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Hinata soon realized that standing in front of this man was even more terrifying than looking down at him. She definitely tell he was reanimated with his cracked skin, but something about him made her feel queasy.
"Sasuke let go so we can retrieve your new eyes," he had very distinct Uchiha traits in his facial features. His eyes he had the sharingan and immediately she looked downward at her feet in a cold sweat.
"It has to be him! I never feel a power like this before in my life," the blue kunoichi damned Kabuto to hell because he no clue of he had unleashed.
"Woman go get cleaned up and redressed there are things I want to discuss with you," Madara said sharply to her seeing that she was covered in blood.
"Y-yes sir!" Hinata stammered nearly losing her voice knowing this was more of an order than anything else. She wanted so badly to ask the whereabouts of Obito, but knew better than to push her luck or to disobey. Madara and Sasuke walked down the hallway towards the laboratory as Deidara and Sasori went back outside wanting no parts of what was going on here.
She wiped away her tears making it to Obito's/her room that they shared, just to see to it was completely changed. Their bed was gone and replaced with a long rectangle table that lead all the way to throne like chair that was in the middle of the room. Atlas map of the world that drape across the entire table and with all the torches hanging on the wall used to light up the room. The only furniture that was actually their was the dresser as she began to rifled through it.
"No, this can't be the only thing in here," she began to pinch the bridge of her nose. Suddenly remembering that most of her clothes along with Obito's clothes was back at the hotel in Yugakure. She quickly washed up in the bathroom, but very hesitant to put this acursed red dress on again. When she finally decide to leave the bathroom with the dress on greeted by the warlord standing by his throne alone.
"Come here," Madara murmured glancing her over. It was like his eyes were slowly undressing her because they were fixated on her most intimate parts as she failed miserable to cover her cleavage with her hands.
Every fabric in her body was screaming for her to runaway while her legs stiffly marched over to him. The byakugan princess didn't know if he tripped her or if her feet decided they didn't want to work anymore and ended up colliding into him.
"Yes I can understand why my second-in-command has been so distract with you," he peered down at her. She quickly peeled herself off of him leaving a perfect imprint of her cleavage on his armor. Literally felt like she wanted to to crawl underneath a rock to never show her face again.
"Distraction like you are the main reason why his plan to deflect failed,"
"He is his own person not just your tool for war," Hinata said with such conviction knowing he was just forcing Obito to do his dirty work.
Suddenly felt his gloved hand at the nape of her neck and he pulled on the chain of her necklace back till her breath was catch in her throat. Forcing to painful crane her neck upward as he twisted her necklace just enough to marred her skin. Showing her that he had the strength to sever her head from her sultry body if he so desired it. He finally let go of the chain as she coughed and wheezed heavily several times.
"What do you know of war? When your generation has never experience one and more than likely would never survive one ether, but Obito has experience with many of wars even started a civil war over a girl he loved," Making Hinata shake her head in denial from his words because that was a story she never heard about.
"N-no your lying-" Madara cut off her by pressing hard his thumb against the right side of her cheek and the rest of his fingers on her left side of her cheek just enough to make her lips pucker up at him.
"I maybe many of things woman, but a liar I am not," she watched as the flames from the torch danced in his cruel red eyes as she tried to pull away.
"You think he can protect you from me especially when I made him the man he is today?" he asked taking in her milky soft skin. He had his other arm snaked around her waist and instantly she felt sick to her stomach. She trying desperately to escape from him now as he had her on her tipped-toes pinned against him.
"No!" Hinata cried out prevent having his cold lifeless lips from touching hers.
Instantly the byakugan princess was teleported from his arms to the other end of the table next to Obito who was beyond fury of what he just walked in on.
"What do you think you doing to her Madara-sama?" making her cling to his arm even tighter.
"Having a conversation. Have you forgotten that this is my lair and that your using my resources? The least you could do is share your resource with me," the warlord regarded toward Hinata as she shudder from his disgusting words.
"She not that type of kunoichi nor will you regard her in that way!" he stood his ground on seeing that his mentor only wanted to sadistically torment her and punish him. They were not in his old era of wartime where women were only used to pump out babies or solely based on his entertainment.
"Kunoichi? It seems my lesson on women with you didn't stick after my death what an shame..." Madara shook his head in disappointment with his pupil because he only saw shinobi in this world. Obito's eyes darken remembering his lesson telling him to go to a brothel at the age of fourteen in the Land of Tea and nearly distorting his view he had on women.
Madara was now sitting in his throne and order them to sit in the chairs next to them seeing as he was done with what he called pleasantries. Hinata kept her hands in her lap and her eyes downward shutting off their talk of battle plans since they were now on the cusp of a new war. Her mind was swimming from all that happened in the last twenty-four hours because it started with heartbreaks, to betrayals, near-deaths and ended with her almost being raped by an undead monster.
She suddenly felt incredibly ill and tried to get up from her seat as the rouge nin held her down with one hand on her thigh giving a look that said stay put. But she couldn't just stay put.
"Sir I'm sorry to interrupt, but may I go to the bathroom!" she hated having to asked this man instead Obito of who wasn't trying to help her.
The warlord waved her off with his hand as permission to leave because already gotten what he wanted from her.
Hinata felt like she could leave the room fast enough and made sure didn't slam the door like she wanted to when entering the bathroom. Immediately she dropped to her knees and vomited in the toilet finally flushing it when she was done. Making it to the sink to brush her teeth to remove the odor and taste.
"It has to be the stress from everything it was just too much," Hinata let out a sad hiccup while letting the water run feeling very dizzy. Constantly splashing the water on her face to get rid of the tears she was crying. She heard the door creak open and instantly became tense.
"It's me Hinata...he is no longer here," Obito said in the doorway cautiously thinking she was going to attack. Then he look at her face seeing the bruises on by her mouth and cuts around her neck. It angered him to no end that Madara would touch and hurt her, but he trying to baited him to fight because he wanted to be given a reason to kill Hinata.
"I'm so incredible sorry I will never leave you alone with him again," he held her close making her emotional crumple because she knew all their hopes and dreams were gone.
Obito carried her to his office space it was cramped especially now that their bed was moved in here. He sat on the bed stroking her hair as she sobbed into his chest till she lose the energy to cry anymore and fell asleep. Laying her down on the bed and he began to pacing back and forth in the small space. The rouge nin had no other opinion as he stared at his ring on his thumb and did a series of hand signs.
Suddenly a hologram of the female figure appeared in front of him and he set his pride completely aside.
"Konan, please I need your help!" Obito pleaded as her holographic brow raise at him.