next to me..." The midwife then excused herself and left the family. Izuna couldn't wait to make his own heir so he had to ask, "Sakura...?" Looking towards him again with a smile after she healed all of her birthing wounds and stretch marks, "Yeah?" Izuna then gained a scarlet blush, "W-When can WE have our own child...?"

Placing Izu within her crib, she then walked back to their room and closed the door before walking to him. Man, she was already ready to go but she was well aware her husband was more tender than his brother. Grinning, Sakura shoved Izuna to the bed before straddling him, "Right... now..." Izuna then smirked and rolled the two over, "Oh, fun. I finally get to play with you." - "Izuna, you sound like you're pouting." - "It's because I am." He answered honestly. That night, they got to work on making a second life.

"This one's a boy, I just know it." The pinkette muttered, yet, once she ran her hand over her stomach she noticed it was a female, "ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!? IZUNA'S GOING TO NEED A SHOTGUN IF THIS KEEPS UP!" - "If what keeps up?" - "If all of these girls keep being ma-"

Slowly turning her head, she then noticed Madara holding Izu and all color drained from her skin, "Madara... give me Izuna's and my own daughter back NOW!" Lifting an eyebrow, he then grit his teeth as he eyed her pregnant body, "Tell me Sakura..." - "WHAT!" - "When did you get so fat and undesirable..." This is when Sakura smiled, yet said nothing. Izuna's stern tone then rang out, "It's good you find her undesirable, because when she is pregnant... she loves to have sex and that sex is hot no matter what. Now, might I ask what you are doing with my daughter, big brother?"

Audible pops could be heard coming from Madara's jaw as Sakura yelled, "GIVE MY PRECIOUS IZU BACK!" - 'She named our daughter after IZUNA!?' Finally relaxing his jaw as a tear gathered within his eye before spilling down his perfect jawline. He merely walked to Sakura and placed their daughter within her arms before whispering, "Forgive me... it took much longer than I anticipated..." That confused her until he pulled out a rare gem that had been placed within a wedding ring. This is when tears spilled down her face as she thought, 'Oh my god... he couldn't take me with him because it probably would have been dangerous for the baby. He - He left... to make me a wedding ring...'

Izuna watched all of this transpire and sighed, "Just do not harm her. She is with child right now." He then backed out of the room with an aching heart and closed the door. Slowly, Sakura placed the ring back within his hand as she whispered, "Madara... we are no longer the same people... I am in love with Izuna now." - 'Who am I really trying to fool... he's never going to believe that...' She thought to herself, yet her face remained unchanged. Slowly, she placed Madara's daughter back within his arms and frowned softly.

Madara slowly tilted his head down, his heart completely shattering once she spoke those words to him. He held his baby girl as if she were his entire world and that picture... broke Sakura's heart. Suddenly, a massive surge of pain shot through her stomach and she instantly clutched it before rushing to the bathroom, "NO! NO!" Sakura began to sob as she slumped to the floor. Madara instinctively rushed in to see blood all around the pinkette and as happy as he was that she had just miscarried, he walked to her and held her as Izuna rushed in as fast as he could.

"W...WHAT HAVE YOU DONE BIG BROTHER!?" Izuna furiously screamed, scaring poor Izu awake so that she began to wail within her true father's arms. Madara glanced up frowning, "I did noth-" - "GET OUT AND NEVER COME BACK! DO YOU HEAR ME!" Izuna roared and finally, Madara stood tall and kissed his little girl's forehead as his own tears fell. Silently, he walked to Izuna and even as much as he wanted to keep this little girl within the safety of his own arms... he placed her back within his brother's arms, "I shall leave Izuna... but be warned... should any harm come to my daughter or her mother, there will be hell to pay."

Glaring at his elder brother, Izuna then spoke words that shocked even Sakura, "Your daughter? No big brother, this is MY DAUGHTER. She will NEVER be YOUR daughter! YOU LOST THAT RIGHT LONG AGO!" Healed from the miscarriage, Sakura now stood, "Izuna... that's crossing the line. No matter how you look at it, Izu is Madara's true daughter!" Izuna then snapped around and wrapped a single hand around Sakura's throat tightly, "AND YOU!" - "I-Izuna s-stop! I-I c-can't b-breathe!" - "YOU ALLOWED THIS TO HAPPEN!"

"I do believe that I said should any harm come to my daughter or her mother, there will be hell to pay Izuna!" Madara gave a murderous glare and Izuna instantly smirked before doing the unthinkable... he snapped Izu's neck, "IZU!" Sakura's breathing was now becoming shallow and ragged as Izuna then hurled Sakura to Madara, "Sakura, you are now banned from the village. Gather your things and get out..."


"GRANDMOTHER!" Sakura yelled furiously, only for the Rabbit Goddess to sigh as she emerged, "You asked for a challenge. So I gave you one." The pinkette growled and ground her teeth together angrily, only for the white haired female to release a dead heavy sigh, "I understand." Ripping the memories from Sakura, she then did the same to Madara before both were, once again, sent on their way to the new world.


Bored. That's all the pinkette could feel as she listened to Naruto babble on and on about ramen. Looking up at all of the falling cherry blossom petals, the pinkette then slightly adjusted her Uchiha cloak. Quickly noticing the shy young Hinata, Sakura rushed to her, "Hinata, will you PLEASE get Naruto to stop sticking to me like glue!? Go on a date with him or something!" Sure, they were all still in the academy together, but that never stopped anyone.

Noticing Hinata was not answering, she simply took the girl's hand and gave it to Naruto, "Naruto, take good care of Hinata. Oh, don't forget we're all being placed on squads today." This only made Naruto groan, "Man, I hope I'm not on Madara's team. I'd rather be on Sasuke's team and I hate the guy. Sakura, why are all Uchiha's good at like... everything?" Slightly blinking at the question, she merely shrugged, "Dunno. Well, I'm gonna head on down to the classroom. I'll see you guys there." She hoped more than anything, just like Naruto, that she was not placed on Madara's squad.

Entering the classroom, all of the Uchiha children, minus Sasuke and Madara, all waved and began speaking to the pinkette happily. Glancing towards the clock, the door then slammed open and just about shortened her life by twenty years. Naruto and Hinata were heaving heavily and right after them came Iruka-sensei, "All right everyone! It's time to place you all on squads! Squad Seven will consist of Naruto Uzumaki, Sakura Uchiha, and Madara Uchiha."

Right at that moment, both Naruto and Sakura got a 'we're doomed...' facial expressions, yet majority of the females were now angry and pouting that they had not been placed on Madara's squad. Tilting his head ever so slightly, he then peered at the pinkette before speaking, "Sakura." Annoyed by the way he had just called her name, she then released a dramatic sigh, "What..." He was so ticked off that SHE of all people... his childhood best friend that had gone south once they entered the academy... was on his team, "Don't slow me down."

Her emerald orbs we already twitching hard. He knew she was about to explode, so he merely leaned his chin on his palm as he looked at her. The volcano finally erupted and the pinkette snapped her head towards this insufferable jerk, only for her soft, plump lips to land on his; what was worse though... he didn't seem to mind.

God, she tasted magical. Sneakily, Madara tangled his hand within her long pink tresses to prolong it. That was until he felt her slam her foot onto his, making him release her. Once he released her, he noticed so many girls now glaring at the pinkette, which only made her sigh. Why. WHY MADARA OF ALL PEOPLE.

"Great... I had my first kiss stolen by an asshole. I would have rather kissed Naruto." Sakura grumbled out, yet this only proved to make the Uchiha male smirk. He had been her first kiss. Ha ha, victory. The whole Naruto comment though brought his high down as he internally glared, 'She would rather kiss that brain dead idiot? He acts like a chicken with its head cut off!'

At that moment, she wondered what she would tell her only brother. He was talented, famous, light hearted, and sweet. So she was sure if she told him it was all an accident, he wouldn't mind. Noticing they were being dismissed until the next day, Sakura stood and instantly began to bolt due to knowing an angry mob of girls would now be chasing her. Looking back, she sweat dropped because they were hot on her heels. She was just hoping her older brother was outside to scare them off... 'Please don't be on a mission!'

Once outside, she then slammed into the one person she had been looking for, "INDRA!" Sakura instantly hid behind her brother and the angry mob of females instantly skidded to a stop. They did not DARE cross Indra the wrong way or harm his precious little sister in front of his very eyes. "Sakura, why are you being chased?" Indra asked gently and she glanced up with her big shimmering emerald orbs, "Because I ACCIDENTALLY kissed Madara." Indra began to chuckle lightly and held his hand out to the precious pinkette, which she gladly took.

As the two walked home Sakura's movements slowly came to a stop and Indra glanced back with a worried facade, "What's wrong sis...?" Sniffling softly, she wiped her eyes, "I just miss big brother Asura..." Indra knew he was Sakura's favorite, but the death of Asura hit her so hard, that she now woke up bawling in the middle of the night. The only thing he could do was release a gentle, yet shaky breath, "Sakura, hold your head high. For you are an Uchiha." She merely nodded at this and began to walk. Unknowing to Indra though, her Sharingan had just activated, yet it was the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan.

Madara now walked home as a sigh escaped his lips. Suddenly hearing Indra's voice, he waved, "Hey Indra." Glancing up, Indra gave a smile, "Hey there Madara. What's up?" He tried to hide his worry, but obviously the older Uchiha male picked up on it, "Why not go see Sakura? She's at home making dinner right now." Frowning, the younger Uchiha male merely glanced down, "She doesn't like me anymore Indra..." - "That's not true. She talks about you all the time. Go on Madara. You can stay the night too if your father allows it."

He didn't move a muscle, so, the shirtless Indra gave him a boost by throwing him over his shoulder. "INDRA!" Madara yelled, making Indra chuckle softly. "She needs you Madara... more than you could imagine..." He spoke softly before adding in, "I'll go ahead and talk to your father, okay?" Everyone within the Uchiha clan loved Indra, so if Indra wanted it, Indra got it.

Finally giving up, he nodded and the older Uchiha male set the younger Uchiha male down, "Go on, I'll be home shortly. Oh and Madara?" Turning his head with a puzzled expression, Indra then gained a devious look within his onyx orbs, "Try to not kiss my sister." This made Madara blush furiously while Indra burst into laughter, "I'm only kidding with you. Sakura already told me what happened. Now go." With that, Indra vanished and Madara huffed as he walked to Sakura's and Indra's home.

Once he arrived at the front door, he was about to knock until he heard sobbing. Quickly opening the door, he rushed to her as fast as he could before finding her on the floor while holding a picture of Asura. Madara approached carefully and slowly dropped to his knees to wrap his arms securely around the pinkette.

Looking up with puffy eyes, Sakura then saw who it was, "M-Madara...?" Sighing gently, he began to run his fingers through her thigh long locks, "Yup, the asshole is here. Now stop being hard headed and come here for once." Shocked at the way he spoke, she actually listened and leaned her head onto his chest. Hearing the beautiful rhythm of his beating heart, Sakura then wrapped her arms around him and actually pulled him closer to her. "Madara...?" Humming softly as his answer, she was finally about to tell him why she turned her back on him, but Indra sealed her heart, "I'm home."

Leaning away from the young man that was now forced to release her, the pinkette stood and walked to her brother, only to notice a bag of clothing, "Indra? What's the bag for?" Smirking and chuckling, he then glanced to Madara, "He'll be staying the night tonight." This made Sakura bright red, "B-But Indra! W-We only have two rooms!" He then nodded his head and tossed Madara's belongings to him, "Go ahead and take them to Sakura's room Madara. You two will share a room."

It was now after dinner and Sakura had just taken a bath. Forgetting Madara was there entirely, she walked into her room as he sat on her window ledge. Hearing something hit the floor, the young Uchiha male lazily cast his gaze over to see Sakura... nude. Turning bright red, he opened his mouth to try and speak, yet nothing would come out. All he could do was stare at her beautiful body that was so untainted and so underdeveloped at the moment.

All he could do was watch all of her beauty basking in the moonlight. He watched as she placed black panties and a black Uchiha branded t-shirt on. Finally turning, she noticed Madara wide eyed and her face almost instantly began burning with a bright blush, "D-Did you... I mean... see everything?" She manged to fumble out and the Uchiha boy instantly began to shake his head even though he was now experiencing his first erection, "N-No!"

Nodding her head to him, Sakura then released a heavy yawn, "Ready for bed?" He then slowly nodded and as she climbed into bed... all he could stare at was her well rounded ass. Gulping harshly as she moved over, he then got into bed with her and laid on his back topless. Everything was fine and his erection was finally going down until she fell asleep and rolled over to rest her head on his chest, "D-Dammit..." He whispered out softly and coiled his arm around her body. Peace finally washed over him and he fell asleep with the precious pinkette caged within his hold.


It had now been five four years since that day and things were not looking up for the two, "DAMMIT MADARA! YOU PISS ME OFF, DO YOU KNOW THAT!?" Madara, who's temper was just as bad, if not worse than the pinkette's, then scowled heavily, "If you dislike me that much, then you are free to leave!" Indra had been watching this for two whole hours now and finally clapped his hands together, "All right you two, that's enough! You two are teammates, now enough fighting!"

It was basically as if Indra's comment had just flown right over his pink haired little sister's head. "I HATE YOU! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME!? I HATE YOU!" The pinkette screamed angrily and this is when Sakura's older brother sweat dropped as he looked towards Kakashi and Naruto, "How do you two stand this?" He actually wanted to know. The silver haired shinobi then felt Naruto jabbing him, making him look up and pull out his earplugs, "Are they finally done?" Indra couldn't help it, he was now dying of laughter, effectively shutting his raging baby sister up.

"OH MY GOD! YOU WEAR EARPLUGS KAKASHI!?" Indra had never laughed so hard in his entire damn life. Sakura merely glanced over to Madara with a scowl before scowling, "I hate your face..." - 'No... I love your face...' Her aloud comments and internal comments began clashing with one another in an all out war. "Yes, well, I do not particularly like that ugly pink hair of your's." - 'No... I love that pink hair of her's...' He ended up doing the same thing as her and Indra could already see it written all over their faces.

Walking up to the two arguing, the older Uchiha male then grabbed both of the arguing parties and began to drag them to her room before tossing them both in. Madara actually knew what this was all about... he had began dating Sakura's female best friend. The moment the pinkette had found out was the moment her Rinnegan and Byakugan had awakened. That was also the moment they had began fighting like cats and dogs.

Snapping his angry gaze towards his little sister, she then instantly peered away, only for him to shout out within the form of a whisper, "WILL YOU TWO JUST TELL EACH OTHER HOW YOU FEEL ALREADY!?" Before Sakura could get that sassy mouth of her's, Indra snapped around and stormed out before closing the door and locking it from the outside.

Madara instantly began to run his hands through his long forest of black and blue thorns before slowly making his way to Sakura and sitting beside her. Yet what she said... killed all of his emotions... "I wish you'd just leave the village... stop tormenting me Madara..." All though he sealed his emotions away, tears began to stream down his face and he went into shock. Sakura turned her head slowly to actually see this battle hardened male... crying... and instantly her heart began to weep as she moved over to him and waved a single hand in front of his face.

Noticing no response except for tears, the pinkette then sighed gently and pulled his head down to her chest, "I'm right here..." She whispered as she ran her fingers through his hair. Feeling his muscles relax, Sakura then kissed the top of his head lightly. 'He doesn't need to leave... I do...' - "I'm sorry..." Sakura whispered softly and held him gently. She knew he was so hard headed that he could not hear a thing she said. Or so she thought. "I love you too much for you to be like this Madara..." She whispered tenderly.

Out of nowhere, she then felt her body being pushed beneath his body so that she now lie on the ground. Smirking at the precious pinkette, he then leaned forward so that their faces were merely an inch apart. Heat assaulted her beautiful facial features at she muttered, "M-Madara...?" - "I love you as well Sakura. I only began dating to make you jealous. It seemed to have worked just as planned." Raising a single hand, he ran it down her, developing nicely, body. His hands felt like a million needles all over her body and her senses were now wailing with desire, "M-Madara, what are you doing...?"

Indra and Kakashi could hear EVERYTHING, so they quickly turned bright red and grabbed Naruto before rushing out of the home. The moment they were out, they released a breath they hadn't know they had been holding until Kakashi politely reminded him that the Uchiha elders were the ones to decide who each and every Uchiha marry's, causing Indra to shout, "FUCK!" He then rushed back in the home and tried to ignore any and all sounds that his keen line of hearing could pick up.

Back with the two in Sakura's bedroom, the Uchiha male leaned his face down to the silk that her neck held and slowly began to trail kisses down to the base of her collarbone before stopping and allowing his hot breath to assault each and every sense on her body as a sharp gasp emitted from her throat before nuzzling his face into her hair. Slowly pulling back, the Uchiha male then leaned to Sakura's ear and whispered softly, "Your brother is coming..." This made Sakura's eyes shoot open as she whispered back, "Argue with me... you know - the norm."

This made him chuckle as he stood up and he growled out with a smirk, "I HATE THAT UGLY PINK HAIR OF YOURS! WHY NOT DYE IT!?" This actually made Sakura's eye twitch... that had been the second time he had mentioned that he had hated her hair, "YEAH!? WELL I HATE YOUR FUCKING PERSONALITY! I WISH YOU WERE MORE LIKE NARUTO!"

THAT was a trigger for Madara and the two were now pissed off at one another once again, "PERHAPS, BUT I HAVE A NICE BODY, BUT LOOK AT YOU! AT LEAST I PICKED A GIRL WHO HAS A NICE BODY!" Sakura now wanted to KILL this man, "I HATE YOU! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME!? I FUCKING HATE YOU!" From outside, Indra could hear the hostility held within his sister's voice and sighed, "Still at it..." He then turned around and walked out of his home only to look in his sister's room to see her crying.

"YOU MIGHT AS WELL AND JUST GO DISAPPEAR!" Madara yelled out of unknowing rage. This is when the pinkette lowered her head and tears began streaming down her face before whispering, "Don't worry... I plan on it..." Madara was not going to fall for this, so he continued yelling, "YOU'RE A BITCH! A BRUTE! HAHA, BUT HONESTLY, YOU'RE STILL NOWHERE NEAR MY LEVEL!" Now she was trembling, yet he then continued and crossed the line by a mile, "I'LL BET ASURA IS ASHAMED OF YOU!" This is when she broke down and collapsed to her knees. A heart wrecking sob was then released and even Madara knew... he went too far.

Rushing to her, he tried wrapping his arms around her, but she roughly shoved his hands away as she screamed, "DON'T TOUCH ME, YOU ANIMAL!" Scowling at her he then opened his arms, "Stop being so damn hard headed and come here." Normally, she would rush to him... but not this time. Softly, he whispered, "What have I done...?"

Once nightfall came around, Indra walked into Sakura's room to see her sitting on her window ledge, "You okay...?" With a dead tone, she then muttered out, "Yeah..." He figured he would leave the pinkette alone, so he softly closed her door. Once the house became dead quiet, Sakura began to pack various things she would need before setting out. Indra was used to Sakura leaving in the middle of the night to get some fresh air, so he didn't think too much of it.

Rushing to the main gate, the pinkette just knew that there would be two guards still on watch. Izumo and Kotetsu were normally there and as fate would have it, there they were playing a hand of cards - yet looked up the moment they witnessed Sakura, "Sakura? We weren't made aware of any departures at this hour."

Sighing heavily as they approached her, she then activated her Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan and placed both of them under a heavy genjutsu. The last thing she heard came from Kotetsu, "N-No Sakura. D-Don't..." At that moment, the pinkette could care less about anything they had to say to her, but she did say, "Forgive me..." As she left the confinements of the village.


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As of this moment, Sakura walked within the forest; it had been an entire month since she had departed from the village. Out of nowhere a voice that sounded as if it were a snake's spoke out, "Sakura, dear child... I have been searching for you." Slowly turning her head, she then witnessed one of the Leaf Village's rogue ninja's and one of the Legendary Sannin - Orochimaru. Raising an eyebrow and lightly folding her arms, she gave a slight huff, "And why were you searching for me?"

She had already been trained with ease by Lady Tsunade, another Legendary Sannin, yet her curiosity always got the better of her. Orochimaru then snickered softly, "I can see that you desire power. Why is it that you desire such power?" Narrowing her emerald orbs and grinding her teeth slightly, she then spoke out, "To take down someone who stands in my way." Yet within her darkened mind she now spoke, 'To KILL Madara!' Orochimaru loved the gleam within this girl's eyes, such resolve, such confidence, and such might. Yes, she was an Uchiha...

"Ah... so you are an Uchiha..." Orochimaru smirked, knowing he was playing this girl like a fiddle. Slightly nodding her head, she then replied with, "Yeah, what of i-" Out of nowhere, Orochimaru's neck then began to stretch until shooting out and biting down on the base of the pinkette's silky nape.

It was so sudden, oh so sudden, yet once he retracted his fangs from her neck a cherry blossom patterned curse mark then appeared upon her skin, and her heartbeat then became irregular before she fell to the forest floor - clamping down on the mark as she writhed in pure agony. Her skin now felt as if it were on fire and soon enough, Sakura fell unconscious.

The deed was done, so Orochimaru then lifted the pink haired girl within his arms and vanished before reappearing within his lair. Kabuto instantly walked up as he pushed his glasses to his face, "This is the girl?" Orochimaru merely nodded his head and handed her to Kabuto, "Go ahead and begin the curse mark's progression to stage two." Taking Sakura within his hold, he then nodded, "As you wish Lord Orochimaru. Oh, by the way... what's her name?" Smirking, he merely replied with, "Sakura Uchiha."

Elsewhere, Jiraya finally made it back to the Leaf Village and slipped into Tsunade's office, "Tsunade, I have some bad news for you." Turning her head to give her full attention towards Jiraya, she then nodded, "Let's hear it then." Jiraya then gulped harshly before speaking, "Orochimaru now has his hands on Sakura." Slamming her hands down onto her desk, the only thing she could possibly yell was, "DAMMIT!"

Right at that moment, Kakashi, Naruto, and Madara walked in and all three seemed slightly puzzled. Kakashi nervously scratched his head, "Is this... uh... a bad time?" Tsunade slightly shook her head, "No, forgive me. Team Kakashi, we have gained word that-" Naruto quickly interrupted Tsunade by throwing his arms up in the air, "PERVY SAGE!" Jiraya chuckled softly and waved, "Hey there kiddo! Long time no see!" The Fifth Hokage looked now as if she were an active volcano as she blurted out, "SHUT THE HELL UP!"

Both quickly shut up and Tsunade then cleared her voice, "Now, as I was SAYING before I was so rudely interrupted. We have gained word that Orochimaru now has his slippery hands on Sakura. That is not the only issue though. My bet, is Orochimaru is planning on taking Sakura in as one of his host bodies once he has her to the skill level that he desires."

Naruto then tilted his head as if he were a puppy trying to understand the human language, "I don't get it granny." Tsunade instantly sighed heavily 'Why does that not surprise me?' Was the only thing she could think until Madara ended up speaking, "Lady Hokage merely means that Orochimaru has been desiring the Sharingan. Or in Sakura's case, the Sharingan, Byakugan, Rinnegan, and Six Paths." Now all Tsunade could do was nod as she thought, 'Thank god Madara isn't an idiot.'

This caused sapphire orbs to widen immensely, "WE HAVE TO SAVE SAKURA!" About to turn to run out, he then heard Jiraya sigh, "Naruto, it's pointless. Orochimaru has multiple lairs scattered all over the world and they are all hidden extremely well." Pausing momentarily, he knew this was going to hurt his pupil... but it had to be said, "Naruto... if you are smart, then give up on Sakura." This is when sapphire orbs gained a look of defiance, "If being smarter means what you say... THEN I WILL REMAIN A FOOL MY ENTIRE LIFE!"

Jiraya almost instantly sighed, yet began to chuckle due to knowing the feeling of wanting to save a comrade all too well, "All right then, the road will be hard and my training will be MUCH harder this time!" Grinning like a damned fool, Naruto rushed forward, yet ended up pausing after saying his first initial line, "LET'S GO PERVY SAGE!... Hey Pervy Sage? Do you think we could bring Madara along as well?" Blinking as he looked towards Madara, he then smiled, "Sure kiddo, I don't see why I can't have two CHILDREN of prophecy! Let's go you two!"

Madara was so dumbfounded right now... he had not once... NEVER been nice to Naruto. Yet, here he was offering a golden opportunity at being trained by one of the Legendary Sannin of the Leaf Village. As they left Madara turned his head towards the blonde, "Naruto... why did you do that?"

Turning his head towards the moody male and smiling, he then gave two replies, "Well, for one your a comrade and a friend of mine. Two, you love Sakura... believe me, even I could see it." This comment only made Madara's face become bright red as he slumped his burning face into the high tops of his Uchiha cloak.

Back in one of Orochimaru's many lairs, Sakura broke out of the container that had been holding her after she had simulated death to achieve the second stage of the curse mark. She could feel it... power now coursed through her veins. Kabuto walked into the room and rose an eyebrow, "Well, I see you're up and about already." He then walked to the computer and began to enter much needed data within spots that had been left blank until he stopped and turned towards the pinkette, "Lord Orochimaru is waiting for you. He will be personally training you from this day forth."

Raising an eyebrow, she merely nodded, "Fine." Kabuto then walked to the sixteen year old and began to lead her to where Orochimaru was, yet, he couldn't help but marvel at her beauty. From what he had been told, ALL Uchiha's look beautiful. Almost as if they were gods walking among an inferior race known as human beings.

Out of nowhere, he then heard a cold and icy tone being projected from this female, "Stop staring at me four eyes." Sighing heavily, he then turned his face forward, "I was merely looking at how pretty your pink hair was. That's all." That single comment made the pinkette cease walking all together, "W-What did you just say...?" Kabuto then turned around to noticed her wide eyed expression, "You must not be used to being told that your hair is pretty. What a pity, because I find it beautiful."

All she could think about were the multiple times that Madara had called her hair ugly as she tilted her head down, "I hate my hair... can we go now..." That day, Sakura began her rigorous training by Orochimaru and slowly... she truly sealed her heart away to become cold and heartless. She would show Madara... he could not mess with her heart any longer.


It had now been two years. Jiraya, Naruto, and Madara had all returned a month prior and had already saved Gaara from his demise. Madara had already told Lady Tsunade of what Sasori had told him after he had been basically swatted away like a pesky fly. They now had a replacement for Sakura - Saika. Neither Naruto, nor Madara could stand her fake smiles and to be frank, Madara wanted to strangle her to death.

Kakashi was in the hospital, so they also had a stand-in team captain - Captain Yamato. After the meeting with Kabuto went by without incident, all four teammates then tailed the man back to Orochimaru's hideout. Captain Yamato then sighed, "All right, Madara and Saika are one unit and Naruto and I will be the other." Naruto noticed Madara's pissed off facade almost instantly and spoke up, "Captain Yamato, I think it would be best if Madara and I search together." Yamato could only shake his head, "If you go on a rampage, I won't be able to stop it if I am not there Naruto."

He had a good point... so the only thing the Jinchuriki could do was look down, "I understand Captain Yamato..." Saika stood there with a fake smile, yet on the inside was thinking deeply, 'I need to branch off from Madara to kill Sakura and take her eyes.' - "Everyone ready? Good, let's go." Making their way in Madara and Saika began to rush from door to door as Madara thought, 'Where are you... Where are you... WHERE ARE YOU!?' Finally his deep, masculine tone rang out within the form of a yell, "SAKURA!"

Crimson orbs slowly opened before slowly closing once again within one of the rooms, she could have sworn she just heard Madara. Eh, she was probably just dreaming. Saika finally had a cover story and began to slow down before placing her hands on her knees to "pant heavily". Snapping back with his Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan, Saika continued to huff as she explained, "I need to catch my breath, you go on ahead. I'll catch up quickly."

He did NOT have time for this, so he merely nodded and bolted off at a speed that made her eyes widen. Pulling out her scroll, she quickly drew many mice on it before holding up her index and middle fingers, "Ninja art: Super Beasts Scroll!" Tiny ink mice began to rush around and squeeze their way under doors until she had been found...

Saika rushed to the location and made some ink snakes that slowly slithered in, hissing, and lashing their tongues out every so often. Soon enough, the pale young girl with short black hair then heard a cold voice come from the pinkette, "What do you want..." It wasn't exactly asked in the form of a question, but the opposing female answered anyway, "Hello Sakura, I have come... to kill you and take your eyes..." Considering she had just been woken up, the pinkette was NOT too happy. All anyone could feel was a massive explosion.

Madara snapped his head around to see Naruto rushing past him until he was out in the open and he grasped Saika, "WHAT DID YOU DO SAIKA!?" - "Naruto... so, they sent the hopeless little knucklehead in hopes to capture me." Naruto slowly turned to stare at the person speaking these cold words until he saw... "Sa...ku...ra..." Madara was now rushing as fast as he could until he was out in the open and he instantly directed his gaze where Naruto currently held his.

"Madara." Sakura spoke even colder, as she clenched her jaw tightly. His name felt like ice against his skin as he sighed, yet then looked closer at her well toned body. She was so desirable now that Madara couldn't help but bark out, "GET DOWN HERE SAKURA!" Raising an eyebrow, she merely vanished before appearing in front of him. The white kimono top she wore was left parted open and held the Uchiha clan crest on the back, her fully developed breasts were now covered by only a midnight black tube top, and her shorts that now rested at the base of her ass were black form fitting.

Resting her right hand on the hilt of her snake sword, Sakura then smirked, "You told me to get down here... didn't you... Madara?" Madara then glanced to Naruto, who fully understood as he grasped Saika and shoved her along. Oh, she wanted to see him despair. Turning her head to Naruto, she then spoke, "Naruto, give that teammate to your captain. I must tell you something."

Merely nodding, he gave Saika to Captain Yamato, who then ushered her away before the pinkette then walked up to him and pressed her desirable body tightly against his, "You've gotten taller than me..." A furious blush spread across the blonde's face like wildfire as he nodded, "Y-Yeah..." Looking down to her, that was her green light. Sakura reached up, grasped the back of Naruto's head, gently pulled it down to her, and slammed her lips hungrily against his. Naruto felt frozen into place as he heard audible pops coming from Madara's jaw. Pulling away, she then licked her lips, "Go on now Naruto. Oh, and by the way, you have grown sexy..."

Naruto now knew he was going to die. Not from embarrassment though, oh no. That would have been a far better alternative. He was SURE Madara was going to slit his throat while he was sleeping tonight. Right at that moment, Naruto hauled ass away and the moment he was gone, Madara rushed in and pinned the pinkette against the wall and growled out, "You bitch!" But then... his eyes softened immensely, "I have missed you..." - "Okay. Are you done?"

Narrowing his orbs at her, his face grew far too close for her liking, "No, I am not done." He was now holding her blade so that she could not draw it and a scowl laced upon her face. Before she could even say a single word, his thumb tenderly wiped over her lips before leaning in and pressing his glorious body to her's. 'WHOA! THAT IS MADARA!? WHEN DID HE GET ALL OF THESE MUSCLES!?' She screamed within her mind. Madara was so amused at all of her conflicting facial expressions right now and his only visible orb darted down to see her fingers slightly twitching.

Taking her hands within his own, he lead them to his clasp and slowly, she took it off. Musing internally at this, he then pulled his cloak over his head before dropping it to the side. He noticed her hands back at at the wall, fingers twitching anxiously as her emerald gaze roamed his body. Leaning his head onto her shoulder, he took in her scent as he sneakily got to work at uncovering her body, "Mm... you may touch Sakura..."

There was always something about him that made her feel weak, useless, and harmless. Yet... her hair was ugly to him... or so she thought. "I'm glad you have not cut your beautiful hair Sakura..." Tears of anger flowed down her face as she then tackled him to the ground, not knowing she was now topless, "YOU ARE SUCH AN ASSHOLE! I... I... I HATE YOU SO MUCH THAT I WANT YOU DEAD AT MY FEET!" Her body was fully betraying her at this point because she swiftly leaned in and captured his lips in a bruising kiss.

Rolling the two over so he could be the dominant one, Madara then slid his tongue into the pinkette's mouth while teasing one of her nipples. He wanted to ravage her right then and there... he DESIRED her, but then he felt her mouth something against his lips. Electricity was all he felt and it HURT. Shoving him off of her, she then pulled her top back on before walking to him, "Poor Madara... weak and helpless on the ground..." Rolling him over, she then ran a single hand tauntingly down his chest and abdomen and finally his groin.

"Oh my, looks like you have grown in more ways than one." The pinkette mocked as she continued to rub. He no longer cared about the pain, because this, THIS felt like heaven. "I wonder what it looks like fully grown..." Pulling a single glove off, she then slid it into his pants and earned a hitch within his breathing once she began to stroke, "Hm... Maybe it's better to not do this in the open. What do you think Madara?" Fuck if he cared, yet he quickly scooped her up and rushed to a room. Of course he had to sneakily disarm her first, but honestly... she really was just curious at this point about his true size.

They were now alone together within a room that Sakura locked, "I swear... men are too stupid and only think with their second head." Just as she reached behind her to grab her sword, she then scowled and he smirked, "You were saying?" Finally, choked up sobs could be heard, "WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH ME MADARA!? DO YOU HATE ME THAT MUCH THAT YOU FEEL THE NEED TO CONTINUE TO TORTURE ME!?" This is when his heart began to clench and he understood... her leaving the village... was entirely his fault.

He said nothing, but he began to approach her as she shook her head and backed away until her back slammed into the wall behind her. Finally in front of her, he then brought up a single hand and began to play with her hair, "I am going to take a guess that you do not remember what I said about your hair six months after we first met."


:::Flashback:::


Sakura, at the tender age of six held onto her older brother's hand, "Big brother? Why are mother and father making us meet other Uchiha's? I mean... we would meet them anyway, right?" Indra turned his head at his adorable little sister and smiled, "It's because mother and father are good friends with these Uchiha's. They have already asked the elders for you and their son to be wed when you come of age."

Puffing her cheeks out, Sakura pouted, "Why can't I fall in love like other people!?" This made Indra frown slightly, "It's how our clan works... you know that sis..." Looking down at the ground as if it were highly amusing, she then nodded, "Yeah... I know..." She supposed she now understood as to why they were meeting this other family that had two boys.

Indra had already met Madara and to be honest, he liked the kid. So he knew if he liked him, then Sakura would adore him to the moon and back. Hearing knocks at their front door, Indra then called, "I'll get it! Just a moment, please!" Considering Sakura's hand was glued to his, her little legs had to jog to keep up with his long legs.

Opening the door, Sakura instantly released her brother's hand to hide behind him. All of it was pointless due to him bowing, "Thank you for coming and welcome to our home!" Tajima had met Sakura before, so he crouched down, "Hey there Sakura! Would you like to make some new friends?" Tajima held his hand out to her and she nodded as she placed her much smaller hand within his own. He honestly couldn't help it, he loved this little girl! She was adorable! Turning his head, he sternly called out, "Madara, Izuna, front and center!"

Both boys rushed forward and instantly gained a blush once noticing the adorable pinkette. Tajima then guided Sakura's hand towards Madara's and he fully understood, being sharp as a tack as he was. Holding his hand out with a gentle smile, Tajima then placed her hand within his first born son's hand, "Hi, I'm Madara Uchiha, it's very nice to meet you." Sakura began to blush furiously and instantly hid her face on his neck, "I-I'm Sakura Uchiha. Can I tell you something...?" Madara nodded lightly and the pinkette continued, "You're really cute..."

This made Madara's face light up like a damn Christmas tree, "T-Thank you." Tajima watched all of this transpire and motioned for his son to take her to his favorite field. Nodding, Madara then leaned back to look into her sparkling emerald orbs, "Do you like flowers Sakura?" Indra had already told him everything he needed to know and the young man instantly gave him the thumbs up as if saying 'Nice one!'

"Yes, yes, yes!" Sakura smiled and he held out his hand, "Well... I have a secret place that is filled to the brim with flowers, would you like to come with me?" Indra had to admit it... for a six year old... he was a smooth talker. Izuna had already rushed inside to play with Asura and that just left poor Indra alone. He was so used to having his sister glued to him that whenever she wasn't... it made him really lonely. He was six years older than Sakura, so her having someone around her own age was good for her, but bad for him.

The pinkette took Madara's hand and the two then took off together. Indra's mother then came out chuckling, "Indra, dear, don't look so sad. You'll always be Sakura's favorite." Nodding his head was all he could do, yet... his hand still felt empty and cold without his sister's tiny one occupying it.

Reaching the field, Madara heard a sharp gasp and turned his head; only to see those brilliant emerald orbs sparkling and dancing about to look at all of the flowers. Chuckling softly, he then turned towards her, "Well, what do you think?" Sakura instantly lunged towards the Uchiha boy and tackled him to the ground before nuzzling her head against his neck, "I love it! Thank you so much!" Normally, he would have blushed at this being done to him, but for some reason... this girl put his mind at ease, "Well, then this day forward, it's OUR secret spot."


Six months later, the two of them were sitting in the same field. Tajima and his wife were SO used to Madara coming home with flowers in his hair now, so they expected no different this go around. Even though Sakura was in the process of placing flowers within his untamed locks, he couldn't help but notice her eyes beginning to droop sleepily. "Hey Sakura?" He called out as she picked flowers. Turning her head and rubbing her eyes to stay awake, she answered, "Yeah?" - "Come here." He chuckled softly.

Standing, she somehow managed to make it to him before he pulled her down, "Why don't we rest a bit?" Nodding her head against his chest while he ran his fingers through her long tresses, she managed to murmur out, "Kay..." Shaking his head to rid his hair of all of the flowers, he then eased not only her body down, but his as well. Holding onto her securely the two drifted off to sleep.

Waking a few hours later, Madara then noticed the pinkette's puffed out cheeks, "Hm...? What's wrong pretty girl?" That had become a nickname he had began using on her and it would instantly defuse any troublesome situation, "You shook out all of my flowers!" He was still so sleepy, so all he did was motion her to come close and she did. Once she was in range, Madara grasped onto Sakura and yanked her back to his chest while running his fingers through her hair gently.

"Madara!" The pinkette whined slightly, causing him to crack a single tired orb open, "What is it?" Pouting slightly, the pinkette huffed, "Why are you always touching my hair?" This was actually comical to him as a gentle smile appeared on his face, "It's because your hair... is beautiful..." Hearing nothing in response caught him slightly off guard and he then opened both eyes fully to see a bright red pinkette, "It's soft, shiny, and it smells good." He added in.

Sakura then scowled softly, yet not angrily, "Is THAT why your face is always in my hair!?" He merely nodded, "That's right pretty girl." It was hopeless, she couldn't be mad at him. So, she merely snuggled into his chest again as he muttered, "I love your hair... and I am growing to love you..." Ah, young love...

Smiling against his chest, she then shifted upward so that she could wrap her arms around his neck and nuzzle the silk that his neck held. Now he was curious as he tiredly cracked a single orb open again, "Sakura?" Humming as her answer, he then continued, "Why are you always nuzzling my neck?" He then felt her lips brush against his skin as she smiled, "Because it's really soft..." He then had to wonder if her neck was just as soft, so he squirmed away and then nuzzled his face into the silk that her neck held. Now he understood why she did this, she was so damn soft.

"Sakura... you're... extremely... soft..." The Uchiha boy muttered as he drifted easily back into sleep. Sakura, slightly pouting now, wrapped her arms around his head and eased her head on top of his, only to find out, "Oh... he smells... really... good..." It had been hours now and parents to both children were now worried about their children. Well, Indra had come along as well due to his growing anxiety over not having Sakura glued to his hand. Walking to Madara's field, Tajima then held a hand up to stop everyone dead in their tracks, "Look, there."

Everyone's eyes shifted to where he motioned to before their hearts practically melted, with the exception of Indra who was now secretly seething inside, "Oh my goodness... they fell asleep in each other's arms? Anyone have a camera?" Tajima's wife brought out her camera and got as close as she could without waking the two and snapped the photo, "I'll make sure to make you two a copy." She spoke to Sakura's parents and they nodded happily. Both parents then shook their children awake, "Time to go home you two." Sakura instantly clung to Madara, "Not without MY Madara!"

Both Madara's and Sakura's parents appeared gleeful at this comment. He was her's. Sakura's mother then chuckled, "There's no point in trying to separate Madara from her now or she will just sneak out at night to go and cuddle with him. Might as well make this a sleep over." Indra was clenching his fists so tightly now that his knuckles turned a ghostly shade of white.

Walking up to his baby sister, he did the one thing no one thought he would EVER do... lay a hand on his beloved baby sister. Roughly slapping Sakura across the face, Indra scowled, "Do not come to me anymore... do you hear me Sakura..." With that, he turned and walked away as anger consumed him to awaken his Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan.

First the initial shock of being bitch slapped by her brother had to sink in, then his words had to sink in. Slowly, the pinkette slumped to the ground sobbing and even though she wanted to wipe those tears away, the stinging that now resided on her cheek prevented that action all together. Madara instantly knelt down and took the sobbing girl within his arms before softly hushing her, "Shh... it's okay pretty girl... it's okay..." Even though he spoke these words, the actions Indra had just committed unknowingly awakened his own Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan.


:::End Of Flashback:::


Blinking her emerald orbs harshly, he then smiled softly, "Welcome back. I suppose I can no longer call you pretty girl..." Sakura's face slightly fell at this, "Why, because I'm ugly..." It was too fast for her to even comprehend as her body was slammed on the bed, "Did I spout such nonsense? You should let me finish before going and making accusations."

Gritting her teeth, all she could remember was her hatred for this man for two damn years now, "THEN SPIT IT OUT!" She only felt a hand now running down her body in a torturous manner, setting all of her senses on overdrive. For a moment all she heard was humming as if he were actually thinking of what to say, "Hm, an easy way to put it..." He paused and slowly grasped her wrists, holding them together before getting so close to her face that whenever he spoke, his lips brushed against her own, "I would now have to call you desirable woman."

"I hate you..." She oh so venomously spat out. As much as that hurt his heart and as much as that made him want to break down and cry, his eyes merely saddened and his voice whispered out within the form of a shaky whisper, "I-I know you do..." Slowly, he lowered his head and began to nuzzle at her silky neck and his arms then released her to wrap firmly around her body as he whispered again, "I love you, Sakura..." As he spoke this, his eyes progressed to the Rinnegan as his tears dripped to her neck.

Elsewhere, Kabuto explained the entire situation, "So, Lord Orochimaru, there were two Uchiha's within Naruto's team. Sakura and Madara. Childhood friends, one day promised to be wed to one another by their parents and the elders, he has the potential of gaining the Rinnegan." Orochimaru then slithered his tongue across his lips, "How enticing... Kabuto, go and make the child an offer of power. Should he accept, then have Sakura bring him to me. Should he decline, then just kick him and his team out."

Nodding his head, Kabuto then vanished and once he reappeared, he was not far from Sakura and Madara. Smirking, he pushed up his glasses as he began to walk forward until he reached his destination. Knocking on the door, he then walked in and noticed ONLY Madara here. He seemed broken right now, so NOW was the perfect timing, "Hello there, my name is Kabuto. My lord offers you power. You will be personally trained by Lord Orochimaru." Madara could care less about what this man was spewing right now, so he growled, "Get lost." Yet Kabuto then smirked deviously, "Oh, did I forget to mention that you would be near Sakura all the time...?"

Snapping his head to the side, that's when Kabuto knew he had taken the bait, "So, what will your answer be?" Madara glanced down to his Leaf headband and remembered all of Jiraya's teachings. Glancing back up, he gave a firm, "No way." Kabuto couldn't believe his ears... yet then Madara's face darkened and it actually terrified the man in front of him, "You WILL remove that curse mark from Sakura's neck. If I see her again and she still bares that mark, you and your Lord will die. Make no mistake about that."

Kabuto knew all too well that this man's claims were not false in any shape or form. Madara's chakra was suffocating and to say the least, it made him uneasy as he took a step back. An amused facial expression was then laced upon the Uchiha male's facial features, "Actually... take me to this Orochimaru now. I shall speak to him myself." Once again, Kabuto swiftly nodded and sharply snapped around so that he did not have to gaze into Madara's glowing crimson orbs that seemed so murderous, "F-Follow me."

Smirking, the Uchiha male merely folded his arms across his chest and began to follow after this Kabuto fellow. Little did Madara know though, Kabuto was now grinning like a fool as he thought, 'Just as we thought... he would object due to Jiraya's teachings, but he would want to talk to Lord Orochimaru in person to guarantee Sakura's safety.'

After a long walk, they came upon a double door and Kabuto opened it, "Lord Orochimaru, Madara Uchiha has declined your offer... but he has come to speak with you concerning Sakura." Orochimaru internally chuckled, yet waved them in, "Come dear child, speak. What is it that you wish?" Madara's gaze then darkened, making Orochimaru ecstatic over such a person existing, "I have come to, not warn you, but TELL that it would be detrimental to your health to keep that curse mark on Sakura. By the next time I see her, it had better be gone."

Smirking at this, Orochimaru then tugged on a chain and the pinkette came stumbling out. As of now, she looked like a dog on a leash and that infuriated the Uchiha male to no end. Orochimaru then yanked the pinkette so hard that she ended up falling to the ground, "I will trade your freedom for Sakura's." Yet this was a lie. Even though he could tell it was a lie, he then shouted, "FINE! I AGR-" - "HE WILL GO BACK TO THE VILLAGE!" Sakura yelled to stop all of this, but it was too late.

Shooting his head out, Madara instantly sneered at him, yet that all changed once he felt sharp canines piercing the soft flesh of the nape of his neck. One he retracted his fangs, a curse mark that resembled his Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan slowly formed and he instantly grasped at it before crying out in agony. "RELEASE ME NOW!" Sakura sobbed and they finally unchained her so that she could bolt to Madara as he fell to his knees. Lowering herself to her knees, she then tenderly brought his head to her neck as silent tears fell from his eyes.

He had been clenching his jaw for so long now, that he had even forgotten to breathe. "Breathe Madara..." Swiftly he wrapped his bulky arms around the Uchiha lass and once he took his first breath in, he caught her intoxicating and addictive scent; causing his muscles to instantly relax, "S-Sakura..." She had not once heard Madara whimper - and if we are being honest, she wished she never had because it broke her heart further, "I'm here Madara. I'm here."

"Kabuto, Sakura, take him to simulate death for stage two of the curse mark." The two merely nodded, yet once Kabuto even came close and attempted to touch Madara, Sakura roughly slapped his hands away, "Don't you even dare touch him..." Her cold tone rang out as if she were the grim reaper herself. The deadly crimson glow of her Sharingan lead Kabuto to believe that Sakura was not messing around and she would NOT allow them to touch him.

As astonishing as it was, this one girl carried this bulky male out all by herself. Kabuto did not even dare hand Madara the medication... so he handed it to Sakura instead. She did not leave him... not once. However, she did manage to sneak a letter out to Naruto of what had just transpired. It had been two days now and the skin surrounding the pinkette's eyes were now surrounded with blackened circles. She was so exhausted... and just as she closed her eyes for a moment, he finally broke free to rush and catch her.

Just then, Kabuto walked in, "So, I see you're awake now." He spoke as he began to type in the blanks on Madara's chart. Turning towards the Uchiha male, whom did not utter a single word back to him, Kabuto sighed, "Your training with Lord Orochimaru will begin today. We are hoping to awaken your Rinnegan." Snapping his crimson orbs up, he then angrily spoke, "You put Sakura through all of this just to awaken something that has already been achieved!?" This made Kabuto's eyes widen, "Well, this is news to me, Madara. I just follow orders, nothing more."

Gritting his teeth, he finally leaned down and took in Sakura's scent to calm him, "Take me to OUR room. We shall not be needing two separate bedrooms." Nodding his head, he then guided Madara to Sakura's bedroom. Her small bed now replaced with a much larger bed, Kabuto pushed his glasses up, "Rest well." With that, he closed the door and Madara placed the pinkette's body down on the soft mattress before gaining an irritated look, 'They are WANTING for Sakura to give birth to a child!'

Climbing on the bed next to her, she instantly rolled over and wrapped her arms around Madara's head as she then nuzzled her face into his forest of silky black and blue thorns, "Madara... you smell really good..." She mumbled in her sleep. He wanted to laugh, he honestly did, but Sakura needed to gain rest.

He frowned slightly... he hated sleeping with a shirt on. Lightly pulling away, he then took off his clasp before yanking his cloak over his head and dropping it to the side and lying back down. He figured the moment he came back to her, she would cling to his head again, but he was wrong.

The moment she felt Madara's warm body, she literally wanted more heat, "Madara... help..." For some reason, without her saying anything more, he fully understood and slipped her shirt off, only to see her frowning, "One more..." She sleepily mumbled and that's when his face became bright red. Oh for fucks sake. Thinking no more of the matter and closing his eyes, he pulled the tube top off and he plopped back before dropping her clothing to the side. Sakura grabbed the blanket and curled up onto his chest.

Holding his hand open on his chest, the pinkette then slid her hand into his. For a while he continued to listen to her groan in frustration until he was fed up with it and yanked her up a bit more so that she nuzzled her face into his neck, "Madara..." She mumbled tiredly, not really knowing what in the hell she was saying at this point, "Hm?" - "I... love... you..." She placed a soft kiss against his neck and nuzzled it again before finally, sleep overtook her. This is when he slightly tightened his hold on the precious pinkette, "I love you too..."


"Grandmother... this is just getting fucking annoying." The pinkette angrily huffed. The Rabbit Goddess didn't know what she was doing wrong! How in the hell were they falling in love so fast!? - "Grandmother! We can remember the dimensions! That's why it's so easy!" So that was it... she needed to completely erase the pinkette's memory in order to continue this without exerting so much power, "Don't even think about it." Sakura warned as if she could read Kaguya's mind.

Kaguya then glanced towards the furious pinkette to ask her, "Tell me Sakura... how do you feel about Madara now that you have seen him in so many different angles...?" Looking down, she sighed, "I can't love him no matter how hard I actually try. I may say the words, but to me... they are just that... words..." Kaguya then frowned and shook her head, "Then I have no other choice Sakura..." - "DON'T YOU DARE!" Reaching her painted claws out, she then ripped out every single memory she had ever held for the man named...

Madara Uchiha...